Chapter 40: Chen Zihao's intention to kill

After two rounds of rotation, the old road of Fengchen, both by plane and by car, finally came to the Xichuan that the old road called.
Xichuan is the only way to go to the ancient martial arts. In fact, in the early years, this road was still used for buses and the like. Later, there were fewer and fewer people to play. In the end, even buses were gone, or they just walked, or Even if you drive, you can only drive to the foot of the mountain, and there is no road.
In the afternoon, the two people in Fengchen Road rented two off-road vehicles on the road and were going to drive there.
I haven't found the sealing dust for car training opportunities, so I came to interest "I'll try it!"
In this way, Feng Chen drove the car. Although it was easy to get familiar with it, it was inevitable that nothing would go out and stop, all the way along the way.
"Fuck, what's going on, how's driving?" When a man woke up from his sleep, he cursed at the driver directly.
"Chao Shao, it really doesn't matter to me, you see, it's the car in front", the driver looked at the man's eyes only with a wink, and shrank his head involuntarily.
This person is Chen Zihao, the youngest member of the Chen family. Today, he went to worship the mountain with elixir and Fuyu, and was awakened from his sleep. He must be upset at this time.
Chen Zihao, with a somber face, hurried to overtake, and must arrive before dark.
"Dangdang"!
Just when Chen Zihao was about to overtake, the two cars kissed, and there is no need to think or say that it must be Feng Chen's responsibility.
"Fuck, it's awkward and awkward to live, go, look down", the mood originally had a trace of heavy Chen Zihao, his temper finally broke out.
The two people on the off-road vehicle Fengchen Road also quickly got out of the car at this time, and saw the two cars kissing together, and Fengchen was a little awkward. Even experienced drivers driving on mountain roads are prone to accidents, not to mention the car's dust.
"How did you drive? Your eyes are blind. Is there any in it?"
All four of Chen Zihao's car came down. Chen Zihao was no exception. Looking at Feng Chen and Lao Dao in front of him, he was not angry. He didn't know why he was so angry today. Is it because of his own comparison Busy, there is no fire.
"Boy, let me clean your mouth and say, how much?"
Lao Dao was a little upset, and there was an urge to beat them up. He talked about it first, and then talked about losing money.
These four people seemed to be between the ages of 25 and 35. At first glance, they were not good, and Feng Chen's face was also slightly heavy.
"Are you ... Feng Shao"?
At this time, Chen Zihao opened his mouth, because the man in front of him was the photo that Bo Ba gave himself, just like this person.
"you know me"?
At this time, Feng Chen was a little confused, and the old man began to make a mistake. It seemed that he didn't know the person in front of him.
"Looks, I guess right?"
In Chen Zihao's mind, a plan arose spontaneously. Zheng Chou didn't have a chance to test and test Feng Chen, but today he brought it to his own door. You dare to touch the woman I fancy. You happened to kill you today in a place where the birds don't shit. It is better to let it go by mistake, save you what moths appear in the future.
"You don't need to know who I am, you just need to know that I know you"!
Feng Chen could not help but hesitated, but felt that the man in front of him had a hint of killing himself.
"Say, how do you want to solve this matter, how much money, you say the number"!
Feng Chen's face was low, looking at Chen Zihao's four, and some looked like a clown jumping.
What's more, "You don't need to know who I am, you just need to know that I know you", what B in front of Lao Tzu, grass!
But Feng Chen didn't take it to heart at all. A group of people with no chickens can't make any waves. The old man in his thirties who is next to Chen Zihao is a little bit repaired, that is, the third layer of a warrior.
"Yo, money? I never lack it, wondering how to solve it?" Chen Zihao laughed wildly for a while, then he sank "Uncle Wang, kill him"!
As soon as Chen Zihao's voice fell, Feng Chen's whole body's coldness suddenly increased sharply. "Master, such a trivial matter, my disciples, I will show you both hands and see."
The old way has long been eager to try, and has long been impatient. If it was not for Feng Chen not speaking, it is estimated that Chen Zihao would not even have the opportunity to pretend in front of Feng Chen.
I saw Lao Dao stride forward, rushed over, punched with his right hand, leaned slightly, raised his hand and punched the bodyguard's nose in front of him.
Lao Dao was extremely fast. Before the bodyguards could react, Lao Dao's fist had hit his nose.
"Bang" is a crisp sound, very pleasant!
The bodyguard man heard the sound of
clicking
, and then felt a hot nose, and a hot one ran down the nose. A subconscious touch of the bodyguard man suddenly found that the bone of his nose was also beaten. broken.
Just after the bodyguard man took a punch, Lao Dao laughed a while, saying "sin and sin" in his mouth, and even raised his leg to kick the bodyguard man's crotch.
"Click"!
"Ahhh!"
Everyone heard the sound very harsh, the egg broke, the bodyguard was flung out for a distance of four or five meters, then fell to the ground, covering his crotch with his hands, and kept moaning, but he couldn't get up anymore. .
Uncle Wang is also the housekeeper of the Chen family. The warrior repaired three floors. He lifted his right hand and tilted it into a knife shape. His whole body strength was poured into his right hand.
Watching Uncle Wang get off the horse, Chen Zihao laughed wildly in his heart, as if he had announced the death of Feng Chen and the two, but he knew what kind of person Uncle Wang was. He was a warrior, but he had seen the power of Uncle Wang. No problem.
When Chen Zihao laughed wildly, he scarcely stood still.
"Three layers of warrior repairs, and dare to brag, really looking for death!"
Lao Dao slapped his mouth, so he slowly extended his palm. In the eyes of ordinary people, it was very casual and pushed forward. The powerful and strong force directly repelled Uncle Wang, and it stopped at a distance of seven or eight meters. .
"Wow"!
Uncle Wang fell to the ground and vomited blood, which was considered a waste. The palm of the old road contains the true spirit of the martial arts cultivation, and a martial arts cultivation for the three-tier monk can withstand such a powerful force. It's his luck.
Chen Zihao looked at the bodyguard and Uncle Wang who fell to the ground. At this moment, he realized that he had kicked on the iron plate, and his body was involuntarily reacting backward.
"Don't kill me, don't kill me, I'm from the Chen family, I'm the master of the Chen family, I have money, I'll give you everything I want, just ask you to let me go."
Chen Zihao knelt on the ground in a hurry and kept begging for mercy.
Born from Xiaojiao, he encountered fear and death, and he was afraid.