"You—" Zhao Zhenhong's words were stuck in his throat, his face flushed quickly, and he tried his best to break Chen Fei's right hand, but it was useless. He could only feel Chen Fei's hand. The strength on Fei's right hand gradually increased, squeezing out the breath in his chest little by little.

Gradually, Zhao Zhenhong felt his head was a little blurred, the time around him seemed to slow down, and the scene in front of him gradually became blurred.

"Could this be the feeling of death?"

"I, Zhao Zhenhong, am I going to die here? At the hands of such an unknown kid. No, I am not reconciled—"

The unwillingness and strong anger in her heart made Zhao Zhenhong open her bloodshot eyes with great effort, gritted her teeth and squeezed out a few words, "I, I am a child of the Zhao family, you, you can't kill me—"

Fade Chen pinched Zhao Zhenhong's neck and remained motionless, without any superfluous expression on his face. Hearing Zhao Zhenhong's words, he said calmly, "Really? In my eyes, the Zhao family is no different from ants."

"You, you kill me. Our Zhao family, the Martial Arts League, and the senior leaders will not let you go." Zhao Zhenhong said with the last of her strength.

Fade Chen shook his head uninterestedly, and said: "Do you think this nonsense is of any use to me? When you support Ding Haiyang to attack people around me, you should have thought that there will be such a day .”

"I, I—" Zhao Zhenhong opened her mouth with effort, wanting to say something else. But Fade Chen increased his strength with his right hand, pinching Zhao Zhenzhong's neck for a while, making him speechless.

The feeling of suffocation hit, and Zhao Zhenhong felt that the god of death had waved a sickle and cut towards him.

He closed his eyes, welcoming this moment of despair.

But at this moment, there was a loud bang. Then the voice of shouting quickly approached here along with the sound of footsteps.

Among them, there were several voices that Zhao Zhenhong was very familiar with.

Immediately, Zhao Zhenhong was full of vitality, opened his eyes suddenly, and saw a group of figures pouring into the courtyard gracefully.

"Help, save me—" Zhao Zhenhong managed to squeeze out a few words from her throat.

But at this time, the faces of the people who rushed into the courtyard changed instantly when they saw the scene in front of them, and shouted loudly one after another.

"Stop, let go of Captain Zhao."

"Bold lunatic, let go!"

"What are you doing?"

………

Amidst the shouts, Fade Chen saw several people moving quickly, and directly slapped him with their true vitality.

These true energy auras are impressive, and they are definitely attacks from heaven-level masters. And it was much stronger than Zhao Zhenhong, who was in the early days of the heavenly class.

Facing such an offensive, Fade Chen couldn't help but frowned slightly. He had to free his hand and slap a few breaths to block all these offensives.

Of course, in this way, Zhao Zhenhong in his hand also fell to the ground, and fell limp on the ground with a slap, panting heavily, with a mouth that looked like a fish out of water.

"Zhenhong, are you okay!" A middle-aged man in his fifties rushed over quickly and helped Zhao Zhenhong up, with a concerned look on his face.

Zhao Zhenhong managed to catch her breath, then pointed at Fade Chen angrily, and said through gritted teeth, "He, he wants to kill me."

Hearing this, the man looked at Fade Chen with a gloomy expression, his face was extremely cold, and he immediately waved his hand and said, "Such a villain, don't take it down yet."

In an instant, behind the group of people, there was a clattering sound, and a group of warriors surged up, about to attack Fade Chen.

Seeing this, Fade Chen's eyes turned cold, his body became alert, and the aura of true energy in his body surged accordingly.

However, just when the battle between the two sides was about to break out, a middle-aged man rushed out and said, "Everyone, don't be impulsive. What's the matter, it's not too late to understand it."

Immediately, the man looked at Fade Chen and said, "Xiao Chen, don't be impulsive. Tell me what happened."

Fade Chen knew the middle-aged man in front of him. He was really the second-in-command of Linglong Headquarters, Deputy Director Mu Ningbian Mu.

When he was in Linglong, Deputy Director Mu took good care of Fade Chen. Now that he came out to speak for Fade Chen, it was enough to see how much he attached importance to Fade Chen.

When he saw Mu Ning, Fade Chen also glanced at the others. There were quite a few people who came, but most of them were unknown to Fade Chen.

Apart from Mu Ningbian, there was only one middle-aged man standing with his hands behind his back, Fade Chen was impressed. It was none other than Shao Donghua, the master of Jiang Bufan in the Budo League.

This Shao Donghua was already at odds with Zhu Kuishan, and in addition, in the martial arts conference, Chen Fei defeated Jiang Bufan, which made Shao Donghua even more dissatisfied.

Therefore, at this moment, Shao Donghua looked at Fade Chen with undisguised dissatisfaction and contempt.

Next to Shao Donghua was the middle-aged man who helped Zhao Zhenhong up. Fade Chen didn't know him, but it could be seen between his eyebrows that this man's appearance was somewhat similar to Zhao Yue's.

At this time, Mu Ning saw Fade Chen's doubts, and said: "That's Zhao Donglin from the Zhao family, Zhao Yue's father. This time, he came as a member of the Rainstorm Action Committee. We are all for Operation Rainstorm came."

Hearing this, Fade Chen roughly guessed what was going on. It should be Zhao Zhenhong, the captain of Operation Rainstorm, who sent the message, so the high-level decision-making committee members of Operation Rainstorm rushed over together to attack Fade Chen.

"Xiao Chen, what's going on here? The Ding family, and Zhao Zhenhong, how could you—" Mu Ning wanted to know the details.

But at this time, Zhao Donglin on the side spoke directly, "Deputy Director Mu, the villain is right in front of you, and you talk to him without arresting him, what does that mean?"

Hearing this, Mu Ningbian couldn't help but look down, glanced at Zhao Donglin, and said coldly: "It's not our style to arrest people casually before the investigation is clear. In my opinion, we should understand the matter clearly before we talk about it?"

"So many people died, and when we came in, we saw him attack Zhao Zhenhong. What's not clear about this!" Zhao Donglin said coldly, "Could it be that Deputy Director Mu has some unspeakable dealings with the prisoner?"

"Zhao Donglin, pay attention to what you say. I am one of the committee members of Operation Rainstorm, and I have the right to investigate and understand the whole incident in detail." Mu Ningbian was a little angry.

Zhao Donglin also seemed to be angry, staring at him fiercely, gritted his teeth and said, "You are one of the committee members, don't forget, I am also one of the committee members. Moreover, Zhao Zhenhong is also the captain of the action brigade. When our team members are attacked, the prisoner will In front of you, you didn't arrest, but said you wanted to investigate, what is the reason for that!"