Supreme Agent Pretty President

Standing at the door, Chen Yang looked at Ye Qiaoqiao who was pressed on the table with disheveled clothes and tears all over his face with a smile on his face. He smiled slightly and said, "I said, Mr. Landlord, if we don't see you for a day, we'll just play Bawang Hard Fight!" Bow. Tell me if you like this way, I am the best at this!"

Ye Qiaoqiao looked at Chen Yang's playful expression, but now she was not in the mood to refute at all.

God knows why this guy is so careless!

Don't you see that you are in danger at this moment?
And at this time, the man who was still lying on Ye Qiaoqiao's body and maintaining the same posture just now came back to his senses.

He looked at Chen Yang, his eyes instantly became sharp and sharp as if pierced.

"who are you?"

The man looked at Chen Yang vigilantly, with strands of chill in his voice.

"Who am I?"

Chen Yang glanced at the man in the room, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and then he gently shook his hand.

"Snapped!"

With a slight sound, the white wall next to it was instantly stained with bright red.

Chen Yang said to the man in the room: "I'm just an unknown person, and I came to deliver something to my landlord today."

Without speaking, he turned his head and glanced lightly at the snow-white wall beside Chen Yang. The bright red spots on the wall were like the bright plum blossoms blooming in the ice and snow.

This man is not easy!
He killed four of his bodyguards in an understatement, and the whole person seemed to be completely unscathed.

The man has never seen such a scene in half his life.

Although his four bodyguards are not martial arts masters, they are all retired elites in the army.

And more importantly, the four of them have been staying together in the army, and they cooperate very well.

It is for this reason that men have hired them at great expense.

And these four people did put a lot of face on themselves.

But now...

The man shook his head slightly, took a deep breath, and tried to calm down his thoughts.

If he hadn't seen the blood on Chen Yang's hands, even if he was killed, he would not have believed that a young man who looked to be in his early 20s could defeat his four elites.

"Why don't you talk?" Chen Yang looked at the man in front of him with a smile and asked, "I heard you being high-spirited when I was outside just now! Continue!"

continue?

Keep on being an ass!
"Who exactly are you?"

The man asked again. In his opinion, this young man is very good at fighting, and he must first find out his details.

"Didn't I say that?" Chen Yang waved his hand at the man: "I'm just an ordinary tenant, a nobody, and I came here to deliver something to my landlord."

After speaking, Chen Yang paused for a moment, and then said: "But... I saw a good show just after I entered the door, are you still coming?"

"Ordinary tenant?"

The man looked Chen Yang up and down, and saw that his clothes didn't look like some rich second generation or high-ranking officials.

As a result, the big stone in the man's heart was put down.

"Do you know who I am?"

After calming down his excited mood, the man looked at Chen Yang and asked calmly with a cold face.

Chen Yang said lightly: "I don't know, I've never been interested in knowing about despicable villains."

"Do you dare to say that I am a despicable villain?"

The man immediately became angry. A boy with no background dared to behave like this in front of himself after being able to fight a little.

However, Chen Yang didn't seem to be affected by the furious man at all.

Like an ordinary young man walking into a movie theater to watch a movie, he leaned sideways on the door frame and said to the man in front of him: "I didn't mean you, it was a good Chinese literary film, but it made you It's turned into an island country action movie, which sucks!"

After finishing speaking, Chen Yang didn't wait for the man to react, he continued to smile and said: "Hurry up, do you want to continue? If you don't continue, get out of the way, let me come, don't stand in the latrine without shitting!"

"Asshole! I'm Feng Kun!"

The man was angry, and in a state of desperation, he did not hesitate to report his name.

Feng Kun!

Hearing these two words, Ye Qiaoqiao who was still lying on the table trembled violently.

No one frightened her more than this Feng Kun.

Ye Qiaoqiao's anomaly was naturally noticed by Feng Kun easily, and he glanced at Ye Qiaoqiao just like Ye Qiaoqiao, with a smug expression on his face instantly.

"Are you afraid?" Feng Kun had a smug smile on his face. He looked at Chen Yang proudly and said, "Boy, Grandpa, let me tell you that there are only two people in the entire East District who have never heard of my name. kind."

"Oh?" Chen Yang asked with a curious expression, "Which two are they?"

"The first is the unborn baby!"

After finishing speaking, Feng Kun pointed his second finger at Chen Yang.

"The second thing is the dead people who have already fallen into the ground!"

As he said that, Feng Kun looked at Chen Yang with disdain:

"Which one do you want?"

Chen Yang tilted his head slightly, as if thinking seriously.

"Is there any difference?"

Feng Kun continued with a sneer: "The first is that I will kill you and let you go to reincarnation. The second is that I will kill you and then find someone to bury you in the barren mountains and old forests. Choose one of the two, you can figure it out!"

In Feng Kun's memory, usually when he said something, his opponents basically helped him up, so Feng Kun thought that the young man in front of him must be fine.

But obviously, this time he was wrong!
Whether it was before Feng Kun said these words or after Feng Kun said these words, there was no trace of horror on Chen Yang's face.

This made Feng Kun couldn't help feeling like he had punched cotton.

Chen Yang looked at Feng Kun, and suddenly he smiled.

"Ha ha."

Hearing Chen Yang's ordinary laughter, for some reason, Feng Kun shivered for no reason.

"I said your name is Feng Kun, right?"

Chen Yang slightly raised his eyelids, looked at Feng Kun and asked.

"So what?"

Feng Kun straightened up, swallowed a mouthful of spit, and tried to calm down.

"It's okay!" The smile on Chen Yang's face looked like a bewitching evil flower.

He looked at Feng Kun and said, "Didn't you just ask me what kind of person I want to be? I thought about it, and the two kinds of people you mentioned are not suitable for me, so I decided to be the third kind of person."

The expression on Feng Kun's face changed slightly, and he asked, "Who is it?"

Although there was a smile in Chen Yang's eyes, there was a cold light in his eyes, which was extremely sharp.

He only heard him chuckle, and said to Feng Kun: "The third type of person I'm talking about is the person who helps you become the first two types of people you mentioned."