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Chapter 793 The old man who broke the bang!

Holding this "Hell King Order" tightly, Chen Tian felt that this thing was very hot!

Next to him, Chen Jun obviously saw this black iron sign, but he looked confused, his eyes kept turning, his eyes confused and seemed to be thinking about something.

Doesn’t this guy recognize this “King of Hell”? Or did he pretend it on purpose?

Chen Tian shook his head. He looked suspicious now, so he focused his eyes on the old man who entered the house. This token was brought by the old man, so the answer should naturally be expressed by him.

The old man was wearing a cloth clothes and a pair of thousand-layer cloth shoes under his feet. It can be seen that it was made by hand. Judging from the outfit alone, the old man was no different from the old man next door, but Chen Tian noticed that the old man had his hands, his joints were as strong as iron bones, with blue veins exposed on the back of his hands and long fingers, which was at least more common than ordinary people.

This old man is a master and a master with very good skills in his hands, Chen Tian concluded.

"I don't know which senior the old man is, what is the purpose of coming here?" Chen Tian took the lead in breaking the silence in the room. Since he didn't know the specific identity of the old man, whether he was an enemy or a friend, Chen Tian spoke respectfully.

The old man continued to take two steps forward. At this time, he had already arrived in the house, about one meter away from Chen Tian and Chen Jun, and then he stopped. At this time, the old man did not answer Chen Tian’s question first, but said to Chen Jun: “You can leave, take the Xingzi whose tendons were broken.”

There was only one person whose tendons were broken, and that was Pan Jiaming!

Sun, Chen Tian was depressed now. He thought to himself who is you, old guy? You are so awesome. He released the person I caught. Have you agreed with us?

Chen Jun was also stunned for a moment. In fact, he really wanted to stay at this time. At least he had to listen to the secret of the "Hell King Order" and the identity of the old man. However, the old man's words were extremely cold, like the sound of a golden sword fighting, which made people feel uncomfortable and didn't know how to resist.

"Thank you, my husband, for your accomplishment!" Chen Jun bowed slightly to thank him, then waved his hand to signal the major and lieutenant colonel to take Pan Jia away.

It was now, and Chen Tian could never remain silent anymore. Now he knew that the person behind Pan Jiaming was the Chen family of the Northeast King. It can be said that it would be useless for him to keep Pan Jiaming. But even if it was useless, it would not be so easy for Chen Jun to take Pan Jiaming away.

Because now this is no longer a matter of Pan Jiaming, but a matter of face. Pan Jiaming is the person I caught. If you take it away, take it away. Wouldn't this beating me in the face?

So Chen Tian had to speak, but before he could speak, the old man opposite him spoke first.

"Slow down! There is another sentence that is said to you. Let the 'Antai Protection Company' get out of Yanjing within one day. No one is allowed to stay." The old man's words were still awesome, as if he was the king of heaven.

As soon as these words were said, Chen Jun frowned and said unhappy: "Old man, Antai Security Company is just a bodyguard company. It seems that it is not your turn to take care of this matter, right?"

"Is that so? Then you can try it. I can still control the old man. If you want to stay and fight with me, go back and ask your old master first. Now, you can leave!" The old man glanced at Chen Jun, his eyes cold and without any fluctuations of emotion.

When the old man heard that the famous "Sword Demon" was called the old man immortal, neither Chen Tian nor Chen Jun could help but be shocked.

The sword demon Lei Zhen is an extremely awesome existence in the underground world of China, and is a magnificent realm of Heaven and Human Realm. Although Futu Gong said that the sword demon is only a half-step realm of Heaven and Human Realm, the half-step realm of Heaven and Human Realm is also a realm of Heaven and Human Realm.

No one can ignore the horror of a realm of heaven and man, and no one dares to ignore it. But this old man actually called a powerful person from the realm of heaven and man, "Old Immortal". This old man... is either very confident or crazy.

Whether it is self-confidence or rampant, there is a prerequisite. That is, you must have strong strength as your backing!

Thinking of this, Chen Tian couldn't help but guessed depressedly. Could it be that the old man in front of him was an old monster from the Heavenly Realm? He poked it, would he dare not to scare people like this!

Although Chen Jun was choked to death by the old man's words and wanted to be angry, he was not a fool. Now that the old man even carried his master out, it proved that he was not worth enough in front of the old man. This undoubtedly showed that the old man was quite awesome, and Chen Jun knew what he should do to a great person.

