Chen Haonan's face was solemn and he took the lead to walk to his exclusive box.
Fu Chen followed leisurely, and Chen Haonan's brothers followed closely after seeing this and were worried.
By this time, there were already a lot of people in the bar, and many handsome men and beauties were swaying on the central dance floor.
Some simply closed their eyes and swayed wildly to the music, as if they were in the clouds, leaving all the troubles in life behind.
Fu Chen followed Chen Haonan leisurely through the crowd of dancing people, not worried that the other party would suddenly escape.
There were a few women on the dance floor wearing black stockings and boldly touching the two of them twice.
Chen Haonan used to be quite happy to enjoy himself, but this time he was not at all leisurely.
Fu Chen pretended not to know anything and cleverly avoided it quietly.
Chen Haonan's box is in the innermost corner of the bar, and the location is very secret.
Entering the private room, the decoration inside is luxurious and luxurious, and all kinds of drinks and entertainment props are available.
Fu Chen sat directly on the sofa in the middle and calmly said to the host: "Chen Haonan, sit down and chat."
As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the box was pushed open again with a "clang", and several of Chen Haonan's younger brothers followed in.
"Brother Haonan, we are worried..."
"Boss, let's deal with him together."
"Yes, so many of us are still afraid of him?"
Seeing Fu Chen sitting on the sofa casually, with a charming smile on his face, he seemed to be expecting his order to let the brothers start together.
Chen Haonan couldn't help but think of the steady hands on his shoulders just now, shook his head at the brothers and said: "Brothers, stop arguing, just stay quiet when you come in."
"Sit!" Fu Chen saw him telling his brothers to stand still and spoke again.
Chen Haonan sat across the table opposite Fu Chen and asked solemnly: "I wonder who this brother is. What does he want to talk about when he comes to see me?"
Fu Chen picked up the orange juice on the table, poured a glass of it, drank it leisurely, and replied casually: "Last Saturday night, when we met at a bar, your brothers tried to force my people to buy marrow-cleansing pills but failed.
Before they left, they left a message saying, "The matter is not over yet." I am afraid of trouble, so I will come to you today to talk about how to solve the matter."
Chen Haonan understood immediately upon hearing this that it was Chang Maojun and Kunzi who reported the matter.
These two people were very loyal. They knew that the Marrow Cleansing Pill was of great use to them before, but they happened to meet Zhao Yue again, which caused trouble.
Thinking of this, Chen Haonan said in a deep voice: "Those two brothers were a little reckless, and they didn't take advantage. I can apologize on their behalf and ensure that the matter ends here. All the brothers' expenses today are mine. It's been so long, and I still can't.
Do you know what brothers are called?"
Fu Chen was here to solve the problem, and he was not embarrassed to see that the other party was interested in him. He nodded and replied: "Fu Chen, the person who refines the elixir."
As if remembering something again, he continued: "By the way, tell your brother that if you want pills in the future, you can come to me directly. It's useless to go to Zhao Yue, he is just an errand boy."
Chen Haonan stood up suddenly after hearing the introduction. He had heard this from a wealthy friend who attended the auction.
Fu Chen's strength is unfathomable, and even earth-level masters in front of him can solve problems with just one blow.
I have been studying martial arts for so many years, but my strength is only yellow-level, and there is a huge gap between me and a real master.
Not to mention compared with the person in front of him, Chen Haonan looked solemn and said respectfully: "So you are Mr. Fu Chen. It is my younger brother who overestimates his capabilities. I wonder how Mr. Fu Chen plans to solve this problem?"
Next to them, some of the younger brothers who heard Fu Chen's reply became excited, especially Chang Maojun and Kunzi.
The person who made the elixir came to our door. With so many of us, why can't we control him alone? In that case, not only would the boss have the elixir, but the brothers might also be able to benefit from it.
Several people looked at each other, nodded secretly, and slowly moved forward in tacit agreement.
Mental power enveloped his whole body at all times. Fu Chen clearly saw the small movements of those people and asked with a smile: "Chen Haonan, you are outnumbered. I am a sheep in a tiger's mouth. As the saying goes, it is difficult to defeat four people with two fists."
Hand, you’re not going to try and keep me here?”
After leisurely drinking two sips of orange juice, Fu Chen said again: "That Changmao, take out the gun you are hiding. No matter how good your skills are, you are still afraid of a kitchen knife. You actually have a gun. It is much more powerful than a kitchen knife. Isn't Hong Xing happy?"
