However, just when Song Zhe just grabbed Chen Bahuang's hands and wanted to exert force, he realized how terrifying the power of the person who was fighting with him was.

Chen Bahuang was in the air at this moment, and there was no focus on his body.

If you have to find one, it is the arm he was caught by Song Zhe.

Logically speaking, without a focus, he could not resist at all, nor could he fight against the power that Song Zhe tried his best to use.

But the next scene that shocked everyone happened.

Song Zhe, who originally wanted to pull Chen Bahuang aside and let Song Ji drive away, was actually pulled hard by Chen Bahuang who had flew into the air and threw it heavily into the grass beside him.

When Song Ji saw this scene, he was frightened and shocked Chen Bahuang, and his strength was even stronger.

His face also began to look very ugly.

Because Chen Bahuang had already begun to fall slowly and aimed straight at his right foot, he had no time to dodge at this time.

Just as he was hesitating, Chen Bahuang had already stepped on Song Ji's knee heavily.

Accompanied by a harsh cracking sound of bone cracking.

Everyone couldn't bear to look at what happened to Chen Bahuang.

Some people even turned their heads.

Following closely behind was the screams of Song Ji's man in pain.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Hearing the scream, Song Dongming's face became extremely ugly.

Song Zhe, who had just been thrown into the grass by Chen Bahuang and hit the ground hard without taking into account his injuries, got up from the ground in a mess, and then ran towards Chen Bahuang as fast as possible.

Looking at Song Zhe who was running towards him, Chen Bahuang sneered and then shook his head.

"Don't you notice the difference between us yet? Don't you know that you are fighting me to no avail and are dying?"

"You killed my elder brother and killed my second brother's legs. I must fight you hard today!" Song Zhe roared angrily, his hands and feet, without any hesitation or any slowdown.

Seeing that the other party was so stupid, Chen Bahuang stopped talking because his anger was already overwhelmed.

This time he chose to take the initiative. After all, there are too many ants, no one will be upset.

At this moment, Chen Bahuang exerted force with his feet and he stuck to the ground and moved forward rapidly.

Its speed was so fast that even Song Zhe, who was running to Chen Bahuang, did not react.

When he came to his senses, his fist as big as a sandbag had already been put on his face one night.

Bang!!

The fist hit the body, making such a dull and loud sound.

The power was enough to shock everyone.

When everyone looked closely, Song Zhe seemed to have broken the kite string and was hit by Chen Bahuang with a punch and flew out more than ten meters away.

The three so-called masters of the Song family were solved neatly. Chen Bahuang stood there with unsatisfactory intentions, then clapped his hands and beat them again, and there was no dust on his body.

"Song Dongming, the three masters of the Song family are just like this."

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Meanwhile, on the other side.

In a hotel.

A large number of wealthy helmsmen gathered here.

None of these people had a raw face, they were the people who attended the dinner that night.

Mr. Zhang, as the oldest and highest-ranking person here, naturally ranked in the main position without Chen Bahuang.

As the head of the Liu family, second only to the Zhang family, Liu Changji sat quietly beside Mr. Zhang, his face looked a little gloomy and unstable.

"Are you worried that Mr. Chen will go to the Song family alone to return Song Shun's head. Is this a little inappropriate?"

Perhaps because he noticed Liu Changji's expression, Mr. Zhang turned his head and stroked his white beard and said calmly.

"I'm going to tell you, I'm not only worried about this matter. I'm also a little worried. Mr. Chen dares to go to the Song family alone. It's an unknown thing whether he can come back alive."

Mr. Zhang exposed his thoughts and left them long. He no longer concealed his memories and told him frankly.

"You are a little extra worried." Mr. Zhang naturally knew what Liu Changji was thinking, so his face was calm, his face seemed like an ancient well, without any turmoil. "Little guy, you are really smart. Almost no one can compare to you in the younger generation, but you still have too few things."

"It's not your fault. After all, you were born so superior. You have lived in Chuzhou since childhood and have become accustomed to others' flattery."

"But such comfortable days may not be a good thing for young people like you, especially those like you who have never seen big scenes."

"I'm also looking down on Mr. Zhang's advice."

After hearing Mr. Zhang's words, Liu Changji knew that the respected old man in front of him must have a lot to say, so he respectfully asked for advice.

"I wonder what you will feel when you hear the words Frog in the Well?" Mr. Zhang did not directly say what he wanted to say, but mentioned the four words Frog in the Well.

After hearing this question, Liu Changji thought for a moment and then responded: "Of course I'm a little unhappy, after all, this word has never been a complimentary word."

"This is indeed human nature, but have you ever thought about why the frog in the well is stupid? Is it really just because she lives in the well?"

"Of course it's not like this. The reason why frogs in the well are ridiculed by the world and why they are regarded as a derogatory term to describe others."

"It's not because he deserves to belittle him by others because he was born at the bottom of the well. But because he was born at the bottom of the well, he looked at the sky from the well."

"I have never seen the vastness of the world and the magnificence of the mountains and rivers, but I foolishly regard my dry well as a prison as the whole world."

"And the frog in the well laughed at the fact that it has always been a person's vision, not ability."

After saying this, Mr. Zhang slowly picked up the tea in front of him and sniffed the fragrance of tea.

"This tea is a very good tea, but if this tea is not circulated, this tea may not be able to meet someone who truly understands him."

"And we may not be able to taste such good tea."

After hearing Mr. Zhang's words, Liu Changji suddenly realized.

What Mr. Zhang said just now was like enlightenment for him.

So Liu Changji quickly got up from his seat, bowed his fists at Old Master Zhang, and bowed respectfully three times.

"There is no need to perform such a great gift." Seeing that Liu Changji's sincere attitude, Old Master Zhang smiled indifferently, then stood up and supported Liu Changji's arm and helped him up. "Just remember these things, and as for the others, there is no need to think about them anymore."

"I understand." After sitting down again, Liu Changji's expression became much more relaxed and more calm than before.

But at this moment he had a question in his mind.

"Mr. Zhang, I have one last question." Liu Changji looked at Mr. Zhang and asked tentatively.

"I am in a good mood today. So you, but I am fine. I will definitely speak out and say everything." When I thought that the Song family would be severely damaged in the near future, Mr. Zhang couldn't help but be happy, and he has a lot of patience compared to usual.

Moreover, Mr. Zhang also knew that the problems that lie in Liu Changji's mind must be related to Chen Bahuang.

Except for Mr. Zhang, the others here do not even know Chen Bahuang’s true identity, let alone understand.
Chapter completed!