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Chapter 43 I don't like others to threaten me

Seeing that the girl and Han Donglin completely ignored him and were still interacting openly in front of him, Chen Minghui's emotions finally reached the verge of explosion.

At this moment, a pleasant voice came from outside the door: "Brother Hui, what happened?"

As the sound fell, a graceful woman in a red dress walked in from outside.

The woman looks twenty-eight or nine out of twenty, with a graceful figure and a beautiful face. If the girl sitting on the sofa in the room is a budding rose, then the woman in front of her is a blooming rose, exuding a fatal charm all over her body.

After seeing the woman appear, Chen Minghui's expression slowed down: "Xiaoman, you stand aside first. This kid dares to come over to smash my place today. I want to chop him up and feed him to the dog!"

Zhao Xiaoman, one of Chen Minghui's confidants, is also the actual manager of the entire Emperor Hao. The outside world calls her Chen Minghui's housekeeper, an excellent woman who combines beauty and talent.

Because of her youthful and beautiful appearance, and she also takes care of the entire Empress for Chen Minghui, many people say that she is Chen Minghui's woman. Chen Minghui certainly hopes that, but in fact, although he has always coveted Zhao Xiaoman, he has never succeeded.

The reason is mainly because Zhao Xiaoman, a woman, was too smart and had never given Chen Minghui a chance to succeed.

Because Chen Minghui relies heavily on Zhao Xiaoman's work ability, he does not want to use force on Zhao Xiaoman because of his own selfish desires, thus losing Zhao Xiaoman, a capable general.

From this point of view, Zhao Xiaoman is a very not simple woman. After all, few women can be spotless in the mud. However, it is precisely because she is in such a romantic occasion that her rose blooms so beautifully.

Hearing Chen Minghui's words, Zhao Xiaoman turned his gaze to Han Donglin who was surrounded by everyone, with exploration and curiosity in his eyes.

Although this private room is very spacious, it still seems a little crowded with dozens of people standing there. Moreover, because the thugs Chen Minghui called in were all wearing black suits, the darkness in the whole room made the atmosphere extremely depressing.

However, even under this situation, Han Donglin's expression was still very calm.

Suddenly, he looked up at Chen Minghui who was standing opposite and said lightly: "I heard that the entire city of Never Sleep belongs to you? Look at this, today you will use this city of Never Sleep to buy your life back from me. I think this should not be a loss for you, right?"

After Han Donglin finished speaking, everyone in the room, including Chen Minghui, looked stunned. Then, everyone looked at Han Donglin like a psychopath.

Chen Minghui couldn't help laughing: "Young is good, you dare to say anything big! Boy, even if you have some skills and can defeat tigers and the others, can you defeat so many people here?"

After saying that, there was no chance to speak to Han Donglin. Chen Minghui's expression changed instantly: "Put it for me, chop this kid!"

As his words fell, the thugs standing closest to Han Donglin were the first to wave the machete in their hands and slashed at Han Donglin's body. The thugs behind them were also quickly gathering towards the direction where Han Donglin was. It can be foreseen that as long as the machete of the thugs in front fell on Han Donglin, they would immediately cut Han Donglin into pieces.

Seeing this, the girl sitting on the sofa called Xiaoyao turned pale and her body couldn't help but start to tremble. Zhao Xiaoman, who was standing on the other side, frowned slightly. Although it was not the first time she had seen such a scene, she still didn't like such violent and bloody scenes.

"It's just a little devil who is overestimating his abilities. Why did he come to die?" Zhao Xiaoman looked at Han Donglin and sighed in his heart.

Chen Minghui's eyes were shining. He could already imagine the scene where Han Donglin knelt on the ground and begged for mercy to him after a while.

However, when that moment really came, it was not the moment he was waiting for.

Just as the machetes of the thugs in front were about to wave them to Han Donglin, Han Donglin narrowed his eyes slightly, and a slightly mocking arc curled up at the corner of his mouth, and he snorted coldly: "Ant!"

At the same time, he stretched out his right hand, his palm facing down, and pressed downwards towards the ground.

The next second, an amazing scene happened!

The whole room trembled suddenly, and then the ground seemed to be hit by a powerful airflow. With a "kla" sound, the entire ground cracked at a speed visible to the naked eye, like a huge spider web. Everyone on the spider web line felt a roar in their ears, and then their bodies could not control themselves and swung left and right. Finally, their feet became unstable and they sat down to the ground.

Ignoring everyone's frightened gaze, Han Donglin took a step forward, grabbed Chen Minghui's position with his backhand. Then, Chen Minghui, who was about to sit on the ground like everyone else, was already caught by him.

At this moment, when looking at Han Donglin again, Chen Minghui's eyes were filled with fear and incredible colors.

"You...you...how do you..."

Everything that happened now has far exceeded Chen Minghui's cognitive scope. After spending nearly thirty years in the world, Chen Minghui has seen all kinds of capable people, but this is the first time he has seen a person like Han Donglin who has put a room in a state of destruction when he raises his hand.

Compared to Chen Minghui's expression of encountering a ghost, the four people who were also sitting on the ground were not so surprised. After all, they had seen a similar scene when they fought with Han Donglin before.

The only two women in the private room, Xiaoyao and Zhao Xiaoman, were sitting on the sofa and the other leaning against the corner of the wall, both staring at Han Donglin blankly, as if they had entered a state of illusion.

"I have given you a chance to redeem your life from me." At this moment, Han Donglin, who was standing in the center of the room like a king, spoke: "But you give up, then I will accept your life!"

"No, no..." Chen Minghui was really panicked when he heard Han Donglin's words. Even if he didn't believe what was happening in front of him, he clearly felt the call of the god of death to him: "You can't kill me. This city that never sleeps is not just me, Brother Hao also has a big share. If you kill me, Brother Hao will never let you go!"

"Hmph!" Han Donglin's eyes flashed with cold light, and at the same time, he grabbed Chen Minghui's right hand and tried hard: "I don't like others threatening me the most!"

After the words were finished, Chen Minghui's eyes suddenly raised outwards, and the next second, Han Donglin broke his neck and died.

Amid everyone's shocked eyes, a light blue flame suddenly burst out from Han Donglin's hand, instantly burning Chen Minghui's entire body without leaving any bones.
Chapter completed!
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