Most Arrogant Son-In-Law

C565 Demon League



C565 Demon League

"Dragon King! The Devil League will not let you go! The entire Yanjing will not let you go!" The assassin's voice was trembling and distorted. At this critical moment, he had moved out of his organization! The Devil League wanted to try and intimidate Chen Bei! Not only that, the assassin's right hand, which was leaning against his back, quietly took out his phone and dialed a number.    

    

Chen Bei's lips curved up. He looked at the killer with interest and sneered, "Devil League?"    

    

"It's useless even if the Heavenly King is here." Chen Bei's expression was cold. He stomped his foot down once again.    

    

Crack! The assassin's left shoulder joint was broken in an instant.    

    

The assassin felt a heart-wrenching pain. It was the pain of a broken arm and a broken bone! It made him wish he was dead!    

    

At the same time, the phone number on the ground dialed.    

    

"Hello?" A deep and calm voice came from the phone. This voice actor was very familiar to Chen Bei.    

    

The assassin's arms had been broken. He could not move at all. His expression was extremely twisted.    

    

Chen Bei slowly squatted down and picked up the phone. He looked at the caller ID on the screen and the corner of his mouth was raised in a deep and cold arc.    

    

"Yo... I was wondering who it was. So it was you." Chen Bei picked up the phone. His voice was deep and cold. He spoke slowly like a devil.    

    

On the other end of the phone, In the hospital, in the dark room, when he heard the voice... Jing's eyes suddenly focused! This voice... wasn't answered by the assassin himself?! Then... in other words... the assassin was in trouble!    

    

"It's you?!" On the phone, Jing's voice was deep and calm, as if there were no ripples.    

    

"After so many years, not only did you not forget me, you were also afraid that someone would come and kill me. Do I have to thank you?" Chen Bei's voice was calm and indifferent.    

    

On the other end of the phone, Jing's expression instantly changed. His expression was incomparably gloomy. There was a strange sound coming from his mouth. It was the sound of teeth grinding violently! Jing... he naturally would not forget this damn bastard?! If not for him, How could he still be sick in bed? This was the biggest humiliation in the capital! This hatred... would never be forgotten in the capital! This Er Dongchen... Even if it turned to ash, he knew it!    

    

"What do you want to do?" Jing's expression was incomparably cold as he coldly spoke into the phone.    

    

"What do you want to do?" Chen Bei raised the phone and said in a deep voice, "I'm afraid I'm asking you this. " You never let me go. What are you trying to do? Do you have such a bad memory? Have you forgotten what happened back then?"    

    

Swoosh! On the other end of the phone, when Jing heard these words, his killing intent instantly soared. His aura spread like a terrifying beast!    

    

"Er Dongchen... You are here. You are courting death." Jing's voice was cold, carrying a terrifying killing intent! One could imagine how furious he was at this moment!    

    

"If you don't surrender, I will kill you even if I have to mobilize the Yanjing Defense!" Jing's voice came from the other end of the phone, causing the air to vibrate.    

    

Chen Bei raised the phone with a mocking smile, "Yanjing Defense, do you have the right to transfer? However, you do have the right to mobilize a small force. Do you really think that the capital of Yanjing is your home?"    

    

You can try... "On the phone speaker, Jing's voice was cold and indifferent, containing a dense killing intent!    

    

"I'll give it a try, are I afraid of you?" As Chen Bei spoke, he stepped on the leather shoes under his feet.    

    

"Crack!" A loud cracking sound was heard. The assassin's entire leg was crushed by the terrifying force. His bones were instantly broken. The sound of bones breaking echoed in the air.    

    

"Ugh!" The assassin let out a miserable howl. His face was extremely distorted and trembling. That was a pain that was worse than death, a pain that was worse than death!    

    

"How dare you!" On the phone, Jing's expression was incomparably cold and furious! This was the rage of shame! In front of him, he had stomped on the ground! The assassin he hired... This was basically slapping him in the face!    

    

"You are courting death!! I swear, you will die a horrible death!" Jing's furious voice reverberated through the phone!    

    

"Is that so? I'm very curious, how are you going to let me die? Then I'll break one of his legs." Chen Bei said.    

    

The assassin's limbs and limbs were all broken and crushed by Chen Bei. His body was stained with blood and was in a miserable state! His eyes were bloodshot and incomparably miserable. His entire body was trembling in pain.    

    

At this moment, this assassin was one of the top existences in the Devil League. He never would have thought that one day, he would actually be trampled under someone's feet in such a miserable manner. His limbs were all broken... Such a miserable state was simply enough to shake the entire Huhai!    

    

Chen Bei held the phone in his hand and just stood there calmly. Those leather shoes were stepping on the assassin's body. He looked so shocked and murderous.    

    

"Dragon King... if I don't kill him... You... I swear not to be human! Jing's voice sounded from the speaker like a demon!    

    

Hehe... you have to say that. Then I'm afraid you're really not going to be an adult. Chen Bei's voice was incomparably cold. Suddenly, his hand that was holding the phone suddenly exerted force, and the phone shattered with a cracking sound.    

    

...    

    

In a private hospital in Yanjing, Jing was holding the phone. Suddenly, there was a cracking sound on the other end of the phone. Then, there was a beeping sound. Jing put down the phone with a gloomy expression. The busy sound made him react instantly. His expression was cold and filled with killing intent.    

    

At this moment, Jing's expression was incomparably cold. He slowly put down the phone. His eyes were incomparably cold and cold! The corner of his mouth slowly curled into a smile that was difficult to detect! Such a cold smile that caused one's spine to turn cold!    

    

"How is it?" On the side, Hu asked.    

    

"Dragon King... he will definitely die. I can't let him leave the Yanjing alive!" Jing said coldly. He suddenly picked up his phone and sent a text message to a number.    

    

Jing was clear that the number belonged to the Devil League. Once this text message was sent, the Devil League would kill the Dragon King at all costs!    

    

The content of the message was extremely simple: Outside the window, the target is dead. The reward will be doubled!    

    

After putting down the phone, Jing's gaze was cast out of the window. In the deep and lonely night sky, his aura was deep and strange. He slowly closed his eyes. When he opened his eyes again tomorrow morning, he did not want to receive bad news again. Otherwise, he would really use the Yanjing Defense to kill him!    

    

Although the Dragon King did not have any chance of winning once the defensive measures were put in place, the risk that Jing faced was also extremely huge!    

    


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