Shuttle of the city

Sitting in the car, Ye Zichuan was still remembering everything about Yang Xuze.

This man's network is really huge, not only the Yang family, but also the Three Dragons Club, the manager of the Shangri-La Hotel is also working for him, secretly I don't know how much hidden power there is.

"Would you like to kill him without knowing it now, so that he will be troubled in the future."

This thought flashed through his mind, and Ye Zichuan was immediately moved.

Called Li Wenbao's phone: "Help me check the recent actions of Yang Xuze, the young master of the Yang family. If possible, I would like to know his current location."

"Yes, I will call someone to investigate right away."

Hanging up, Ye Zichuan sat in the car quietly, waiting for Li Wenbao's answer.

Yang Xuze was very hostile to him, and he knew it when he bought the fake necklace.

And at today's party, that boss Ma also listened to Yang Xuze's words before standing up to tear down the stage.

Later in the parking lot, he secretly sent someone to take the opportunity to get rid of him.

All this, it is impossible for Ye Zichuan to tolerate Yang Xuze any more.

Maybe one day, he will do something more dangerous. He doesn't care about it, but Lin Yuyao definitely can't be hurt at all.

After waiting for ten minutes, the phone finally rang.

"Hey, boss, I have found Yang Xuze's trace, he is now in the Imperial!"

Emgrand, a high-level club in Jianghai, although not as famous as the heavens on earth, it is definitely the top.

After finding the location of the Emgrand, Ye Zichuan navigated to that way.

A few minutes later, the car stopped at Emgrand.

Pushing the door open, and walking around a corridor, a hustle and bustle in front of him suddenly rushed toward his face.

A huge dance floor appeared in front of him, and countless young men and women twisted their bodies, perfume and sweat mixed with various alcoholic flavors, converging into a luxurious and erosive taste.

Men and women rubbing their bodies against each other, as if they have lost their minds, only their bodies are beating constantly following the music.

Like a group of walking dead.

Ye Zichuan walked into the dance floor, and many exposed girls saw such a handsome guy, and they kept moving towards him. They didn't know how much advantage was taken along the way.

Frowning, Ye Zichuan used the power of space to push everyone around him away.

When the space opened up, he found Yang Xuze's figure in a room on the ninth floor.

"Master Yang, your secretary has seen the performance of Emgrand last month, there is no problem, and 60% of the money, I also passed, you can take a look." A middle-aged man bent over and said, looking abnormal humble.

Yang Xuze waved his hand: "Can't you believe me? It's not once or twice. By the way, nothing happened to Emgrand recently, right?"

"No, Master Yang, where you are covering, who would dare to come here to make trouble."

Hearing the conversation between the two, Ye Zichuan was startled.

Even a top-level clubhouse like Emgrand is actually under Yang Xuze's wings, and the energy of this person is really extraordinary.

"I don't have any. What I need now is time and money. When the Yang family is under my complete control, all the clowns will be nothing." Yang Xuze said lightly.

"Yes." The middle-aged man raised his head and asked, "Then, does Young Master need someone to accompany you? I'm looking for two clean female college students to come over, and I promise it will be the first time."

Yang Xuze nodded lightly.

"I'm going to make arrangements." The middle-aged man respectfully withdrew and arranged.

Seeing this scene, Ye Zichuan was suddenly shocked, but he didn't see it. Yang Xuze looked gentle and gentle, and he looked like a gentleman, but it was so good to fly?

Seeing his proficiency, it is obvious that he has never played less.

With a thought, the fruit knife in Yang Xuze's room flew directly, turning into a stream of light, and piercing it like lightning.

The speed of the flying knife was too fast, faster than a bullet, and it came to Yang Xuze almost instantly.

But in the next second, Ye Zichuan's pupils suddenly shrank.

Yang Xuze felt like a premonition. He tilted his head and flew over his ear with a flying knife, only to cut off a strand of hair.

There was a stormy sea in Ye Zichuan's heart.

His shot was unknowingly, and the speed of the flying knife was so fast, Yang Xuze actually reacted within a few tenths of a second and escaped this mortal blow.

"He is also a master!"

This thought flashed through Ye Zichuan's mind.

I had never discovered that Yang Xuze was so powerful before. If he hadn't purposely killed him today, he would still not be able to discover Yang Xuze's true strength.

"It's so hidden, this man's scheming is terrible!"

In the room at this time, Yang Xuze's whole body tensed, watching the surroundings vigilantly, cold sweats all over his body.

If he hadn't reacted quickly enough, that one would be enough to kill him!

"Who?" He snorted, but no one responded to him.

Ye Zichuan's eyes were cold, he must kill Yang Xuze today, there are too many things hidden in the opponent's body, not killing it is a big problem!

With a thought, the force of space controlled the fruit knife to fly again. In addition, the table in the room was also disintegrating, and the iron pipes above were suspended, all aimed at Yang Xuze.

At this moment, Yang Xuze's cold hair stood upright, and he felt a great danger.

He didn't even notice who was making the shot secretly, and he was able to control objects in the air. This seemed to be a rumored ability!

Whoosh!Whoosh!

The flying knife and the iron pipe moved at the same time, like an arrow from the string, all shot at Yang Xuze.

But when the flying knife and the iron pipe were close to Yang Xuze for half a meter, in silence, they directly turned into powder and fell.

"this is?"

Ye Zichuan was horrified in the secret, how did the flying knives and iron pipes become fanatics inexplicably?

At that moment, he felt a powerful force, like a magnetic field, which shook countless times in a flash, shattering those things.

"who is it?"

Silently, a ghostly shadow appeared next to Yang Xuze, shrouded in darkness, unable to see the true face.

Ye Zichuan was a little unbelievable. Under the coverage of his own space, everything was invisible, but he didn't find the existence of this shadow!

The next moment, his heart shook.

Because he felt that a gaze fell on him in the dark, staring at him.

Sure enough, the shadow in the room disappeared, rushing towards him at a terrifying speed.

"Damn it!"

Ye Zichuan's face changed and he teleported and disappeared in place.

And not long after he left, the ghostly shadow appeared in the room again.