Just as Chen Yong and Zeng Qianqian were about to push the cart forward, the sound of the car horn came from behind.

Chen Yong looked back and found that the car sent by the Hongmen had arrived. Chen Yong asked the brothers of the Hongmen to bring all the things back, leaving only two trolleys, which he would use when he finished his meal and went to the antique shop.

After explaining a few words to the brothers of Hongmen, the two of them pushed their carts to the Irvine Antique Street in Orange County, Los Angeles.

Zeng Qianqian seemed to be familiar with this side. She pointed to the road ahead and said, "Master, you have to walk along this road for about twenty minutes to walk around a large bend. If you only need to walk along this road for 5 minutes, you can get there. At the end of this road, there happened to be a Chinese restaurant specializing in barbecue. Let's go there to have barbecue first!"

"Qianqian, why are you so familiar with this place?"

"I live at my relative's house in the Antique Street in front. I've been walking around these days and have passed by several times."

The two walked forward with laughter and laughter. When they passed a relatively dark alley, they suddenly found more than a dozen tall, mighty and ferocious men. They all held machetes or sticks in their hands, blocking Chen Yong and the others' way.

Zeng Qianqian had seen this kind of situation and suddenly became a little panicked. She hurriedly pulled Chen Yong to retreat, but as soon as she turned around, she found that there were dozens of tall and majestic men standing there, holding weapons in her hands, filling the entire alley behind her.

Chen Yong held Zeng Qianqian's hand hard and comforted softly: "Qianqian, don't be afraid, stand on the left side against the wall, see how I deal with them!"

Zeng Qianqian was so scared that she was blocked from the front and back that she began to tremble: "Master, there are so many of them, how can you beat them? What do they mean to stop us? What do you want to do?"

"Qianqian, don't be nervous. I'm here. Don't stand here and look at me."

At this time, someone squeezed out from the crowd, with a smug smile on his face, and he snorted coldly: "Boy, see where can you still go? As long as you hand over the three paintings in your backpack, I can give you a way out."

"I thought someone such a big dog dared to block my way. It turned out to be Director Jeff. Is it useful to bring so many people here? Do you think you can get three precious paintings in this way?"

Jeff sneered, "I saw the people from the Hongmen just now. I thought you would follow them, so I would not be able to do anything. Unexpectedly, you just asked them to take away things, but people stayed. There are two old sayings in your Chinese country, which is called "God helps me, if there is a way in heaven, if there is no way in hell, if there is no way, you come in, you are called seeking death." After saying that, he burst into laughter.

Zeng Qianqian recognized that this was the director of the Los Angeles Museum of Art at a glance. She had come into contact with her several times. She usually looked gentle and very kind. What's wrong with this today? Why did he appear here? It seems to be bad for the master. What's going on?

Zeng Qianqian hurriedly walked to Chen Yong and said anxiously: "Director Jeff, why are you here? Are you having any conflicts with my master?"

Jeff's eyes suddenly shone and a sinister smile appeared on his face: "I thought you were familiar when I was at the flea market just now. Now I remember that you are also here to participate in the oil painting competition. He is a contestant from China in Asia, and it seems that he is named Zeng Qianqian."

After saying that, Jeff slowly approached Zeng Qianqian, looked at her with lustful eyes, leaned over to Zeng Qianqian, took a deep breath, and looked intoxicated, "This faint virgin fragrance is really charming. What an oriental beauty, let's spend the night with me tonight!"

Zeng Qianqian was embarrassed and angry when she heard this. She hurriedly took a step back and shouted loudly: "Director Jeff, please respect yourself."

Jeff burst into laughter, "Beauty, do you have a bad temper? But I like it, it's interesting to tame a little wild horse like you." After that, he quickly reached out to touch Zeng Qianqian's face.

Zeng Qianqian didn't expect Jeff to be so bold and dare to reach out in front of so many people. She didn't have time to dodge and screamed in fear!

Seeing that Jeff's hand was about to touch Zeng Qianqian's pretty face, a big hand suddenly stretched out from the back and grabbed Jeff's salty hand. The hand twisted hard, and a crisp sound made Jeff scream like a pig.

Chen Yong did not intend to let him go, and kicked him very quickly, just hitting Jeff's abdomen. Jeff's body suddenly shot out like a cannonball, just hitting the dozen burly men behind him. Because he was too fast and too strong, a large area fell down.

Jeff was bent like a shrimp, coughing, moaning painfully, and vomiting blood. It seemed that he had been seriously injured.

This sudden scene caught the burly men blocking the alley off guard and attacked Chen Yong with weapons.

Chen Yong protected Zeng Qianqian behind him. He stood there motionless, and closed his eyes, his expression was very calm, and he looked calm.

It was not that Chen Yong pretended to be so calm, but that his body had undergone a subtle change, which automatically and consciously opened his perception, forcing him to close his eyes. A three-dimensional picture suddenly appeared in his mind. Within a range of 100 square meters in front, back, left and right, everything, regardless of size, was clearly presented in his mind. Even flies or mosquitoes flying in the air, ants crawling on the ground or walls, how many legs these animals have and what movements they have to do.

Each of the dozens of burly men attacking him was as slow as a snail, so he could easily avoid it. If he had to take action, it would probably take less than a minute for these people to knock them down.

This sudden situation puzzled Chen Yong. What's going on? Is my body constantly evolving?

This function is too magical. If you fight with someone, isn’t this a 100% sure win?

At this time, Chen Yong's figure suddenly flashed, with a speed too fast, leaving behind afterimages, with endless bangs and bangs.

Sure enough, in less than a minute, dozens of people were lying on the ground in front and back of the alley.

Chen Yong was extremely serious and did not hesitate at all. The dozens of burly men lying on the ground suffered serious internal injuries and could not recover in a short period of time.
Chapter completed!