Awakening the Yin-Yang Divine Skill: I was ecstatic after the breakup

Under the protection of butler Deng Hong and seven bodyguards, Qian Xiaotian also retreated to the backyard in a panic, his legs trembling slightly, his face full of fear, and his eyes full of regret.

He never expected that Chen Yang would be so powerful, with his invisibility technique being so superb, while his own side was so easily defeated.

Just then, Chen Yang, who had been hiding, slowly revealed himself.

He gripped a gun in his right hand, the muzzle pointed directly at Tianlong, his eyes icy, his tone devoid of any warmth: "Die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he pulled the trigger. The bullet flew through the air with a sharp whistling sound and struck Tianlong directly between the eyebrows.

Tianlong screamed, his eyes wide open, his face filled with disbelief, and his body fell straight to the ground, dying instantly.

Everyone present was instantly terrified, and the remaining gunmen trembled with fear, quickly throwing away their empty guns.

With a thud, they knelt on the ground, repeatedly kowtowing and begging for mercy: "Master, spare our lives! Master, spare our lives! Please, have mercy on us!"

The other thugs who had been knocked to the ground and were struggling to get up also put down their weapons and obediently knelt down, looking terrified and not daring to breathe, for fear that Chen Yang would kill them in a fit of anger.

The seven bodyguards who were guarding Qian Xiaotian and his butler Deng Hong were terrified by the scene before them. They dropped their weapons, knelt down, and trembled all over, their previous arrogance completely gone.

Chen Yang withdrew his gaze, turned to look at Qian Xiaotian and Deng Hong, and walked slowly toward them with steady steps.

His aura was sharp and filled with killing intent; every step he took seemed to pound on the hearts of the two people.

Qian Xiaotian and Deng Hong were so frightened that they retreated to the backyard, staggering as they went.

Deng Hong's face was ashen, his eyes filled with despair, and he didn't even have the strength to run away.

Just as the two were about to retreat to the backyard gate, Chen Yang flashed and teleported directly in front of them, blocking their way.

Qian Xiaotian and Deng Hong were stunned on the spot.

Qian Xiaotian's body stiffened, his legs went weak, and he almost collapsed to the ground. His eyes were filled with fear, and he didn't even have the courage to look up at Chen Yang.

Chen Yang stared coldly at Qian Xiaotian, his eyes devoid of any warmth.

Qian Xiaotian trembled under his gaze and quickly forced a fawning smile, his tone extremely humble: "Master, we became friends after our fight, it's all a misunderstanding, all a misunderstanding!"

I'll compensate you with money right now and apologize. Please forgive me this time, and I promise I'll never do it again!

As he spoke, he hurriedly turned to look at Deng Hong beside him, his tone urgent: "Quick! Quickly transfer money to the expert, transfer two hundred million over immediately!"

Deng Hong trembled all over and hurriedly took out his phone from his pocket. Because he had previously transferred money to Chen Yang, his fingers trembled as he quickly operated the system.

A moment later, the 200 million was transferred to Chen Yang's account.

He spoke in a trembling voice, "Sir, the two hundred million has already been transferred."

Qian Xiaotian quickly put on a smiling face and bowed repeatedly to Chen Yang: "Master, the money has been deposited into my account. I was blind and didn't recognize your greatness before. I offended you. I hope you will forgive me this time!"

Looking at his fawning expression, Chen Yang said coldly, "I can't do it."

As soon as he finished speaking, he slowly raised the pistol in his hand, pointed the muzzle at Qian Xiaotian's chest, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

The bullet pierced the air and struck Qian Xiaotian directly in the chest.

Qian Xiaotian shuddered, clutching his chest tightly with both hands, his palms instantly stained with blood.

His face was filled with fear and resentment as he collapsed heavily to the ground.

Qian Xiaotian opened his eyes wide, clenched his teeth, looked pained, and let out a weak groan. After a while, he stopped breathing and became completely still.

Chen Yang slowly turned his head, his gaze falling on Deng Hong, the butler standing to the side.

Deng Hong was so frightened that his mouth was agape, his face was as white as paper, and his whole body was trembling like a leaf. It took him a few seconds to come to his senses.

With a "thud," he knelt down on the ground, his forehead pressed tightly against the marble floor riddled with bullet holes, kowtowing repeatedly to Chen Yang and begging for mercy: "Young Master Chen, spare my life! Young Master Chen, spare my life!"

This was all Qian Xiaotian's idea; he forced me into it. It has nothing to do with me; I had no choice in the matter!

Please, have mercy on me this time!

Deng Hong's voice trembled, choked with sobs, and was extremely humble; he didn't even have the courage to look up at Chen Yang.

Chen Yang's eyes were cold as he said indifferently, "It's too late. Go down and keep him company."

After saying that, he raised his hand, pointed the gun at Deng Hong's chest, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

With a "bang," the bullet struck Deng Hong's heart.

Deng Hong screamed, his body went limp, and he collapsed to the ground with his eyes wide open, his face full of resentment. A moment later, he breathed his last.

Chen Yang holstered his pistol and glanced at the gunmen who were still kneeling on the ground.

The gunmen were so frightened that they kowtowed frantically, their foreheads hitting the ground with a thud. They trembled all over, their heads bowed low, not daring to even breathe, for fear that they would be the next to die.

Just then, Lin Ruyi slowly walked out of the kitchen, her hands clenched tightly, her face full of tension, and her gaze immediately fell on Chen Yang.

Seeing that he was unharmed and had no wounds, she breathed a sigh of relief and her tense shoulders slowly relaxed.

Her gaze inadvertently fell on Qian Xiaotian's corpse on the ground, and her expression instantly became complex and indescribable, containing regret, relief, and a hint of barely perceptible sigh.

The former master who raised her for three years and treated her well in the past has finally met such an end.

Suddenly, a series of heavy footsteps came from outside the villa.

Accompanied by unified shouts, the sound of footsteps grew closer.

Soon, Tao Yao led more than thirty burly men in black suits and rushed in.

As soon as everyone rushed into the lobby, they were stunned by the horrific scene inside.

Several corpses lay on the ground, blood stained the marble floor, furniture was broken, the walls were riddled with bullet holes, and the smoke of gunpowder had not yet completely dissipated.

The entire lobby was in a mess, reeking of blood.

More than thirty burly men stopped in their tracks, their faces filled with shock, and for a moment they forgot to speak.

Seeing this, Chen Yang casually threw the pistol in his hand on the ground, making a soft "clang" sound.

He stepped forward and said to Tao Yao in a calm tone, "Tao Yao, you've come at just the right time. Please help me clean up the scene."

Clean thoroughly, leaving no trace.

Tao Yao stared blankly at Chen Yang, then at the corpse on the ground and the messy scene, unable to react for a moment.

She hadn't expected that Chen Yang would eliminate Qian Xiaotian and all his men so quickly, without sustaining any injuries.

Seeing that she didn't move, Chen Yang raised an eyebrow slightly and asked in a flat tone, "What, you don't want to?"