Chen Chen, who didn't look strong on the outside, actually raised the bison with one hand. Such a strange scene shocked everyone!
"Jie Zi, come here!" Ling Chen was afraid that Song Jie would suffer a loss, so he called him.
Song Jie woke up from the shock. In a short period of time, Chen Chen had given him too many shocks! He decided that if he could walk out of here on two legs today, he would get to the bottom of it and ask why Chen Chen had become so powerful!
Song Jie came to Chen Chen, glanced at the bison, and reminded him: "Ah Chen, don't suffocate him to death."
Ling Chen nodded, and when he loosened his grip, the huge bison fell to the ground with a 'bang' sound.
The bison ignored his rage and gasped for air. This was the first time he felt that being able to breathe freely was such a joy! Even the air felt sweet to him!
Without waiting for any reaction from the bison, Chen Chen stepped on his chest: "Bison, do you want to compensate?"
"Dream, I'll kill you!" The bison clenched his fist, roared, and smashed into Lian Chen's calf.
There was a crisp sound of "Gaba" and screams!
Chen Chen's right foot stepped on the bison's calf, and his tone was calm: "Did you just say that you were going to break my leg?"
"Ah!" the bison screamed, sweating profusely from the pain: "I, I will kill you..."
"If you want to break one of my legs, then I will destroy both of your legs!" After Chen Ling finished speaking, he kicked the bison's other leg and broke it: "Do you want compensation?"
"Kill him!" The bison was a veteran after all, and the severe pain made him become more ferocious, roaring at his younger brothers.
The roar of the bison woke up the shocked boys. They all raised their heads and rushed towards the early morning.
"Since you all want to be beaten, then I will help you!" After saying this, Ling Chen rushed into the crowd, screams spread, and the younger brothers fell to the ground one after another.
Song Jie's eyes widened. Damn it, he's so awesome now that he was so young. He's so awesome!
In the blink of an eye, except for Chen Chen and Song Jie, there was no one left standing around. They were all lying on the ground screaming.
Returning to the bison in the early morning, he slapped him on the face, then lifted him up, opened a window, pushed him out, and sneered: "This is the 18th floor, right? Haha, believe it or not,
As soon as I let go of my hand, you will fall into the eighteenth level of hell?"
"No..." Don't look at the bison, who usually likes to stand in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and enjoy the condescending feeling when he is fine. But that was inside the window, and now he is outside the window, with his head facing down, and his legs instantly became weak.
"No? Are you going to compensate me?" Ling Chen held the bison in one hand and asked calmly.
Next to him, Song Jie was a little worried. If he couldn't catch one in the early morning and killed the bison, then things would be big today!
"Pull me up..." The bison collapsed at such a high altitude that he could no longer feel the severe pain in his legs and cried out for mercy.
In the early morning, when he saw that the bison didn't answer him, he let go of his hand, and the latter's body suddenly fell down a lot, which made him scream strangely, and his crotch became wet and hot.
"It's really useless. You were so scared that you peed your pants?" Ling Chen shook his head and pinched the bison's ankle: "Should we compensate?"
"I'll pay, I'll pay!" The bison was so frightened that urine dripped down his face.
"How much compensation?"
"As much as you say, pull me up quickly, please."
Ling Chen nodded with satisfaction, used his right hand to pull the bison up, and smashed it to the ground: "If you're so happy, you don't have to suffer."
The little gangsters were lying on the ground, looking at the miserable state of the bison, and they were all trembling in their hearts. They asked themselves, if they were thrown out of the window, they would probably wet their pants!
"Transfer the money to me quickly, or I'll throw you out again, you're so naughty." Chen Qing wrinkled his nose and kicked the bison that was already limp on the ground.
The bison suppressed his fear, climbed to his laptop, and logged into his online banking: "How much?"
"Six hundred thousand."
The bison nodded. He could no longer think of any resistance and quickly transferred 600,000 yuan.
"In addition to compensating for the imported security door of my home, I heard that you also sent my sister to a nightclub? You have disturbed my home many times. Shouldn't I also be compensated for mental damages and the like?" Ling Chen spoke again.
The bison gritted his teeth: "How much?"
"One million," Ling Chen said casually.
The bison didn't dare to go against Ling Chen's wishes, for fear of throwing himself downstairs and transferring another million.
"..." Song Jie twitched at the corner of his mouth next to him. Damn it, Ah Chen is so ruthless. He makes more money than selling drugs!
Chen Chen nodded with satisfaction, but did not ask for any more money: "Bison, if you want to retaliate against me, you can come to me at any time! However, I can leave a few words. If you fall into my hands next time, hum..." he said.
After finishing, he punched out and the marble coffee table instantly fell into pieces, with stones flying out.
"Don't dare." The bison's face was scratched by a stone, and blood flowed out.
"Jie Zi, let's go." Chen Chen put away his bank card and left with Song Jie.
"Quickly, call me and take me to the hospital!" After leaving in the early morning, the bison let out a scream. Both of his legs were kicked off, and he was hit by waves of severe pain.
The whole company was in a mess, but Chen Chen and Song Jie had already taken the elevator downstairs, ready to find a place to eat.
