As park Hui Hsin's voice falls.

Han Dongsheng and park Yundong Qiqi in the family temple raised their heads. Han Dongsheng was ecstatic. He was desperate about his fate. After all, they could not enter China to find ye nankuang for revenge.

Who ever thought ye nankuang would come without asking!

How can this not excite him!

"How do you know?" puyundong frowned

"Dad, I was told by someone from China. I don't know who it is, but he told me the flight information of Ye nankuang one by one." Park replied.

Park Yundong was silent.

As soon as Samsung put pressure on China, China turned around and sold Ye Nan?

Too fast!

It's kind of weird.

At this time, an old man sitting in the corner slowly said, "ha ha, it seems that ye nankuang has many enemies in China!"

The old man is wearing a plain robe, sitting on a wheelchair, with a gossip pattern printed on his chest. His body is full of dead Qi. If you look carefully, you will find that his whole body is missing below the waist, like being cut off directly by some sharp tool.

"Uncle Jindao, why are you here?"

Park Huixin was surprised at first, then knelt on the ground incomparably.

The old man in front of him is like a bad old man without a lower part of his body, but no one in the whole park family dare to disrespect him, even park Yundong is no exception.

Because his name is Jin Dao!

Han, who became famous 50 years ago, killed several powerful people in a half paralyzed manner. He was famous for being a saint of swords. It is said that he could cut fifty swords in a second quickly. It can be seen that his strength is not without terror.

And the reason for the rise of the park family is also his.

"People don't like to be alone when they are old, so come and see old friends." Jin Dao smiled kindly and didn't have any momentum at all.

"Uncle, what you said just now is that someone in China wants to kill people with a knife and use our door to get rid of Ye nankuang?" said Park Yundong

"Not bad!"

The golden knife nodded slightly and said: "there is a saying in China that goes well. If there is a person, there is a Jianghu. If there is a Jianghu, there is a struggle."

"Uncle, then we?" Park Hui Xin hesitated.

"How about this great gift to the door?"

, the golden knife is getting cold. "If ye Nan stays in China, we may not be able to take him. But now he is coming to Han Kingdom, is he dead or alive?" has he has the final say?

"Huixin, take someone to the airport immediately to kill ye nankuang. Remember, take the three leaders of the shadow."

Park Yun Dong also followed with a smile: "by the way, take the laser gun that Samsung secretly studies, even if he is ye nankuang, how tough he is in China, he will die!"

……

When he was more than two hours old, the plane landed in Seoul, the country of Han. When the exit was no longer crowded, ye Chen got off the plane and looked around.

"Mr. Ye, please wait!"

A voice came, and Lin Yinuo caught up, offered a note, and said with perspiration: "Mr. Ye, this is my contact information. We are all Chinese. If you have any difficulties in Han, you can find me."

Chen Feng, who is behind her, is carrying a big bag and a small bag. His face is upset. When he was chasing Lin Yinuo, he asked for his contact information. Lin Yinuo refused to give it to him. As a result, Lin Yinuo even gave his contact information to Ye Chen.

How long have you known each other!

In such a comparison, he looked at Ye Chen more and more unhappy, and could not help but groan coldly: "Enoch, let's go, don't waste time with irrelevant people."

Ye Chen takes her note and carries it in his pocket. Without saying a word, he turns to the airport exit.

"What kind of person is this? Put on this bad face!"

Chen Feng said something sour.

"Just say two words less!"

Lin Yinuo looks at him coldly, takes the lead in the front, only feels disappointed in his heart. He has no superfluous idea for ye Chen, just thanks. As a result, Chen Feng is so narrow-minded that he is targeted at him everywhere.

On the contrary, Mr. Ye is not arrogant or impetuous from the beginning to the end.

Two people make a decision!

Chen Feng's face was so ugly that he took a look at the direction Ye Chen was leaving and said to himself, "boy, don't let me touch you again, or you will have good fruit to eat!"

……

For Chen Feng's idea, ye Chen naturally didn't know. At this moment, he has left Seoul airport, walked straight to the roadside and stopped a taxi. He said in standard Korean: "go to Jiulao district."

It may be difficult for ordinary people to learn a foreign language for a while, but for practitioners, under the powerful mind, just watch a few Han films, and the Kung Fu of a cup of tea can be controlled.

The driver thought that he was Han nationality, nodded and drove him to look in the direction of Jiulao district.

Ye Chen sits in the back row and pulls out a picture from his mobile phone. It's a picture he took for Mengmeng and CICI before. Fortunately, he took such a picture at that time, otherwise it would be more difficult.

As for why we went to Jiulao District, it was because the people of longhun found that the last place where CICI appeared was just on the street of Jiulao district.

Less than five kilometers away.

Ye Chen's face suddenly moved. He took a deep look at a black Chevrolet behind the car. He raised his eyes and said to the driver, "under the road ahead!"

……

After getting off the bus, ye Chen takes a look at a natural park in front of him. He keeps walking towards it. At last, he stops and says slowly, "it's all the way. Come out!"

As his voice fell.

Suddenly three ghostly shadows appeared in the forest. A middle-aged young woman came out of the forest slowly and clapped as she walked: "it's indeed ye nankuang of China, who can find us!"

Ye Chen's eyes lingered on the three men in black for a few seconds, then looked at the middle-aged woman and said, "if I guess right, are you from Samsung Group?"

For the three men in black.

He could not be more familiar with it. There were three Han Ziming before. The three could still be integrated, but they were much weaker than the three in front of him.

"You guessed it well, I am one of the directors of Samsung Group - Park Huixin, and also a man of Park family in Han country."

Park Hui Xin looked at Ye Chen like a dead man, and couldn't help sneering out: "ye nankuang, how dare you come to our country of Han. In the words of your country of China, it's that you don't go if there's a way to heaven, and you break in if there's no way to hell!"

"Is that right?"

Ye Chen said, "how dare you kill me, just a few rotten shrimps and salted fish? Is Hanguo incompetent? Or the death of Han Ziming and Fu Wanlong did not make you realize my strength? "

"You killed Ziming!"

Seeing that he even admitted it, park Huixin said bitterly: "but you're right. Since we dare to kill you, we are fully prepared!"

As soon as that is said.

The ground under Ye Chen's feet shook violently.

"Boom!"

With a loud noise.

Countless dark shadows burst out, and ye Chen was surrounded in the middle. At least there were more than 20 people, each carrying a laser gun.

Infrared light, like a firefly, aimed at yechen's head.

"These people are all shadow elites. They have aimed your head. As long as I give you a command, it only takes less than half a second, they can blow your head off!"

Park Hui Xin grimly smiled: "ye nankuang, this is the gift I prepared for you. How about surprise? Did it happen? No stimulation "

……

PS: Chapter four, no, good night, thank you for your support