Chapter 204

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At this moment, Qian Biao is carefree and unrestrained, with nothing to hold him back, he just wants to die.

Even Yang Xiangming was surprised. He couldn't understand why Qian Biao, who had always been obedient to him, suddenly changed so drastically.

He could feel that Qian Biao really wanted to die.

Since you have chosen the path of death, I shall grant your wish!

Yang Xiangming suddenly let out a long sigh, and it wasn't as lighthearted as he had imagined.

After all, half of the Yang family's brilliance is due to Biao's wealth.

But it was precisely because Qian Biao was powerful that he expanded his family unscrupulously, thus offending many people.

Once the news of Qian Biao's departure spreads, many forces will seek revenge from the Yang family.

So, no matter what, he couldn't let Qianbiao leave. As long as Qianbiao didn't die and the news didn't get out, those enemies wouldn't dare to act rashly.

At that moment, a black Bentley slowly stopped at the Yang family's gate.

Two young figures stepped out of the car. The taller man held an umbrella, shielding the slenderer young woman from the rain.

"The Yang family, it's really lively!"

Yang Xiangming was just about to give the order when a playful voice suddenly rang out. Then, one after the other, two youthful figures appeared.

All the members of the Yang family looked towards the two of them.

When Qian Biao saw the two men, his face turned pale because he had recognized the man holding the umbrella. He had just seen him not long ago - it was Ma Chao.

Even he, the former powerhouse known as the Night King, was no match for this young man. Now, he was holding an umbrella for another youth.

For a moment, Qian Biao's mind suddenly flashed with the person Ma Chao had mentioned earlier.

North Watch!

Yang Chen only entered the Northern Border five years ago, while Qian Biao left eight years ago, so the two of them are meeting for the first time.

Yang Chen looks very young and has a very well-proportioned physique. Compared to Ma Chao, he doesn't look like a master at all.

But just appearing to be a scholar with an elegant face, at this time the corner of his mouth slightly upturned, his steps were light and swift, there was no trace of energy on his body, yet Qian Biao felt a pressure coming from the depths of his soul.

Qian Biao's breathing quickened, a feeling of wanting to prostrate himself welled up. He knew, with certainty, that the young man before him was the current Warden of the North.

Whether it was the faint aura about him, his composure in the face of a dozen guns, or the powerful figures who followed him, all confirmed his suspicion.

"Who are you"

Yang Xiangming frowned. He didn't feel anything extraordinary about these two young men.

Before, Yang Chen had only met Yang Wei. This was the first time he saw Yang Chen.

"Grandpa, he's a notorious wastrel son-in-law in Jiangzhou. Five years ago, he slept with the woman who is known as the first beauty and CEO of Jiangzhou, so he's quite famous there."

A young woman beside Yang Xiangming suddenly said with a sarcastic face, her eyes filled with deep hatred.

This woman is Yang Wei's younger sister, Yang Liu. Her husband, Wang Yanjun, previously harassed Qin Yi at Yanzhen Group. After Yang Chen informed the Yang family, they forced her to divorce Wang Yanjun to save face.

In her eyes, all of this was Yang Chen's fault. She just didn't know Yang Chen's identity, but Yang Xiangming was very clear about it.

Knowing that the young man before him was Yang Chen, Yang Xiangming's face turned cold with killing intent: "So you're the audacious wretch! You crippled my grandson and dare to come to my Yang family!" Yi frowned upon seeing the pair.Yang Chen's eyes narrowed slightly. He wasn't sure if it was Fang Yue or Yang Wei's idea for them to come over."Xiao Yi, I just ran into your aunt at the door. She kne...