At this moment, Doyle slowly stood up from the grass.

At two meters tall, he looked half a head taller than Wang Chen, which gave him a natural sense of superiority.

But soon, he discovered that although the man in front of him was shorter than himself, he was not inferior to him in terms of aura. In fact, he even felt that he was calm and able to control everything. He was much stronger than him.

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"Who are you?"

Doyle asked coldly.

Wang Chen smiled slightly: "It seems that you are relatively forgetful. I just said that this is my territory, so I should ask you this."

"Your territory?" Doyle muttered, and after thinking for a while, he said: "So, you are also from Haiyue Company?"

"Of course." Wang Chen said.

After confirming Wang Chen's identity, a strange smile appeared on Doyle's lips: "Okay, kill one and kill both. Since you are also from Haiyue, then I won't kill the wrong one."

As he spoke, Doyle flashed his hand and the dagger appeared.

Wang Chen instinctively took a step back and distanced himself from the other party.

"Are you sure you can kill me?" Wang Chen said casually, squinting at the other person.

"if not?"

Doyle said coldly, with a bit of arrogance in his eyes.

Wang Chen shook his head helplessly, and suddenly his eyes became cold: "If that's the case, then let me try your strength."

Obviously, if Doyle was smart enough, he would know that Wang Chen was by no means an ordinary person.

Being able to sneak into Doyle's side silently, if Wang Chen wanted to carry out the assassination, Doyle would have been dead long ago.

However, Doyle, who has been alone in Western Europe for many years, did not think so much at all.

"You are so arrogant!" Doyle said angrily: "However, I believe it won't be long before you can no longer speak!"

"Yeah?"

Wang Chen said lightly and suddenly bent down.

Doyle quickly became vigilant, but saw Wang Chen picking up a common brick on the construction site in front of him.

"Haha, do you want to use this to fight me?" Doyle couldn't help but laugh, the arrogance in his eyes getting even worse.

Wang Chen weighed the weight of the bricks and said with satisfaction: "Not bad, enough to knock you down."

As he said that, Wang Chen's eyes were bright: "Stop talking nonsense and let's get started."

"good!"

Doyle smiled contemptuously, and the dagger in his hand had a cold and threatening light.

"In that case, let me give you a ride!"

With that said, Doyle rushed towards Wang Chen directly.

A simple straight thrust, the strength and angle are impeccable, and his reputation as the King of Killers in Western Europe is not in vain.

If it were anyone else, this attack alone would probably be difficult to resist. However, for Wang Chen, who has fought with real swords and guns on the battlefield for many years and has rich combat experience, such an action cannot even be called an attack.

Seeing Wang Chen motionless in front of him, Doyle still thought to himself: Now, it's better to meet an idiot, or else, he was frightened by his invincible move and forgot to dodge.

However, Doyle believed that even if Wang Chen wanted to dodge, he would not be able to dodge. This was due to his inner self-confidence.

Seeing that the tip of the dagger was only one meter away from Wang Chen's heart.

Wang Chen suddenly raised his head, with a faint smile in his eyes.

It looks like ridicule, but more of it is the inner excitement aroused by the battle.

"Your speed is too slow."

At such a critical moment, Wang Chen could still speak like this.

Doyle was slightly startled, but the speed in his hands was still missing.

"Now that you still have the guts to speak big words, you can be considered a talent!" Doyle thought contemptuously.

However, a few tenths of a second later, Doyle was so surprised that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear.

I only saw that Wang Chen was moving extremely fast, as if a double image appeared in front of his eyes. In the middle of his breath, the other party actually disappeared in front of him?

"not good!"

The killer's sense of crisis made Doyle quickly realize that something was wrong.

When he turned around, he found that Wang Chen had already come to his side in a flash.

Seeing the astonished eyes of the other party, Wang Chen smiled slightly, and then jumped up high, raising the bricks in his hands as high as he could!

"Eat me a brick!"

Wang Chen shouted.

Doyle hurriedly covered his head with his hands. It was his timely reaction that prevented further injuries.

The brick hit Doyle's arm accurately and shattered instantly.

Doyle's hand hurt, he gritted his teeth and quickly took a few steps back, but this was much better than having his head smashed to pieces.

"Damn it!" Doyle cursed.

Wang Chen looked at the bricks that had turned into powder, bent down, and picked up another one.

Doyle looked at Wang Chen dully: "You, why do you have so many bricks?"

Wang Chen chuckled and said, "Are you stupid? This is a construction site, and bricks are everywhere."

Doyle bit his lip, not feeling it, and tightened his grip on the dagger again, treating it seriously.

"So, weapons are not about sophistication, but about practicality. On a construction site, there is nothing more practical for self-defense than bricks," Wang Chen said.

Doyle had a fierce look in his eyes. He was the supreme king of killers, yet he was taught how to choose weapons by a young man.

This made the always arrogant Doyle feel unhappy.

"Stop talking nonsense, I was careless just now. Now, you won't have any chance again!" Doyle said.

Wang Chen looked calm: "Well, in that case, I will hit your head with a brick."

“What a beautiful thought!”

Doyle said that this time, he used his speed to the extreme.

Moreover, he took advantage of his height and arm length to approach Wang Chen at a certain distance before stopping. Then, the dagger in his hand was like a phantom, constantly attacking every part of Wang Chen's body.

However, this round of attacks was all resolved by Wang Chen.

In fact, before the opponent's attack came, but a shake of the shoulder or a change in the eyes, Wang Chen had already judged the direction of the opponent's attack. Therefore, such an attack was flashy and ineffective for Wang Chen.

of.

After more than ten seconds, Doyle was exhausted from the continuous high-intensity attacks.

"Damn it, is this guy a monkey? Why is he so flexible?" Doyle thought to himself.

Seeing that the opponent's momentum was a bit slack, Wang Chen would naturally not let go of such an opportunity.

"Eat me a brick!"

Wang Chen shouted again, which showed his point.

"Again?"

Seeing Wang Chen repeating his old tricks, Doer was ready this time.

It is impossible for a person to fall down twice on the same road!

Doyle was convinced of this statement.

This time, he was even ready to take Wang Chen's attack with one hand, while using the other hand hidden underneath, he stabbed directly into Wang Chen's chest with a dagger.

However, after Wang Chen saw the ground and used his strong core strength, he actually pulled his body back and stopped directly in place.

After being feinted by Wang Chen, Doyle realized that he had been deceived and quickly wanted to change his defensive posture.
Chapter completed!