"Uncle Chen.*www.shu8.com*Bulk! Book*" Wei Shuxuan entered the magnificent hall and simply nodded to Chen Xiangjun and saluted. Di Cheng and the other three who followed in naturally turned their gazes upward.
Chen Xiangjun was quietly observing, while the snow lion was temporarily hidden outside by him.
"Shu Xuan, are you okay?" When he saw the blood on Wei Shuxuan's body, Chen Hu immediately panicked and rushed over.
Yang Jing took a step across and accidentally stood in front of Chen Hu, spitting out one word between his teeth: "Get out!"
"What did you say?" Chen Hu's face suddenly changed, and he stared at Yang Jing with squinted eyes, and his breathtaking aura filled the air.
"I said get lost! You mean stay away from her. Do you need me to give you a more popular explanation?" Yang Jing snorted disdainfully, playing with his momentum. This kid is too far behind. The damage to his acupuncture points has been eliminated, and he is angry.
The blood flows smoothly, the nerves are unobstructed, and the strength is restored again.
"You have the guts!" A cold light flashed in Chen Hu's eyes, his huge fists were clenched tightly, and the sound of crunching bones could be heard clearly.
"Xiaohu, what are you doing? They are all my saviors." Wei Shuxuan's smooth forehead wrinkled slightly, and she cried out in dissatisfaction.
"Tiger, get back." Chen Xiangjun's deep eyes flicked back and forth on Di Cheng and the others. He had seen countless people in his life and experienced hundreds of battles. It would be difficult for any kind of person to escape his eyes.
Eyes. The aura exuding from Di Cheng that was difficult for ordinary people to detect and understand made him secretly frightened. No wonder Old Wu said he felt cold. This aura was not only cold, but also full of blood.
"Shu Xuan, what happened?" The sticky blood stains on Di Cheng and the others made Chen Xinguo feel that something big might have happened. She didn't go home, but came here instead. Could it be...
"Uncle Chen, please save my parents after seeing the love we have had for many years, and save our Wei family." Thinking of her parents and relatives who were still in the hands of that pervert, Wei Shuxuan's eyes were moist, and she knelt down to Chen Xiangjun.
Go down.
Di Cheng stretched out his hand to stop Wei Shuxuan. "If you have anything to say, stand and say it. We are here to seek help, not to kneel down and beg for help."
"Let go of your dirty hands!" The intimacy between Di Cheng and Wei Shuxuan made Chen Hu, who had just calmed down, get angry again. He roared and almost pounced on him again. He is not an impulsive person, but he does not allow other men to do whatever they want.
Touch the woman you love.
Di Cheng raised his eyebrows and glanced at Chen Hu, but it was only a glance, and then he turned his attention to Chen Xiangjun: "You are Chen Xiangjun, Boss Chen."
The six or seven bodyguards in the room all frowned. Although Di Cheng's tone was not weak, it was definitely not respectful. In Changchun, there were not many people who could talk to Chen Xiangjun like this.
Chen Xiangjun looked at Di Cheng quietly. He was not angry as expected, but calmly motioned for them to sit down: "I am Chen Xiangjun, what should I call you?"
"My surname is Di and my given name is Cheng. These two are my brothers Yang Jing and Sha Lang." Di Cheng was not polite and took Wei Shuxuan's little hand and sat on the sofa together.
Such an excessive act of intimacy made Chen Hu's face completely darken. He grabbed the huge two-meter-long machete standing in the corner and dug it into the wooden board next to the sofa with a bang, which made the whole villa tremble.
"Boy, I'm warning you again, keep your dirty hands away!" Chen Hu stared at Di Cheng in front of him and spoke slowly.
"I came here tonight in the hope that Mr. Chen will show up to..." Di Cheng ignored Chen Hu and went straight to the topic. But just as the words began, Chen Hu, who couldn't bear it anymore, stood up fiercely, pointed the huge machete at Di Cheng's head and chopped hard.
.
The castration was powerful, the wind of the sword roared, the two-meter-long and half-meter-wide sword was extremely terrifying just from its appearance. Under the control of Chen Hu's *arm*, its power soared sharply. In terms of its cutting power,
It weighs a thousand pounds!
Sha Lang and Yang Jing concentrated at the same time and set off immediately.
Bang!
Yang Jing clasped the solid wood sofa next to him with one hand and swung it with all his strength. The strong wind roared and he fiercely attacked the steel knife. Sha Lang jumped up, tumbling in the air, stepped on the back of the knife with his left foot, whizzed with the toes of his right foot, and kicked Chen Hu's throat.
At the critical moment, Chen Hu reacted quickly, swiping his left hand upward to stop the powerful toes.
