441: Chapter 441 I'm asking you for some compensation!

Ye Chen?

Ye Chen!

This young man is Ye Chen???

Johnson's pupils suddenly contracted, and he subconsciously took half a step back.

"You... you are the Ye Chen who killed Second Master George!?"

The Left and Right Dharma Kings behind him also looked up at the same time.

Under their hoods, two pairs of eyes stared fixedly at the young man before them like venomous snakes.

Ye Chen shrugged with an innocent look, his hands in his pockets.

"That's not right."

"He begged me to kill him. I'm someone who loves helping others, so I simply fulfilled his wish."

"Logically speaking..."

"You should give me a little reward instead."

Johnson: "???"

Left and Right Dharma Kings: "???"

Gongyang Shou stood to the side, his entire being numb.

Not only did he kill someone, but he also wanted a reward from them?

Only Ye Chen could probably say something like that...

Johnson was stunned for two seconds before he laughed out of pure rage.

"Good! Good! Good!"

"There is an old saying in the Dragon Country that goes..."

"Searching far and wide only to find it without any effort!"

"This saves us the trouble of looking for you!"

He suddenly turned his head.

He waved a hand toward the two black-robed men behind him.

"Left and Right Dharma Kings, kill him immediately!"

"My Manluodi Family will vigorously support any development of your Soul Hall and help you become one of the largest forces in the entire USA!"

Hearing this, the tall and thin Left and Right Dharma Kings stepped forward together.

A cold aura rippled out from the two of them as if it were tangible, and the surrounding temperature seemed to drop several degrees.

The tall and thin Protector stared at Ye Chen and suddenly spoke.

"Are you the one who snatched the buddha head from White Charm and Black Fiend?"

Ye Chen raised an eyebrow.

It seemed...

The decision to let White Charm and her group of Soul Emissarys continue lurking inside the Soul Hall as informants had successfully infiltrated the organization?

He nodded and smiled slightly.

"That's right, it's me."

Upon hearing this, the cold light in the tall and thin Protector's eyes surged.

"What a Ye Chen!"

"You snatched my Soul Hall's buddha head and killed my Soul Hall's Soul Emissarys. Since we've run into each other today, we'll settle the old and new scores together!"

Ye Chen smiled slightly: "Sure, I'm right here. Come at me."

Provocation!

Blatant provocation!

The two looked at each other, completely enraged.

The next moment.

BOOM!!!

Two terrifyingly peerless auras suddenly erupted from the Left and Right Dharma Kings!

Black mist surged out of their bodies like a tide, instantly enveloping the entire arrivals hall!

Wherever the mist passed, lights flickered, electronic screens sizzled, and countless people's phones went black simultaneously!

"Ah!!!"

Screams rang out everywhere!

Travelers scattered in terror!

Luggage carts were overturned!

Children cried!

Adults screamed!

The entire airport instantly fell into chaos!

Standing in the mist, the smile on Johnson's face became increasingly hideous.

"Ye Chen!"

"Today is the day you die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Left and Right Dharma Kings had already moved!

The tall and thin Protector flipped his right hand, and a pitch-black bone knife appeared in his palm. The blade was wreathed in an eerie black mist as it slashed ruthlessly toward Ye Chen's throat!

The short and stout Protector formed hand seals, chanting under his breath.

The next second.

The floor tiles cracked without warning, and countless ethereal vines condensed from mental power drilled out from the cracks, coiling toward Ye Chen's legs!

Fast!

Ruthless!

Precise!

The two coordinated perfectly, their opening moves being killing blows!

Gongyang Shou's legs went weak with fear, and he scrambled to hide behind a pillar, trembling uncontrollably.

Yan Qingwu also rushed out of the cafe, but she was blocked by the pervasive black mist and couldn't see the situation inside at all!

Mental power!

What terrifying mental power!

She never expected...

That a person's mental power could materialize to such an extent!

Ye Chen stood in place, facing the bone knife slashing at his throat and the tentacles coiling around his legs, only smiling slightly.

The next moment.

He raised his right hand and lightly caught the blade between two fingers.

The bone knife, carrying the black mist, was held firmly between his fingers, unable to advance even a fraction of an inch.

The tall and thin Protector's expression changed instantly.

He tried his best to pull back the bone knife, only to find it was as if it were welded between Ye Chen's fingers, remaining completely motionless!

At the same time, the black tentacles had already wrapped around Ye Chen's legs, tightening frantically!

A cruel smile curled on the short and stout Protector's lips, and he was about to speak in mockery...

Only for Ye Chen to stomp his right foot.

BOOM!!!

An invisible surge of energy erupted from beneath his foot!

The black tentacles wrapped around his legs were like withered vines scorched by fire, instantly crumbling into countless wisps of black smoke!

The energy's momentum did not diminish, spreading frantically along the ground!

The short and stout Protector's pupils shrank, and he tried his best to dodge, but the energy was too fast...

So fast that he simply didn't have time to react!

BANG!!!

The energy slammed into his chest, and he felt like he had been hit head-on by a rhino. His feet left the ground, and he was sent flying backward!

The tall and thin Protector's face changed drastically. Ignoring the trapped bone knife, he let go and prepared to retreat!

But how could Ye Chen give him the chance?

He gripped the bone knife in a reverse hold and thrust it directly into the tall and thin Protector's heart.

The bone knife pierced through the body, causing blood to splatter.

Then.

He felt his life force and power draining away frantically...

Soon.

His body slid down limply, slumping to the ground. The hood on his face had long since fallen off, revealing a face covered in blood and filth.

