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Chapter 953 Wait for me for half a minute!

In an understatement, he rejected the olive branch offered by Zhang Ruochu...

"Miss Qiu, you are indeed unusual."

Zhang Ruochu's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly.

In my heart, I was already sneering.

Sure enough, the people around Chen Zongheng were all so... ignorant!

The atmosphere at the table suddenly solidified.

However, Qiu Yiren still had a faint smile and looked calm.

If, put it before.

Faced with the cooperation invitation from the Zhang family.

Qiu Yiren will not refuse, nor... dare not refuse!

But, when Chen Zongheng was by his side.

The situation is completely different.

The meal is over.

"Miss Qiu, I believe you have also heard of the name Zhang Mansion... Why don't you go visit it?"

Zhang Ruochu chuckled softly.

"I can't get what I asked for." Qiu Yiren stood up with a graceful posture.

Facing the Zhang Mansion, a building with a century-old history, she was indeed a little curious.

The two women, talking and laughing, walked toward the back.

On both sides of the corridor, there are wall lamps with a very classical feel, which flicker on and off. And on the walls, there are famous paintings, any one of which is worth tens of millions.

Not far away, a black bamboo screen suddenly appeared.

Zhang Ruochu chuckled and said: "This is the place where my great-grandfather practiced calligraphy... Back then, after he shot and killed someone, he dipped his blood in it and wrote heroic poems... I just don't know if Miss Qiu is interested in visiting.

Ichiban?"

Her great-grandfather was Zhang Xiaolin, the leader of the Youth Gang who was famous in Shanghai back then!

Qiu Yiren frowned slightly, then smiled and said: "Then, I will show my shame."

The three of them crossed the ink bamboo screen.

A desk made entirely of golden nanmu appeared in front of him.

Above, there are the four treasures of the study.

There is also a piece of rice paper with a line written on it...a murderous cursive script!

As soon as you splash the ink, you can see the murderous aura rising to the sky!

Zhang Ruochu has been practicing calligraphy since he was a child, and has honed this skill to the pinnacle!

Seeing the words is like seeing the original heart!

Laying out a new piece of rice paper, Zhang Ruochu raised her red lips slightly and raised her hand to signal.

Qiu Yiren stepped forward and picked up the brush standing aside.

He pressed horizontally and vertically, but his strength was so powerful that it penetrated the back of the paper!

She looks weak on the outside, but is very assertive on the inside!

Zhang Ruochu watched this scene calmly. After Qiu Yiren put down her pen, she touched her palms and sighed: "Miss Qiu, she is soft on the outside and strong on the inside. She deserves to be at the helm of the Qiu Group."

Her eyes moved and fell on Chen Zongheng.

"Mr. Chen, why don't you also leave some calligraphy?"

What the words reflect is the original heart.

Calligraphy, to a certain extent, can reflect a person's... martial arts realm!

Chen Zongheng looked indifferent, stepped forward, picked up the pen, and dipped in ink casually.

Immediately, the pen moves like a dragon and a snake!

Snapped!

Crisp and soft sound.

The writing brush broke at the sound!

There is only one word on the paper!

ghost!

It seems to contain a murderous aura!

The so-called ghosts are nothing more than demons and monsters.

The word "Chen Zongheng" completely overwhelms the calligraphy copybook by Zhang Ruochu next to it!

Zhang Ruochu's expression changed slightly!

I took two steps forward, picked up the rice paper, and felt my heart tremble slightly!

This word is equal to domineering.

As if he is arrogant and looks down upon the world!

Unparalleled in the world...!

Even the murderous calligraphy written by Zhang Xiaolin, my great grandfather, is far inferior to the character Chen Zongheng...!!

In fact.

Zhang Xiaolin's Green Gang only dominates Jiangnan.

As for Chen Zongheng, it is difficult to find a few people who can match him in the whole world...!!

From the beginning.

Chen Zongheng didn’t take the so-called Jiangnan seriously!

The visit is completed.

Qiu Yiren, bid farewell.

When the two of them went out, it was pouring with rain!

Boom!

Thunder exploded, and lightning cracked like cracks, tearing the sky apart!

Zhang Ruochu looked coldly, looking at the black Mercedes-Benz slowly driving away under the rain curtain.

Behind him, black shadows flickered.

At some point, someone was already standing there.

"Miss, the interception team has been dispatched..."

In the sky, several expensive drones slowly took off, cut through the rain curtain, and flew away!

In this battle, Zhang Ruochu wants to find out Chen Zongheng's true strength...!!

at the same time.

The sudden heavy rain caused many passers-by to run for shelter.

The streets became deserted.

The sky was completely dark.

Rain kept falling on the car window glass.

The entire car window was blurred.

Chen Zong was sitting in the car with an indifferent expression. He slowly lit a cigarette and glanced out the window.

The white rain curtain seemed to cover everything between heaven and earth.

suddenly.

The road ahead.

More than a dozen cars suddenly roared towards us!

The car at the front, braking laterally, squeezed in front of the Mercedes-Benz...!!

Completely block the entire road!

Qiu Yiren was suddenly shocked!

Is this going to happen again?

Chen Zongheng, on the other hand, looked indifferent, as if he was not surprised at all.

Cold rain kept falling from the sky.

More than a dozen cars opened their doors simultaneously.

From above, dozens of people jumped down and walked quickly!

All of them are dressed in black.

The machete in his hand glowed palely under the streetlight!

Bang, bang, bang!

The person in charge fired three shots in a row!

Hit the car window directly!

But the bulletproof glass blocked everything.

Chen Zongheng flicked away the cigarette ashes at will.

Put the slowly burning cigarette into the car ashtray...

Mars is unstable.

"Wait for me for half a minute and come as soon as you go."

Chen Zongheng, with a calm tone, opened the door.

Snapped!

The moment you get off the bus.

Gunshots suddenly sounded!

However, Chen Zongheng's speed was... faster than they imagined!

Silver light, a flash!

The bullet was immediately rebounded and shot backwards!

Poof!

In the distance, a bullet suddenly penetrated the thug's head...!!

Bullet, penetrated the head!

Blood, mixed in the rain!

"boom!"

In an instant, the thug fell to the ground without saying a word and died!

However, his accomplices didn't even look at him.

Swing your sword up!

Chen Zongheng stepped forward suddenly!

The floor is cracked!

Today, he did not wear a lead weight weighing more than a thousand kilograms!

At this moment, Chen Zongheng's body suddenly... burst out!

Shockingly, it almost turned into a black shadow!

Snap!

There was a thug with a ferocious face, and he was about to chop forward, but in the next second, his head flew backwards...!!

Chen Zongheng, without stopping at all, went on rampage again!

Another thug tried to take aim and shoot.

But before he even took out his pistol, his eyes suddenly widened!

A shallow wound appeared at the throat.

The next moment, this wound became more and more ferocious!

With a plop, he fell down!

boom!

at this time.

The sound barrier suddenly exploded!

Chen Zongheng's speed has exceeded... the speed of sound!!

In the sky, the drone hovered in vain.

But I could only capture black shadows one after another, and corpses slowly falling one after another...

This chapter has been completed!
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