"What time is it, if you don't eat at home, say it in advance, look at your ghost, are you messing with those fox friends again!"

When Han Bing saw Han Shuang go home, he subconsciously felt like a lesson.

After saying that, Han Shuang didn't react, and Han Bing was a little puzzled.

"Shuang'er, what's wrong with you?"

Han Bing suddenly found that Han Shuang's eyes were blank, and his heart tightened, and asked.

Han Shuang didn't speak, his eyes were blank, as if he didn't see Han Bing.

"Shuang'er, how did you get hurt?"

Han Bing took a closer look, Han Shuang not only looked depressed, but also had obvious scars on his forehead.

Han Shuang still didn't answer.

"It can't be evil, right?"

"Smack!"

Thinking of this, Han Bing raised his hand and slapped him.

"Hey, I'm home, Dad, hiss...... My face hurts. ”

This slap went down, and the cold eyes became clearer.

One hand covered his face and looked at Han Bing suspiciously.

"Shuang'er, what's wrong with you?"

Although Han Bing's expression was serious, the concern in his tone could not be concealed.

This son of his, although he is a little shy, is not bad, and he is more concerned about family affairs.

Although Han Bing is serious about him, he definitely loves him very much in his heart.

"I, I ......"

When Han Shuang heard Han Bing's words, he remembered what happened in the bar again, and Han Shuang looked lost again.

In front of Zheng Fang's divine martial arts, the two great families that could not be defeated were so unbearable.

Han Shuang felt that his worldview had been impacted, coupled with Zheng Fang's overly strong majesty, which made him still have palpitations now.

When Han Bing saw his son like this, he knew that something must be wrong, and just as he was about to ask again, he heard a commotion outside the Han family's mansion.

The sound of a car's engine.

Screaming.

The sound of ping-pong slamming on the door.

"Bang!"

Before Han Bing could react to what had happened, the gate of the courtyard was slammed open.

Two columns of well-trained and strong black-clad bodyguards surrounded the Han family along the walls on both sides.

"All the people of the Han family, no one is allowed to let go!"

A middle-aged man walked into the courtyard, it was the Chen family's housekeeper, Chen Zhongzhong.

With Chen Zhongzhong's order, the Chen family's bodyguards immediately rushed into the Chen family's mansion, and the mansion was full of chickens and dogs.

"Stop me!"

"I'm Han Bing, the head of the Han family, let your people in charge come out and speak!"

Han Bing saw that he didn't know where he came from, and he dared to go straight to the back house of the Han family, and said angrily.

"It's so majestic! I don't know, I think you are a great family. ”

Chen Zhongzhong looked at Han Bing with disdain, and the disdain in his tone was not concealed at all.

"You!"

Ice rage.

Now the situation is stronger than people, the Han family is already a little defeated, even if he uses all his strength, he is not the opponent of these bodyguards, even if Han Bing is angry, he does not dare to make a move.

Soon, those bodyguards brought everyone in the Han family to the courtyard.

There are not many members of the Han family, and there are dozens of them in total, most of them are some female dependents who smash and cook, and there are only a few nursing homes with combat effectiveness, and the bodyguards brought by Chen Zhongzhong, whether it is quantity or quality, are not the same concept.

"The Han family is low-key, there is no enemy, I don't know what Your Excellency is talking about. ”

Although the Han family is now down, it has also been brilliant, and being stepped on like this, Han Bing is indignant in his heart, and he can't wait to go up and fight.

But he knew it was impossible.

The strength of the other party is far stronger than theirs, and if they make a move, they will be completely destroyed.

"Acting low-key, acting low-key will kill our young master!"

Chen Zhongzhong said angrily, and walked in front of Han Bing to slap him.

Han Bing stumbled, his hands clenched into fists, and he looked at the sturdy body of Chen Zhongzhong's bodyguards beside him, but he didn't dare to fight out after all.

"I don't know who your young master is, how can you talk about death. ”

Han Bing made his tone sound as amiable as possible.

He can't be rash, there are dozens of people from the Han family behind him, and with an impulse, these people will be buried together.

"Our young master is the eldest young man of the Chen family, Chen Tianlan. ”

"The young master is in the bar, and he was killed by the cold. ”

"And you all have to be buried with the young master!"

Chen Zhongzhong said, the corner of his eyes swept to the person who had just entered the door, and immediately changed his eyes to greet him.

"Master, the people of the Han family have all been brought, let you go. ”

Chen Zhongzhong greeted the arrival of the Chen family patriarch with the most humble appearance.

At the same time, Han Bing whispered to Han Ruoxue beside him.

As soon as Han Bing heard that it was the Chen family, he knew that today's things would not be good, as long as that person had a chance to save them.

Han Ruoxue understood what Han Bing meant, secretly dialed a number, and hid her phone in her sleeve.

As soon as Han Ruoxue had done all this, Chen Zhongzhong and several Chen family members came over with Patriarch Chen.

"Hand over the cold. ”

Standing in front of Han Bing, Patriarch Chen said condescendingly.

"Patriarch Chen, we really don't know about Young Master Chen......

"Smack!"

Before Han Bing could finish speaking, Patriarch Chen's crutches smashed into Han Bing's face.

"Hand over the cold or die, and I'll break your legs if you talk nonsense. ”

Patriarch Chen said coldly.

The people of the Han family were also panicked when they knew that the other party was the Chen family.

The current appearance is obviously that the cold has provoked the Chen family.

In Lin'an, no one dared to provoke the Chen family, and none of them had a good end.

"Shuang'er looked like he was lost and depressed when he came back, he was also a victim, and it was absolutely impossible for him to be the murderer of Young Master Chen. ”

Han Bing tried hard to defend Han Shuang.

"Smack!"

"Click!"

Without sparing the slightest hand, Patriarch Chen broke Han Bing's leg with a cane.

Glancing at the depressed young man next to Han Bing, Patriarch Chen knew that this was Han Shuang.

"Is it important?"

"My son died tragically, but he was fine. ”

"Hehe, let your son tell the identity of the murderer, and then I will burn you all to death with a fire, and I won't torture you slowly. ”

"After all, there is kindness in my heart. ”

Patriarch Chen's distorted face had nothing to do with benevolence in any way.

"This has nothing to do with us, please let Patriarch Chen let us go. ”

Han Bing knew that the Chen family was the master of killing people without blinking, so he quickly knelt down.

If there was only Han Bing alone, Han Bing would still dare to fight, but behind Han Bing there were still the Han family, as well as the niece who came to him, and the sister who had no one to take care of him in the hospital.

"Leave you alone, who will spare my son!"

Patriarch Chen said and kicked Han Bing, who flew out directly upside down, spewing out a bloody arrow in the air.

"Chop them all! Leave the cold and ask who the murderer is!"

Patriarch Chen was angry, and only blood could soothe his mania a little.

When the Chen family's bodyguard heard the patriarch's order, with a bloodthirsty smile, he raised the butcher's knife in his hand.

In the next moment, the Han family will be slaughtered!

All the Han family members are in despair.

The Chen family is the real god of Lin'an, and if they want to destroy their Han family, no one can stop them!

No one dares to stop it!