He widened his eyes, staring at Ye Chen in disbelief.

One move?

Just one move?

He, the grand Left Protector of the Soul Hall, a Heavenly Realm Peak expert, actually couldn't even take a single move from the opponent???

Johnson stood in place, completely dumbfounded.

He had just been imagining the scene of Ye Chen being tortured and killed by the Left and Right Dharma Kings.

As it turned out...

In less than three seconds, both the Left and Right Dharma Kings were being pummeled?

No...

The people above didn't tell him that Ye Chen was this powerful!

Ye Chen let go of the bone knife, letting the Protector collapse.

Then.

He walked slowly toward Johnson.

"Mr. Johnson, right?"

"You just said you'd make sure I never return?"

He walked up to Johnson and looked down at the trembling white man.

"Now, who's the one who won't be returning?"

Johnson panicked, his legs turning to jelly.

"Mr... Mr. Ye!"

"I... I'm just a small supporting character in the Manluodi Family! A nobody!"

"The order to kill you was the family's idea! It was the family head's idea!"

"I'm just an errand boy! I can't make any decisions!"

"Please just let me go like I'm nothing!"

As he spoke, he shrank back, wishing he could crawl into a crack in the ground.

Ye Chen walked up to him, stopped, and smiled slightly.

"Don't be nervous, I won't kill you."

Johnson was stunned for a moment, a glimmer of hope for survival suddenly erupting in his eyes: "Re... Really?"

Ye Chen nodded.

"Really."

"Because you're just a minor character, there's no point in killing you."

"So I just need you to bring a message back for me."

Johnson nodded frantically, his head bobbing like a woodpecker.

"I'll bring it! I'll bring it! I'll definitely bring it!"

"Whatever you want to say, I'll definitely deliver it to the family head exactly as you said!"

Ye Chen stood with his hands behind his back and spoke calmly.

"Go back and tell your Manluodi Family."

"Drug-trafficking trash should stay in their trash heap."

"If you dare step half a foot into the Dragon Country..."

He narrowed his eyes, a cold light flashing, "I guarantee that the laws of the Dragon Country will make sure every one of you never returns."

As the words fell.

Johnson was completely bewildered.

Laws?

This guy who kills without blinking is actually talking to me about the law?

When he stabbed the Soul Hall Protector to death just now, he didn't seem to mention any laws!

And now he's talking to me about laws???

Isn't this fucking playing me?

But he didn't dare say a single word of that aloud.

He could only nod frantically.

"Yes, yes, yes! I'll definitely deliver it! I'll deliver it exactly as you said!"

Ye Chen nodded in satisfaction.

"Alright, now get lost."

"Remember to take these two corpses with you."

"Don't pollute the soil of the Dragon Country."

As if granted a great amnesty, Johnson scrambled over to the corpses of the Left and Right Dharma Kings.

Then.

He pulled one and dragged the other, like dragging dead dogs, stumbling toward the boarding gate, only to be grabbed by the security personnel who had rushed over.

"FUCK! Let go of me! I want to go back to the USA!"

"What right do you have to stop me? I'm not the one who killed them! Let me go!"

"Why are you pinning me down? Let go! Wuwuwu..."

...

At this moment, where was any of the prestige Johnson had as the Manluodi Family's Asia region head?

He was simply a madman.

He was directly subdued by the group of security personnel.

Despite having Heavenly Realm strength, he didn't dare to resist.

Because...

If he resisted, he would likely really meet his end here!

That devil was watching from behind!

Humiliation!

Too humiliating!

After the man was dragged away by the security personnel.

Yan Qingwu trotted over and looked at Ye Chen with a bewildered face: "You just let him be taken away like that? Aren't you going to save him?"

Ye Chen shook his head, looking indifferent.

"Save him? For what?"

"He's just a messenger anyway. It doesn't matter who brings the message, as long as it reaches those people's ears."

Yan Qingwu was stunned for a moment before she realized what he meant.

She burst out laughing with a "pfft."

"Good grief, so you never intended to let him off at all?"

"Letting him be caught by the police is even worse than letting him go back, right?"

Ye Chen tilted his head with an innocent look: "Did I?"

"You did!"

Yan Qingwu stared at him with a smile.

Ye Chen shrugged, looking like he didn't care: "Fine, fine, if you say I did, then I did."

He turned around, his gaze falling on the trembling Gongyang Shou nearby.

"Elder Gongyang."

Ye Chen's voice rang out, making Gongyang Shou jump. He quickly said, "Here! Here! What are your orders, Mr. Ye?"

Ye Chen smiled slightly, and in Gongyang Shou's eyes, that smile was scarier than a demon's.

"The matter here is settled. Next..."

"Accompany us to the Wang Family?"

Gongyang Shou felt extremely aggrieved.

If he followed Ye Chen to crash the Wang Family's place, wouldn't that mean pushing the Shenwu Alliance completely to the opposite side of the Wang Family?

But if he didn't go...

He stole a glance at the corpses of the Left and Right Dharma Kings on the ground, then at Liang Gui embedded in the wall...

Forget it, forget it, better go.

It was better than dying here right now.

He gritted his teeth and forced a smile that looked worse than crying: "I'll... I'll accompany you! Since Mr. Ye has spoken, how could this humble one dare to refuse?"

Ye Chen smiled in satisfaction and turned to walk toward the airport exit.

Yan Qingwu quickly followed. After a few steps, she turned back and waved at Gongyang Shou: "Elder Gongyang, hurry up, don't dawdle."

With a bitter face, Gongyang Shou helplessly followed behind the two.