Chapter 1094

ven if it were 1,000, she couldn't afford to lose.If you don't compensate, you have to eat the rice that has been trampled on the ground."Hurry up and eat, or by the time I change my mind, it will be...Yuwen Bin was grabbed by Yang Chen's neck, and he felt his breathing being stifled. The fear of death filled him with regret.

If he hadn't come to provoke me just now, would things not have happened like this

It's too late to regret now.

He struggled desperately, but to no avail.

Those who knew Wenbin's identity only thought Yang Chen was crazy.

Just now I killed Song Huadong, and now I want to kill Yu Wenbin.

These two are the top families of the eight gates in Yan City!

Song Huayi and Song Huaya were completely stunned. Yang Chen had killed Song Huadong, which was beyond their expectations. Now he was even going to attack Yu Wenbin.

"Yuwen Bin, you know what I want to know. Tell me the answer before the fight is over, or tonight will be your last."

Yang Chen ignored everyone and stared intently at the wildly struggling Wen Bin, giving him one last chance.

As soon as the words left his mouth, Yang Chen casually swung his arm. "Bang!" With a sound, Yuwen Bin was sent flying several meters away like trash, landing heavily on the ground.

A heavy object fell to the ground.

Although it was embarrassing, Yu Wenbin felt a surge of relief in his heart. At least he was still alive.

The elderly man in Tang attire gave Yang Chen a deep look, then turned around and hurried to Wen Bin's side.

When Yu Wenbin looked at Yang Chen again, he dared not have the slightest provocation. His pupils were filled with fear.

He originally thought that even if Yang Chen was strong, he wouldn't be able to do anything to him with the elderly man in Tang suit around. However, just now, Yang Chen almost killed him. This made him realize how terrifying Yang Chen really is.

This scene, Song Huawie also witnessed with his own eyes, his eyes full of solemnity.

"Abu, in your opinion, how does that young man's strength compare to yours" Song Huawie suddenly asked.

The middle-aged man in plain clothes beside him shook his head slightly: "Without a fight, I dare not speak rashly!"

"What he just did, I can do it too!"

"If a real fight to the death were to occur, it is still unknown who would emerge victorious."

Upon hearing Abu's words, Song Huawei's face was filled with shock.

Abu is a powerful warrior, but it took him a lot to get him here.

Even those top experts from the Song family wouldn't dare claim to be Ab's match.

Now, a young man under thirty years old being so highly regarded by Abu, doesn't that mean Yang Chen's strength might even surpass Abu's

"This time, Lao Er's new friend is really something special!" Song Huawei squinted and said.

If Yang Chen really got on the stage, losing to Abu would be fine, but once he won, then Song Huayi would get nearly half of the control of his industry from him.

This is a big threat to him.

Once Song Huayi loses this time, among the third generation of the Song family, he will have no rivals in the future.

"Abu, this time I'm relying on you. Be sure to win!" Song Huawei said in a low voice.

"Don't worry, Wei Shao, I'll do my best!" Abu said.

As they spoke, the ring tournament started again, and everyone's attention returned to the stage.

As the tournament progresses, the strength of the subsequent challengers grows stronger, and the battles become more exciting.

Yang Chen then acted like nothing had happened.

His eyes were fixed on the competition in the ring.

Song Huayi and Song Huaya were by Yang Chen's side, not daring to speak. They only occasionally stole furtive glances at him.

Mr. Yang, will you be competing later

Song Huaya finally asked.

She had long since noticed that Song Huayi had several times wanted to speak up, but hadn't dared to ask.

Song Hua-yi was startled, but when he saw that Yang Chen's face showed no anger, he let out a sigh of relief, his eyes also carrying a hint of expectation.

Based on Yang Chen's performance just now, if he goes on stage, his chances of defeating Song Huawei are still very high.

Once victorious, his status within the Song family would rise dramatically, even becoming equal to Song Huawie's.

Yang Chen glanced at Song Huaya. Her eyes were full of anticipation, and a hint of pleading.

Song Huayi is the same, expectation mixed with pleading.

"Mr. Yang, I know asking you to compete is not quite right, but this tournament is really important to me."

As long as you can help me win, in the future I, Song Hua,

"This life of mine, it all belongs to you!"

Song HuaYi said earnestly.

For top families like the Song clan, there are only winners, no losers.

Because the consequences for failures are severe, they are highly likely to face death.

After all, he is competing with Song Huawie. He has accumulated a lot of experience over the years. If he loses, Song Huawie will definitely eliminate him to prevent future troubles.

At that time, not only would his situation be extremely dangerous, but his sister, Song Huaya, would also be in great danger.

So, this tournament was his last chance. He had to win, or face death at any moment.

"I killed the eldest son of the Song family. You still want me to help you Aren't you afraid the Song family will come after you for revenge"

Yang Chen didn't agree immediately, but instead smiled and asked.

Song Huayi immediately said, "This matter is entirely Song Huadong's own fault. He has no one to blame but himself. If the Song family truly wants to hold me responsible, then I can only accept my fate!"

This is the tragedy of those who fight for power in the top families. Once you enter this struggle, you must see it through to the end, unless you die.

(The End)

Important Reminder:

First published on the Traditional Chinese Novel Networkhess piece and said with a smile, “You’re going to lose this round again.”The old man in plain clothes smiled and shook his head. "Not necessarily!"Having said that, he also dropped a chess piece."Onl...