Luo Jun said with a frown.
"If Zhao Yan makes a move this time, Ye Chen will definitely not survive."
"Alright, don't waste any more time, quickly call Zhao Yan here."
“Yes, it is Young Master Jun.” Ji Kun nodded in response.
Ten minutes later, a man dressed in black training clothes appeared in front of Luo Jun.
This person has a cold and sinister face, giving people the feeling of being ruthless.
"Young Master Jun, what do you want with me?" Zhao Yan asked expressionlessly.
"Zhao Yan, go kill someone for me," Luo Jun said coldly.
"Who?" Zhao Yan asked.
“A guy named Ye Chen.”
"This person is related to my brother's death."
"I don't ask about the process, I only look at the result."
"Kill him as soon as possible," Luo Jun said coldly.
"Okay," Zhao Yan nodded in response.
For Zhao Yan, killing someone is as easy as drinking water.
Without exception, any prey he targeted met its end in death.
A few minutes later, Zhao Yan walked out of the room.
Luo Jun looked at the scenery outside the window with a cold smile on his face.
With Zhao Yan making a move this time, Luo Jun doesn't believe Ye Chen can still survive.
"Ye Chen, anyone who opposes me will not have a good ending."
“Even someone as powerful as Hong Sihai, I will still trample him under my feet.”
Luo Jun looked arrogant; in his mind, his era was about to begin.
At this moment, Ye Chen was unaware that Luo Jun had sent a peak Yellow-level martial artist to assassinate him.
Of course, even if Ye Chen knew, he wouldn't take him seriously.
Ye Chen could kill a mere peak Yellow-level martial artist with a flick of his finger.
Ye Chen sat cross-legged on the bed, closing his eyes to rest.
Just then, the cell phone next to me suddenly rang.
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