Chapter 490 Is There No Capable Person in Han Country? (Fourth Update)

As Park Hye-shin's words fell.

Han Dongsheng and Park Yundong in the family temple raised their heads together. Han Dongsheng was overjoyed. He was originally in despair about his fate. After all, it was impossible for them to break into China to seek revenge on Ye Nankuang.

Who would have thought that Ye Nankuang would come uninvited!

How could this not excite him!

Park Yundong frowned and said, "How did you know?"

"Dad, someone from China told me. I don't know who it was, but they told me Ye Nankuang's flight information one by one." Park Huixin replied.

Park Yundong remained silent.

too fast!

This thing feels a bit weird no matter what.

At this time, an old man sitting in the corner slowly said: "Haha, it seems that Ye Nankuang has many enemies in China!"

The old man was wearing plain robes and sitting on a wheelchair. There was a Bagua pattern printed on his chest. His body was full of death energy. If you look carefully, you will find that his whole body is missing from the waist down. It seems that he has been covered by something. The sharp weapon cut it off directly.

"Uncle Jin Dao, why are you here too!"

Pu Huixin was startled at first, and then knelt on the ground extremely.

The old man in front of him looked like a bad old man without his lower body, but no one in the entire Pu family dared to be disrespectful to him, not even Park Yundong.

Because his name is Jin Dao!

A strong man from the Han Kingdom who became famous fifty years ago. He killed several powerful men in a row with a paralyzed posture. He is a master of swordsmanship and is known as the Sword Saint. It is said that he can quickly cut fifty swords in one second. It can be seen from this that the strength is not terrible.

There are also reasons for the rise of the Park family.

"People don't like to be alone when they get old, so come here to see your old friends." Jin Dao smiled kindly, without any aura on his body.

Pu Yundong said in a deep voice: "Uncle, what you just said is that there are people in China who want to use a knife to kill people and use our family to get rid of Ye Nankuang?"

"good!"

Jin Dao nodded slightly and said: "There is a saying in the Chinese country that wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes. Since there are rivers and lakes, there will be struggles."

"Uncle, what about us?" Pu Huixin hesitated.

"Why don't you accept this great gift that comes to your door?"

Jin Dao's smile grew colder: "If Ye Nankuang stays in China, we may not be able to do anything to him, but now that he comes to Han on his own initiative, don't we have the final say whether he lives or dies?"

"Huixin, you immediately take people to the airport to intercept Ye Nankuang. Remember, bring the three commanders of the shadows with you."

Park Yundong also laughed: "By the way, I also brought the laser gun secretly researched by Samsung. No matter how powerful Ye Nankuang is in China, he will still die!"

…

More than two hours later, the plane successfully landed in Seoul City, Han State. After the exit was no longer crowded, Ye Chen got off the plane and looked up at his surroundings.

"Mr. Ye, please wait!"

A voice came, and Lin Yinuo caught up with him, took the initiative to hand over a note, and said with sweat dripping: "Mr. Ye, this is my contact information. We are all Chinese. If you are in Hanguo, If you have any difficulties, you can come to me.”

Behind her, Chen Feng was carrying large and small bags with a look of displeasure on his face. When he was chasing Lin Yinuo, he pestered her for her contact information, but Lin Yinuo refused to give it to her. Now, Lin Yinuo actually took the initiative to give her contact information to Ye. Chen.

How long have we known each other?

After such a comparison, he became more and more displeased with Ye Chen, and couldn't help but snorted coldly: "Yinuo, let's go, don't waste time with irrelevant people."

Ye Chen took the note from her and put it in his pocket, then turned and walked towards the airport exit without saying a word.

"Who are you, making such a stinky face!"

Chen Feng said sourly.

"Just say a few words less!"

Lin Yinuo glanced at him coldly and took the lead, feeling a little disappointed in his heart. He had no extra thoughts about Ye Chen, he was just grateful. As a result, Chen Feng was so narrow-minded and targeted him everywhere.

On the contrary, Mr. Ye was neither arrogant nor impetuous from beginning to end.

The two of them judged each other!

Chen Feng's expression was extremely ugly. He glanced at the direction Ye Chen was leaving and said secretly: "Boy, don't let me touch you again, or else I'll eat your sweets!"

…

Of course, Ye Chen didn't know what Chen Feng was thinking. At this moment, he had already walked out of Seoul Airport, walked straight to the roadside, hailed a taxi, and said in standard Korean: "Go to Guro District."

Foreign languages ​​may be difficult for ordinary people to learn in a short period of time, but for cultivators, with strong spiritual thoughts, they can master them in just a cup of tea by watching a few Hanguo movies.

The driver thought he was from Han State, so he nodded and drove him towards the direction of Guro District.

Ye Chen sat in the back row and pulled out a photo from his phone. It was a photo he had taken of Mengmeng and Qianqian before. Fortunately, he took such a photo at the time, otherwise it would have been more difficult.

As for why they went to Jiuro District, it was because Dragon Soul’s people found out that the last place where Sissi appeared was on the streets of Jiuro District.

The car had driven less than five kilometers.

Ye Chen's expression suddenly changed, he took a deep look at a black Chevrolet behind the car, raised his eyes and said to the driver: "Get off at the intersection ahead!"

…

After getting out of the car, Ye Chen glanced at a natural park in front of him and kept walking towards it. Finally he stopped and said slowly: "I've been following you all the way, come out!"

As his words fell.

Three ghostly black shadows suddenly jumped out of the woods, and a middle-aged young woman slowly walked out of the woods, clapping as she walked: "As expected of Ye Nankuang from China, he can actually find us!"

Ye Chen's eyes stayed on the three men in black for a few seconds, then looked at the middle-aged woman and said: "If I'm not mistaken, you are from Samsung Group, right?"

For the three men in black.

He was very familiar with them. Han Ziming had three before, and those three could still merge into one, but they were much weaker than the three in front of him.

"You guessed right. I am one of the directors of Samsung Group - Park Huixin, and I am from the Park family of Hanguo."

Park Huixin looked at Ye Chen as if he was looking at a dead man, and couldn't help but sneered: "Ye Nankuang, you really dare to come to my Hanguo. In the words of your Chinese country, there is a road to heaven but you don't take it, and there is no door to hell but you break in!"

"Really?"

Ye Chen said, without any expression on his face: "You few rotten shrimps and salted fish dare to come and kill me? Is Hanguo incompetent? Or is it that the death of Han Ziming and Fu Wanlong did not make you realize my strength?"

"Ziming was indeed killed by you!"

Seeing that he actually admitted it, Park Huixin's face was full of resentment: "But you are right, since we dare to come and kill you, we are naturally fully prepared!"

As soon as these words came out.

The ground under Ye Chen's feet shook violently.

"Boom!"

Followed by a loud noise.

Countless shadows broke out of the ground and surrounded Ye Chen. There were at least 20 people, each holding a laser gun.

The infrared rays aimed at Ye Chen's head like a firefly.

"These people are all elite shadows. They have already aimed at your head. As long as I give an order, it will take less than half a second for them to blow your head off!"

Park Huixin grinned: "Ye Nankuang, this is the gift I prepared for you. How about it, is it a surprise? Is it unexpected? Is it exciting?"

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(ps: Chapter 4, no more, good night everyone, thank you for your support!)