Simple."
Chen Haonan suddenly raised his head and yelled at his brothers: "Whatever you guys want to do, just stay with me."
He turned to Fu Chen and apologized with a smile: "Don't be offended, Mr. Fu Chen. These brothers are impulsive and reckless. Don't be as knowledgeable as them."
Fu Chen put down the orange juice and sat down on the sofa, smiling and shaking his head: "Chen Haonan, your brothers did nothing wrong. How could you be willing to give up if you don't give it a try when you have such an opportunity? I believe you are the same. With such a sharp weapon, how could you take the so-called
The martial arts masters take it seriously."
Looking up at the long-haired man, Fu Chen raised the corner of his mouth slightly and ordered in a cold voice: "Longmao, take out the sand eagle and touch it to me, or I will crush all the bones in your body."
"Mr. Fu Chen is joking, how dare we take action against you." Chen Haonan explained with a smile.
Fu Chen waved his hand to interrupt, put away the smile on his face, and said coldly: "Chen Haonan, I am most afraid of trouble. You and your brothers can try it, you can do it with your hands.
If it succeeds, you will keep me here, but if it fails, you will give up. It would be ridiculous to explain it any further. If you don’t do anything in one minute, I will crush an arm each of you."
Chen Haonan looked gloomy, and like his brothers, he really wanted to see if he could keep Fu Chen.
No matter how skilled a person is, he can't stop the power of a pistol. He once killed a prefecture-level master with a pistol. After forming Hongxing, he obtained several Sand Eagles from abroad at a high price for his confidants to use for self-defense.
It's just that Fu Chen's demeanor was too calm, and he openly asked his people to shoot him. Was it an empty city strategy?
Changmao urged anxiously: "Brother Haonan, time is running out."
"You don't care about life and death. If you don't accept it, do it."
After so many years of journey, Chen Haonan was not a coward. He made up his mind and nodded to Changmao.
Changmao was overjoyed. He took out the pistol from his waist under his coat, turned on the safety and took a few steps forward until he came to two meters in front of Fu Chen.
He muttered, "I don't believe you are not afraid of bullets," and fired a "bang" shot at the right side of Fu Chen's chest.
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Everyone was stunned to see that the bullet suddenly stopped about three centimeters from Fu Chen's right chest, without even penetrating his clothes.
Changmao was stunned for a moment, then he fired two more "bang bang" shots at Fu Chen's forehead in disbelief.
As a result, my whole body was freezing, and the two bullets were still lodged three centimeters above my forehead.
"How is this possible!"
"What the hell!"
"Damn, my dog eyes are blinded"...
Chen Haonan and his brothers exclaimed in disbelief.
Changmao lowered his arm holding the pistol as if he had just woken up from a dream, and kept muttering to himself: "Impossible, this is impossible!"
Fu Chen's cold voice came: "Once you reach the heaven level, you can release your true energy and use your true energy to protect your body against bullet attacks. Chen Haonan, it's not your fault. It's your vision that limits your imagination. Now,
Can we talk about how to solve the problem?"
Although Fu Chen seemed to be sitting and doing nothing, he had already secretly used his true energy to protect his body.
His true essence is of a gray color, and under the colored lights of the box, you can't see it unless you look closely.
At the same time, Fu Chen had an intuition that even if he didn't use the true energy to protect his body just now, the bullet would not be able to damage his body, but it was just not the right time to take risks.
Now Chen Haonan's face was really ashen, with cold sweat dripping from his face. He replied slumpedly as if he had resigned himself to his fate: "I will obey Mr. Fu Chen's instructions. I didn't expect that there are people in the world who can ignore bullets. I used to be a frog in a well, and I didn't know how big the world is.
, luckily I still think I love martial arts."
Fu Chen picked up the orange juice and drank it slowly. After Chen Haonan's emotion was over, he calmly said: "Chen Haonan, please inform all your brothers that you are not allowed to provoke the people around me without permission. This matter is over."
Chen Haonan couldn't believe his ears and said in surprise: "Is it that simple? Mr. Fu Chen doesn't want compensation from Hong Xing, nor does he want Hong Xing to be taken over by you in the future?"
"What's the point of me coming to compensate you for your Hongxing? I'm not short of money. I'm just worried about the trouble. I just need to solve it so that I can take care of myself and leave."
After leaving a calm word, Fu Chen stood up and walked out of the box, straight out of the box and into the bar.
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