My Fiancee is a Cold CEO

Hobart's pupils suddenly shrank. His face seemed calm, but in fact, his heart was already in turmoil.

Ye Chen was obviously more than 500 meters away from him before, how could he appear directly next to him in a few seconds.

More importantly, he didn't notice Ye Chen's movement at all. With the distance between them now, if Ye Chen took action directly, there was a high chance that he would be killed directly by Ye Chen before he could react.

Thinking of this, Hobart was so shocked that he broke into a cold sweat and looked at Ye Chen warily.

"No wonder you can dodge two shots from me. You are very skilled."

All the muscles in Hobart's body stiffened, and his body was subconsciously prepared to fight back at any time.

"To be able to produce this kind of special dum bomb, I'm afraid your identity is not ordinary. Tell me, who sent you to assassinate me."

Ye Chen was not in a hurry to do anything, he put his hands in his pockets and said with interest, his eyes full of the playful sense of a cat catching a mouse.

"I want to know the news about my employer from my mouth, Hobart, in a dream."

Hobart said lightly with a look of ridicule on his face.

"Hobart the Gunslinger?"

Ye Chen raised his eyebrows and said in surprise: "I heard that Hobart is the best gunner in North America. Since his debut, he has made perfect shots and has excellent marksmanship. He is ranked tenth on the world's killer list. How can you be like this? A big shot showed up in Zhonghai to assassinate me. It was probably Yang Lingfeng who arranged for you to come here."

Hobart's pupils shrank slightly and he didn't speak.

"With your ability, it is impossible to transport this kind of special dummy bullet to the country. Only the Yang family has this ability. Send you, a master, to kill me personally. It seems that Yang Lingfeng has done something big this time. The capital is gone.”

Ye Chen raised his eyebrows and said with interest.

"Who are you? Since you know my name and have such skills, you shouldn't be a nobody."

Hobart stared at Ye Chen and said in a low voice.

"You are not qualified to know my name. Tell me where Yang Lingfeng is."

Ye Chen said indifferently.

"You are extremely arrogant. If you want to know his address, go down and ask the Lord of Hell."

Hobart roared, with a look of madness on his face. He suddenly took out two weapons from his body and shot Ye Chen's body several times without thinking at all.

Several bullets hit Ye Chen's body instantly, and Hobart showed a hint of joy on his face. Just as he was about to speak, the smile on his face froze instantly.

These bullets actually passed through Ye Chen's body and hit the concrete floor behind him.

"It's actually a phantom?"

Hobart's expression changed, and he hurriedly stepped back, his eyes filled with horror.

There is someone who can draw a gun faster than he can. Who is he? How could it be so strong?

At this moment, Ye Chen's figure suddenly appeared in front of Hobart, and patted him directly with a light hand.

Hobart's face changed, and as he flipped his wrist, a gunshot rang out, and a bullet hit Ye Chen directly between the eyebrows from an extremely tricky angle.

"A mantis's arm is like a chariot, and he does not overestimate his own capabilities."

Ye Chen raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth. Under Hobart's horrified gaze, he stretched out his palm wrapped in pale white air and directly caught the incoming bullet.

"I'm sorry, your gun has no effect on me."

Ye Chen exerted slight force on his right hand, and the special mercury bullet was directly crushed into powder by Ye Chen.

"Please tell me where Yang Lingfeng is now, and I can give you a good time.

"

Ye Chen said indifferently.

"Want me to tell you Yang's address, Dream."

A ferocious look flashed in Hobart's eyes. Since the pistol had no effect on Ye Chen, Hobart made a quick decision and threw away the pistol in his hand. He took out a barbed dagger from his body and pointed it towards Ye Chen. Waved over.

Ye Chen squinted his eyes, a chill flashed in his eyes, took a step forward, stretched out two fingers, and directly clamped the dagger in Hobart's hand. With a slight force, there was a crisp sound, and the dagger in Hobart's hand broke. .

"Everyone in the world knows that I have superb marksmanship, but actually I am the strongest in close combat."

Hobart showed a ferocious look on his face, laughed loudly, and the muscles all over his body suddenly swelled, with veins circling on the surface of the skin, and then punched Ye Chen.

This punch was fierce, ruthless, and fast. It seemed to be Hobart's trump card that he had been planning for a long time. Ye Chen did not expect this move for a while, and he was unable to dodge it.

Since you can't hide, there's no need to hide anymore.

There was a flash of ridicule in Ye Chen's eyes, but his body didn't even move when he was punched by Hobart.

There was just a hint of joy on Hobart's face, and then a sharp pain came from his fist, and with a crisp sound of fracture, Hobart's face changed, and he felt a strong shock force, and his whole body fell down. Fly out.

"Is this your strongest trump card?"

Ye Chen raised the corner of his mouth and said with interest.

With his current physical body that is comparable to late-stage innate strength, even if he stands and allows Hobart to attack, it is impossible to hurt him at all. This is the gap in absolute strength.

"How can this be."

Hobart was completely stunned. Ye Chen didn't even move under his punch. Instead, all his fist bones were shattered.

What kind of monster did he provoke? His physical body is so strong.

He, Hobart, is also one of the top killers in the world. I have never heard of such a strong young man in the world.

Hobart swallowed, a look of despair flashing in his eyes.

"You...could it be said that you are the one?"

At this moment, Hobart suddenly remembered the news he had heard recently. The legendary mercenary emperor Hades, one of the twelve main gods, had settled in China. Then he looked at Ye Chen quietly, and the one in his mind. The blurry images slowly overlapped, and a look of panic flashed in his eyes.

Suddenly, a harsh ringtone rang from Hobart. Hobart's expression changed, he hurriedly picked up the phone and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Run away, he is..."

Before Hobart finished speaking, a cold light flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, and with a movement, he appeared in front of Hobart and stepped on him.

Hearing the crisp sound of fractures, Hobart spat out a mouthful of blood, and the life in his eyes gradually dimmed.

"Hey, Hobart, what's going on?"

Yang Lingfeng's deep voice came from the phone.

Ye Chen raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth, picked up the mobile phone in Hobart's hand, and said with a smile: "No need to ask, Hobart is dead."

The phone suddenly became silent. After a long time, a shocked voice came from the phone.

"Ye Chen, it's you." (To be continued)