death.Meanwhile, Yang Chen's family of three, plus Qin Yi, the four of them were at Bei Yuan Spring Grand Hotel.Inside the private room, the family was full of laughter and joy."Sis, you and your bro...Chapter 270

"Don't you think that your dog, with a piece of scrap metal, could threaten me"

Yang Chen suddenly spoke, walking step by step towards Wei Chen.

"Scrap metal"

Wei Chen laughed angrily: “It seems you have great confidence in your own abilities.”

"Stop!"

The giant man saw Yang Chen approaching Wei Chen, pointed a gun at Yang Chen's head, and shouted angrily.

Kick!

As soon as the giant's voice fell, Yang Chen's body shot out instantly. This startled the giant, because his gun simply couldn't lock onto Yang Chen's figure.

"Bang!"

The next second, Yang Chen's hand had already grabbed Wei Chen's head and slammed it onto the coffee table.

With a deafening roar, the sturdy glass coffee table shattered.

Wei Chen's face was covered in blood, his nose completely broken and sunken. A heart-wrenching scream erupted from deep within his throat.

The eight men guarding the door, upon hearing Wei Chen's cries, instantly rushed into the private room.

"Boss!"

Seeing Wei Chen's miserable state, everyone was astonished.

After a brief moment of stunned silence, Qiqi surrounded Yang Chen in the middle.

The giant man's face was ashen, and his hand trembled as he held the gun. He couldn't bring himself to pull the trigger.

He had a feeling that even if he pulled the trigger, he wouldn't be able to hit Yang Chen, and instead would be killed instantly by Yang Chen.

"Kill him! Kill him!!!"

Wei Chen roared with anguish.

The eight big men who came with Yang Chen immediately charged towards him.

A flash of coldness crossed Yang Chen's eyes, his foot moved, and he vanished in an instant.

"Bang!"

When he reappeared, he saw the burly man's body flying high into the air.

This isn't over yet, Yang Chen was like a phantom, his figure flashing. Every time he charged in front of someone, it was an extremely crisp punch.

Eight burly men, in less than eight seconds, all fell to the ground wailing.

Except for Yang Chen who was still standing, the entire room was occupied only by the heavily armed giant holding a gun.

His hand holding the gun trembled uncontrollably, and his whole body started to shake violently.

"Tap! Tap! Tap!"

Yang Chen's steps were like those of a god of death approaching, and the giant even trembled with fear.

"Stay back! Or I'll shoot!"

The giant trembled and said.

Yang Chen smiled disdainfully, and until he got close to the giant, the giant didn't dare to shoot.

Yang Chen reached out and grabbed the Colt pistol. He did so effortlessly, the gun now firmly in his hand.

"Click!"

To the giant's shock, the steel Colt instantly bent.

Break Steel With Bare Hands!

Isn't this really the power of human beings

The giant's legs gave way, and he collapsed to the ground, his eyes vacant.

"I told you, it's a piece of junk, but you wouldn't listen!"

Yang Chen casually tossed the already bent Colt at the giant's feet, strode towards the terrified Wei Chen, and stomped on his face: "Boss Wei, can I leave now"e person who arrived was Yang Chen. He wasn't there to deal with Song Huawie's matter, but just happened to be leaving when he heard Song Huawie's arrogant voice."Yang Chen, you vermin, you finally cr...