"Ah Chen, why are you so powerful? With one punch, you broke the marble coffee table?" Song Jie clicked his tongue and looked at Chen Chen and asked.
Early in the morning, he patted Song Jie and said, "I'm not that powerful. I just entered the realm of 'domain'."
"Domain?" Song Jie repeated, very unfamiliar, and asked quickly: "What do you mean?"
"Haha, let's find a place to sit down first and chat while eating!" Ling Chen smiled and stopped a taxi: "Tell me, where to eat?"
"There is a food stall at the east gate of our community. The smell there..." Song Jie just finished speaking and suddenly shut up.
"What's wrong?"
"I guess you won't like the stuff from the food stalls." Song Jie shook his head with a smile. Just a moment ago, 1.6 million had been recorded in the account in the early morning. After deducting the 300,000 he transferred out, the net profit was 1.3 million.
How could he go to a food stall to eat?
Seeing Song Jie's expression in the early morning, she knew what he meant and patted him on the shoulder: "Jie Zi, no matter what, we are all brothers! I'm not a rich man, what's wrong with the food stall? I feel like sitting in a big food stall
Eating barbecue and drinking beer at a stall is much more enjoyable than sitting in a big hotel."
"Then let's go to the food stall?" Song Jie originally felt that he was far away from Chen Chen, but now when he heard what he said, his eyes lit up.
Chen Chen nodded: "Well, let's go to the food stall! I'm still the same Ah Chen, I haven't changed!"
"Okay, haha!" Song Jie was very happy.
Returning to the east gate of the community, Song Jie dragged Chen Qing into a food stall and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Uncle Wang, is there a private room?"
It was time to eat, and there were a lot of people in the food stall. When Song Jie shouted, all the people eating looked over, and many of them said hello to him.
"Jie Zi is here? There is one private room left, are you two alone?" A man with some white hair and a big belly came over to greet him.
"Well, it's just the two of us! Uncle Wang, we brothers have a lot to say, so we need a private room." Song Jie said, as if he were back at home, dragging Chen Chen towards the private room.
"Uncle Wang?" I looked at it carefully in the early morning and felt that it looked familiar.
"Forgot? It's the one in Building 3." Song Jie explained.
"Oh, I remembered." Chen Ling suddenly realized and smiled at Uncle Wang: "Hello, Uncle Wang."
"Who are you?"
"Uncle Wang, it's early morning."
"Early morning? The eldest son of Lao Ling's family?"
"yes."
"You're back?" Uncle Wang was surprised: "You're back. Come on, sit in the private room and have a good chat with Uncle Wang!"
In the early morning, I could feel Uncle Wang's enthusiasm and nodded: "Okay."
"Uncle Wang, please prepare something to eat for us first." Song Jie muttered, "First of all, a box of beer, please keep it cold."
Uncle Wang nodded hurriedly: "Yes, I will go and make food for you first! What do you want to eat? Uncle Wang is treating you today!" After saying that, he turned around and hurried away without asking them what they were eating, preparing to make signature dishes!
"Haha, Uncle Wang is so enthusiastic." Ling Chen smiled, feeling quite deeply in his heart that no matter how nice it is outside, it's not as nice as home!
"Hey, you sit down first and I'll carry the beer." Song Jie went out and brought back a box of beer after a while.
Song Jie opened the beer and handed one to Chen Chen: "Come on, let's leave first!"
"Okay." Chen Chen and Song Jie clinked the wine bottles, pointed at the mouth of the bottle, and drank.
Seeing how happy he was in the early morning, Song Jie slapped the table: "It's cool, done!" After saying that, he also started blowing on the wine bottle.
After drinking a bottle of beer, the cool feeling made me feel very comfortable in the early morning: "It tastes good!"
"Come on, Ah Chen, tell me, what have you been doing all these years? You're not going to be a special forces soldier, right? Otherwise, how did you become so powerful? And what does the 'domain' you just mentioned mean?
"Song Jie put down the beer bottle and asked multiple questions in succession.
Ling Chen smiled and shook his head: "I'm not a soldier, and I'm not that powerful. There are many people who are better than me! The 'domain' I just mentioned is actually a state that stimulates the human body's potential, whether it's strength or strength.
The agility has become stronger..."
"I don't understand. Please explain it simply." Song Jie shook his head.
"Um, do you read fantasy novels?"
"look."
"Well, fantasy novels are usually divided into multiple levels, right? Level up one level at a time! The same is true for cultivation novels, such as Qi training, foundation building, golden elixir, etc..."
"I know this. Ah Chen, you don't know how to become an immortal, do you?" Song Jie exclaimed exaggeratedly.
Chen Lingchen couldn't laugh or cry: "You have a very rich imagination, I'm just giving you an example! In fact, breaking the realm is not that mysterious. It's just about unlocking potential, and even reaching the limits of the human body..."
"Reaching the limit of the human body? How good are you now? Can you dodge pistol bullets?" Song Jie asked excitedly.
I glanced at Song Jie in the early hours of the morning and asked lightly, "Is it difficult to dodge pistol bullets?"
