Chapter 201

ang Wei suddenly said.Grandfather Qin hurriedly said, "Xiaoyue, you don't have to come to the company these days. Please take good care of Young Master Yang for me.""Yes, Grandpa!" Fang Yue happily ag...Chapter 201

At this moment, Qian Biao's face was full of shock. His identity had never been discovered over all these years.

Today, as soon as I made a move, I was recognized. The key is that the other party is so young.

Ma Chao sneered: "What kind of person am I A deserter from the North, I'm not qualified to know!"

As soon as his words left his mouth, Ma Chao moved, vanishing from his spot in an instant.

Qiang Biao only felt that the other party was like a ferocious beast, with an aura that suddenly erupted, completely overwhelming him.

He dared not be careless, clutching the dagger in his hand and frantically waving it, to fight Ma Chao.

"Is that all you've got"

Ma Chao punched Qian Biao back ten meters, his face cold as he spoke.

After a brief exchange, Qian Biao's eyes were filled with horror as he exclaimed, "Northern Border Fighting Arts!"

Only then did Qian Biao realize that the other party was also from the Northern Territory.

Even when he was in the North, he was recognized as the King of Night and one of the strongest at the peak. Now, meeting a young man around twenty-five years old, his strength was even greater than his own.

It goes without saying that the other party, being in the North, was no ordinary person. Qian Biao's pupils were filled with fear.

He feared not death, but the deeds he had done these years, which stained the North.

"Here we go again!"

Ma Chao saw that the other party remained silent, and suddenly moved his feet, charging towards Qian Biao again.

Feeling Ma Chao's intense fighting spirit, Qian Biao had no choice but to fight. Even though his strength was inferior to Ma Chao's, he had to give it his all.

From afar, Samba's eyes widened in astonishment.

Whether it was Ma Chao or Qian Biao, the powerful combat prowess they displayed at this time completely exceeded his imagination.

He couldn't even catch the trajectory of their attacks, he could only see two figures, constantly colliding, which made his eyes dizzy.

"No time to play with you anymore!"

Ma Chao suddenly sneered, his voice falling, and he punched out.

"Boom!"

Qian Biao's chest felt like it had been struck by a heavy iron hammer. His body flew backward, and with a "clang," the dagger fell to the ground.

Ma Chao walked step by step to Qian Biao's face, looking down at him and said: "The so-called King of the Night, that's all"

"Who are you"

Qian Biao wiped the blood from his lips and gritted his teeth, asking.

"A deserter, is he also entitled to ask about my identity"

Ma Chao said disdainfully.

"Shut up! I'm not a deserter! I'm not!"

Qian Biao's emotions were extremely agitated, and he roared with anger.

"In the North, every fallen soldier's name is etched deep in every warrior's memory. Your name, King of the Night, is among them. I know your story by heart."

"Qian Biao, male, Han nationality, thirty-five years old, the King of Night in the North, has once received one first-class military merit, three second-class military merits, six first-class military engineering achievements, and ten second-class military engineering achievements."

" Qian Biao had participated in one hundred and eight assassination missions, succeeding in every single one. He excelled in every assassination mission; he participated in many international character fighting competitions, winning three world runner-up titles and two world championships; he also participated in numerous rescue operations..."

Ma Chao recounted Qian Biao's life story, one item at a time. With each tale, Qian Biao's facial expression grew more pained.

After saying that, Qian Biao's face was full of pain: "Shut up! Shut up for me! Don't say anymore! Don't say anymore!"grunt and rushed into his arms."Dad, I thought you weren't going to laugh anymore!" Xiaoxiao tightly hugged Yang Chen's neck, her eyes brimming with tears."Xiao Xiao is your father's daughter, how cou...