The strength of his arms is indeed terrifying, but the power contained in Yang Jing's turning of the sofa and the intensity of Sha Lang's sudden attack are both beyond him. When the two are combined, the terrifying power passes through his arms like a mountain and a tsunami, rushing through his arms.
To the body.
An almost complete loud bang exploded in an instant, and everyone's eyes were blurred. The solid wood sofa was split in two and hit the floor. The huge machete lost its owner and fell to the ground. Chen Hu flew upside down from the ground as if he had been hit by a car.
, and hit the wall five meters away.
The villa was shocked again. Sha Lang landed deftly, moved his toes, and hit the handle of the knife. The giant machete bounced up and snapped into his hand. His evil eyes coldly glanced at Chen Hu, who was throwing himself on the ground and vomiting blood: "Before I take action next time,
Weigh your own weight first, and then take a look at who the person in front of you is."
Yang Jing's ferocious aura was equally pervasive, and he stared coldly at Chen Xiangjun in front of him: "I'll discipline your child and let him understand what etiquette is. If he's still rude next time, he won't be so lucky."
From chopping with a knife, to joining forces to attack, to Chen Hu flying backwards and vomiting blood, the whole process almost happened between sparks of calcium carbide. The situation changed even faster than Chen Xiangjun, the underworld godfather who has been fighting for half his life.
The bodyguards all drew their guns and pointed them at Yang Jing Shalang, with anger flashing in their eyes.
"Friend, have you gone too far?" Chen Xinguo said in a deep voice and moved his fingertips, indicating that the bodyguards were ready to shoot.
"Uncle Chen!" Wei Shuxuan did not expect such a confrontation when they came up. She was so frightened that she quickly stood up to dissuade him.
"Ahem!" Chen Hu coughed violently several times, slowly got up, and stared at Sha Lang and Yang Jing with burning eyes, full of anger and even more fighting spirit.
"Mr. Chen, let me make it clear that we are not here to fight, but please take good care of your own people. If you are disrespectful in words and deeds, don't blame me, Di Cheng, for being cruel." Di Cheng's voice was cold. It is useless to treat these gangsters too politely.
, the effect of shock is actually better.
Sure enough, Chen Xiangjun was greatly shocked by the strong attacks of Yang Jing and Sha Lang. Although he had not made any moves for four or five years, he led his brothers to fight with real swords and guns, and he was still strong.
As an expert, he can naturally feel the powerful power and exquisite moves contained in that punch.
It seems that these three people have a lot of background!
Raising his hand to signal Chen Hu not to be impulsive, Chen Xiangjun said in a deep voice: "Tell me exactly why you came here. It's best to give me a satisfactory explanation, otherwise...our sword guild is not someone to be trifled with."
"An accident has occurred in the Wei family and we need your help."
"Accident in the Wei family?" Chen Xiangjun frowned. "What's going on?"
Di Cheng asked Wei Shuxuan to explain himself. This kind of thing can only be accepted by people they trust. After all, it is too shocking. I am afraid that only these monsters from Skynet can break through the defense circle and capture the entire family.
Have this ability.
"Yehua and the others were kidnapped?"
"How did they get in? Why didn't the alarm system work?"
"Where's the others? Where's the rest of the family?"
Chen Xiangjun, father and son, exclaimed at the same time. They stood up in unspeakable surprise and stared at Wei Shuxuan closely.
"Uncle Chen, what I said is true, absolutely true. If Brother Di and the others hadn't arrived in time, maybe I would have..." The tears in Wei Shuxuan's eyes finally rolled down, and she hugged Di Cheng and sobbed softly.
Chen Xiangjun took a few steps back and forth, frowning tightly: "Being able to break through the alarm system, and being able to arrest Yehua and the others silently...Who did you offend?"
Chen Hu ignored Wei Shuxuan and Di Cheng's intimate behavior and said urgently: "I will take people there immediately. No matter who they are, if they dare to run wild in Changchun, they must first ask whether our Dadao Council will agree."
Chen Xinguo also nodded: "It's more important to save people first. Brother Hu, I'll go with you."
Di Chengdao: "First of all, they are probably no longer in the villa and have moved long ago. Second, even if you encounter them, I would like to advise you not to fight, otherwise two hundred people will not be enough for them to kill. Third, if you still want to find
Wei family, please don’t alert the police, remember this. Fourth, try to disperse all your people from now on, and do your best to hunt down suspicious people.”
Chen Xiangjun took a deep look at Di Cheng, without hesitation, and decisively ordered: "Huzi, Xinguo, you two immediately take 400 people to Weijia Villa. Also remember what Mr. Di Cheng said, don't alert the police.
Don't fight casually. Old Wu, mobilize all the gangsters in the city to pay attention to any suspicious phenomena and try to get closer to the suburbs."
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