"It's my younger generation who offended the old man. After I go back, I will definitely convey the old man's words to Uncle Lei." After Chen Jun said this, he turned his head and looked at Chen Tian again, and then left with his men.

Of course, Pan Jiaming was also taken away. Although Chen Tian wanted to stop such a result, he couldn't help but feel depressed when he thought that the old man opposite him might be a fierce man from the Heavenly Realm. Moreover, the old man also said that the disappearance of "Antai Protection Company" could be considered a punishment for the Chen family in Northeast China. Moreover, Pan Jiaming was also picked out by the assassin and broke the tendons of both hands. Even if he could take it back, he couldn't use much effort at all. Anyway, his kung fu was completely useless.

Thinking of this, it seems that nothing is wrong if Pan Jiaming is released!

So, Chen Tian didn't say anything anymore, obediently asked Chen Jun to take Pan Jiaming away, and all his attention was on the old man in front of him, and the black "Hell Order" in his hand.

On the other hand, the Gun King and the Assassin also looked serious and were ready. Even the Gun King's hand had touched his gun handle. As long as the old man had any abnormal movement, he would draw his gun and shoot without hesitation.

In the past, even when facing a gunman, the Gun King had never been so serious, as if he was facing a great enemy. Because he had enough confidence to kill the opponent before the gunman shot. But the old man in front of him was really mysterious and it was completely unsightly!

"Now, the old man can talk to me?" Chen Tian said, spreading his palms and revealing the "Hell King Order", and asked again: "What is this thing?"

"The King of Hell!" the old man glanced at Chen Tian and said coldly.

Damn! Chen Tian really wants to kick this old man out with one kick. Isn’t it illiterate? You should tell me this is called “The King of Hell”?

"Cough cough..." Chen Tian coughed twice to relieve the awkwardness of the atmosphere, and then glanced at the corner of his eyes. The cigarette on the coffee table was smashed during the fight. Now the cigarette is at his feet. So he bent down and picked it up and took out a lighter from his pocket and lit it. He took a beautiful breath, then said, "Old man, can you do one?"

The old man looked at Chen Tian and snorted, "I really don't know how Futu Gong taught you."

While talking, the old man unexpectedly reached out and pulled out one from Chen Tian's cigarette box. The old man, after a long time, the old man was pretending. He was not in the world.

Chen Tian handed the lighter to the old man, then kicked the tilted sand back to its original appearance, sat on it without any image, and threw the "Hell Order" aside, "Do you know that old man in my family? Did you have any grudges before?"

The old man spat out a mouthful of cigarettes, walked to another sand opposite Chen Tian, ​​and waved his hand to ask the assassin to come and help him help the sand. Then he sat down.

On the twilight, Chen Tian rolled his eyes speechlessly. My people are more convenient to use than me, and I don’t care about us anymore.

"Are you angry, I asked Chen Jun to take Pan Jiaming away?" the old man asked, and then said, "This is what your master means."

"My master?" Chen Tian was stunned, "That old guy really said that? Damn, who is he from? Why are he turning his elbow out? Sun, I have to call him and scold him."

As Chen Tian said, he really started to take out his cell phone to call Futu Gong. The old man opposite did not stop him, and this time, the phone was connected smoothly.

"Old guy, tell me what exactly does it mean? Will you ask me to support you in the future, or will the Chen family support you in the future?" As soon as the phone was connected, Chen Tian started yelling angrily.

The old man on the opposite side couldn't help but thrill his eyes when he heard Chen Tian talk to Futu Gong like this.

"Get out, you bastard, are you talking to me like this? Let's say I'll give you your legs aside." Obviously, Mr. Futu was furious by Chen Tian.

Of course, Chen Tian would not be frightened by Futu Gong like this, but he was not so presumptuous in his words. "Then tell me what happened? You would have known that Pan Jiaming was from the Chen family in Northeast China, right? You would have known that Chen Jun would have come to me, right? Why are you..."

Before Chen Tian finished speaking, he was interrupted by Futu Gong, "I'm busy now, I'm too lazy to talk to you. Anyway, you have got that token now, right? Hold it well, how can I get so much nonsense?"

"Bang!" Futu Gong choked the phone, and when Chen Tian called again, the old guy turned off the phone.
Chapter completed!
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