Chapter 222 Megatron Quartet
Chen Yu didn't know that Mu Qingyu had come to Qingnan City, because he had resolved the matter during the discussion between the two sides.
After receiving news that Jiang Heng and other people from the Pharmaceutical Association had gathered at Longmen Manor, he was a little confused, but he didn't think much about it. He just wanted to take this opportunity to come and hit these guys well.
But unexpectedly, as soon as he walked in, he saw a scene in front of him, which made him furious.
Mu Qingyu is allergic to alcohol and cannot drink alcohol. Once you drink alcohol, your whole body will flush, as if you are suffering from a fire, and it is very uncomfortable.
Chen Yu's face turned black, and as soon as he moved, he came to Mu Qingyu and slapped the wine glass in her hand away.
"Forehead……"
Then Mu Qingyu looked at Chen Yu with hazy eyes open, his body was a little unsteady, and began to shake left and right.
Chen Yu stretched out his hands to hug her.
Mu Qingyu didn't resist, or she no longer had the consciousness of resisting now.
She muttered in a daze: "Chen...no, bastard...why are you here?"
"You want to... toast me with wine, too..."
"But I can't drink it anymore... I feel so uncomfortable..."
As she spoke, her voice became hoarse and she felt a little crying.
She lay in Chen Yu's arms and grabbed Chen Yu's collar with both hands.
"I feel so uncomfortable..."
The crying gradually became heavier, as if he was about to pour out all the grievances he suffered.
Chen Yu's face turned pale, grabbed her wrist, and the spiritual power in his body surged, slowly transitioning into her body.
He did not choose to use martial arts qi, because that qi is a bit overwhelming and may cause damage to the green fish, so he simply chose a more gentle spiritual energy directly.
The spiritual energy itself has the characteristics of warming the body. At this time, it enters Mu Qingyu's body, suppresses the restless alcohol in her blood, and slowly excretes it from her pores in the form of sweat.
While Chen Yu was healing Mu Qingyu's injuries, a burst of coaxing erupted in the room.
Ye Zhiyi looked at the people, raised his lips and showed a gloating look.
As the husband of the Ye family, Lin Xuanjuan, he naturally knew the real purpose of Chen Yu's trip to Jingzhou. At this time, Mu Qingyu became like this. Although he did not know the cause and effect, it is certain that these guys were the culprits.
Then - what they have to bear next will be Chen Yu's overwhelming anger!
Thinking of this, Ye Zhiyi's smile became brighter and he muttered in a tiny voice like a mosquito flap his wings: "It seems that Qingnan City is about to welcome another round of reshuffle."
The others were stunned when they saw Ye Zhiyi, and even more stupid when they saw Chen Yu.
Several of these people have met Chen Yu.
At that time, Chen Yu defeated half of the young people in this Longmen Manor, scaring them to death.
Now that they appeared again, they recalled the scene at that time, and their whole bodies began to tremble.
Even Jiang Heng, who had been domineering before, was still both nervous and felt a strong fear.
But there are also some who don’t have eyes and can’t understand the situation, such as Han Zifeng.
When he saw Chen Yu, his first thought was not to be afraid, but to ridicule.
"Chen Yu-you are here too!"
Gripping his teeth, his tone was cold, and he exuded a strong sense of hatred.
While transporting spiritual energy to Mu Qingyu, Chen Yu looked up at him, his eyes deep, like a black hole that could devour the soul.
Han Zifeng did not notice the change in the atmosphere around him and sarcastically said loudly: "You are here just in time. Today I will avenge the previous one, so that you can't survive or die!"
Chen Yu said expressionlessly: "Is that so? How do you want to report?"
"Hmph!" Han Zifeng quickly turned around, bowed to Jiang Hengyi, and said, "Please help Uncle Jiang help me subdue this kid."
"Ah?" Jiang Heng looked at him with a dull look, as if he was looking at an idiot.
Han Zifeng felt uncomfortable with this look, and frowned involuntarily and said, "Uncle Jiang, I have some grudges with this little bastard. He is also a warrior, so please help me and do my nephew a favor."
In his opinion, as long as Jiang Heng takes action, it will be easy to defeat Chen Yu.
After all, Jiang Heng is a great master!
But Jiang Heng's performance was very strange.
Jiang Heng pointed at Han Zifeng with a stiff expression, then pointed directly at Chen Yu, and said in an incredible tone: "Do you have a grudge with Mr. Chen? Do you want me to offend Mr. Chen?"
"Hmm?" Han Zifeng heard something was wrong and was stunned. "What Mr. Chen?"
Then he smelled the abnormal smell in the air and was a little confused. After looking around, he became even more confused.
Why are these people stunned like wooden men?
At this time, Chen Yu spoke.
"Who wants to listen to him and come up and teach me a lesson?"
The voice is quiet and cold, without any emotion.
The whole audience was silent and no one dared to respond.
Han Zifeng was stunned, looked at Chen Yu, and showed an incredible expression - "You!"
It would be too stupid if he could not notice anything strange at this point.
He screamed, "Who are you?!!"
"Who am I?" Chen Yu laughed a few times, hiding a strong sense of mockery.
At this time, waves of white water vapor appeared from Mu Qingyu's pores, and the flush on his skin slowly faded away, turning back to his original pink color.
The painful face slowly returned to peace.
But she was confused and fainted.
Chen Yuchao's assistant waved.
The assistant came over, floated Mu Qingyu out of Chen Yu's arms, and walked aside.
Chen Yu finally freed up his hands to face Han Zifeng.
"Who am I?"
"You ask him, he is him, and he is."
Chen Yu pointed at it one by one with his fingers, and everyone who was pointed at it would tremble involuntarily.
"Let them tell you who I am."
Han Zifeng turned back stiffly and looked at Jiang Heng.
Jiang Heng bowed to Chen Yu with a bitter face, and shouted humbly: "Mr. Chen."
In addition, those people - the Zhao family, Li family, and people from various small forces also bowed one after another.
"Mr. Chen."
"Mr. Chen."
"Mr. Chen——"
All the shouts gathered together and rang throughout the room.
Han Zifeng felt like he was struck by lightning, and huge waves were stirred deep in his heart.
Mr. Chen?
Chen Yu's identity was extremely shocked by being able to make these people look so respectful and willing to read the word "女".
But at this time, there was no time to shock him.
Chen Yu said lightly: "Han Zifeng, now- do you know my identity?"
"I--"
Han Zifeng opened his mouth and suddenly felt a sensation of cold air rushing from the soles of his feet to the back of his head.
He subconsciously took a few steps back, but it was too late.
Chen Yu said sternly: "Kneel down for me!"
With a powerful momentum coming, Han Zifeng felt a large mountain pressing on his shoulders.
He couldn't bear the pressure and fell to his knees.
Chapter completed!