Since it was Luo Yonglie who forcibly opened the Xuantian Vein for Chen Jin and transmitted the remaining three-tenths of the internal strength in his body to him, Chen Jin did not know how to use the internal strength.

But in his dantian, there is internal strength.

Under the anger, this internal energy burst out of the dantian and gave Lin Qing a strong blow.

Not to mention that Lin Qing is only a third-rate master, even the strength between the grandmaster-level and god-level masters is 108,000 miles, even if it is three-tenths of the internal strength, Lin Qing can not withstand it.

Chen Jin didn't expect that even the dead Luo Yonglie would not have thought that Chen Jin, who didn't know how to operate internal strength at all, would show all the power of the dantian's internal strength under intense anger.

As a consequence of this, Lin Qing's entire head was hit hard, and the right temple was sunken half the size of a fist.

It's definitely not going to work.

Lin Qing, who was lying on the ground, didn't bat at death, his eyes were wide open, maybe until he died, he didn't understand why?

Chen Jin, who had no skills before, why did he have such terrifying skills today.

"Ah!!h

Seeing Lin Qing fall to the ground, the little girl who ran over to accompany the wine came over, and when she saw Lin Qing's tragic condition, she let out a scream that could tear people's eardrums.

Chen Jin smiled proudly, it seemed that the damn nine-fingered beggar had not deceived him, and had indeed passed on his peerless martial arts to him.

It's okay to let the little girl who accompanies the wine take a look, this so-called security captain Lin Qing is just a waste of fame, and he Chen Mo is a real man.

Then he couldn't help but say, and pulled the little girl who accompanied the wine and went upstairs.

The little girl who accompanied the wine struggled: "What are you doing!"

Chen Jin smiled and hugged the little sister who accompanied the wine: "Don't do it, my brother wants to be intimate with you." ”

"Let go of me!" In a hurry, the little girl who accompanied the wine grabbed her fingers on Chen Jin's face.

Sharp nails, scratching several scars on his face.

Chen Jin's face suddenly changed, his expression became fierce, and he gritted his teeth and said: "You'd better be honest with me, otherwise labor and management will make you unable to survive or die." ”

Thinking of Lin Qing's tragic situation, Xiaomei, who accompanied the wine, was so frightened that she didn't dare to say anything, nor did she dare to struggle, and the fear and grievances in her heart had to be vented by crying.

And none of the waiters in the bar dared to step forward, and saw Chen Jin carrying the little girl who accompanied the wine upstairs.

After a full hour, Chen Jin came out of Lin Qing's room, listening to the cry of the little girl who accompanied the wine on the bed behind him, Chen Jin fastened the last button, and felt satisfied in his heart, he didn't expect Luo Yonglie to transmit him the peerless martial arts, as well as this effect, it is really a golden gun!

After leaving the bar, Chen Jin did not go home, and went to a certain bathing center he frequented next.

He was shown in the past, he used to go with bodyguards, and the people in the bathing center were respectful to him on the surface, but Chen Jin was also self-aware, and people looked down on him and respected him, completely because he was the young master of the Chen family.

He went over today to tell everyone that he Chen Jin is not the second generation of the rich man, and he can run in Jinghua City without relying on bodyguards.

......

Cloud City.

At half past five in the morning, Tang Mei went out to the provincial capital and made breakfast.

At around seven o'clock, Chen Mo Liu Xuanxiao's family of three had just finished breakfast, the doorbell rang, Chen Mo went over to open the door, it was Bai Tiejun who came.

Chen Mo had already told him that as long as the millet grains left the house, he would protect her closely.

However, when the White Iron Army wanted to send millet grains to school, the latter showed extreme reluctance, because the White Iron Commander was too strong, one meter eight tall, with dark skin all over his body, and he looked away from a distance, like a refugee from Africa.

Millet also said that she didn't like this uncle, she liked the white and pure little brother, just like Yi Yang Qianxi.

Chen Mo was confused, he didn't know who Yi Yang Qianxi was, and under Chen Mo and Liu Xuanhao's words, Millet Grain reluctantly agreed, and then followed Bai Tiejun out.

The two smiled wryly, and then also went out to the company.

In the morning, it was the morning rush hour, and there were many vehicles on the road, so Liu Xuan stared out the window absentmindedly, not knowing what he was thinking.

When passing a traffic light, Chen Mo hung up the neutral, his fingers tapped rhythmically on the steering wheel, and glanced at the Mitsubishi Jeep following behind him through the rearview mirror.

This jeep followed all the way, and if there was a problem, Chen Mo also tried to find out.

Coming out of the villa, this jeep followed behind, Chen Mo noticed something unusual, and deliberately made a big circle, and this jeep always followed not far behind.

The green light in front turned on, Chen Mo started slowly, and went to the right to rudder, which was not going in the direction of the company, but to the suburbs.

After a brief hesitation, Jeep followed.

Not long after driving, the flat asphalt road turned into a potholed dirt road, and Chen Mo drove the Audi all the way.

The jeep behind gave chase.

Both cars are SUVs, and although the road surface is complicated, they are smooth to drive.

There were four people sitting on the jeep, and the man in the co-pilot had a bald head, and the knife marks from the corner of his eyes to the bridge of his nose were shocking, and his face was full of fierceness, and he knew at a glance that he was not a good person.

"Damn, it looks like this kid has spotted us!" said the bald head, revealing a mouth full of big yellow teeth, and on top of his legs, there was a sickle.

This scythe is not used for cutting wheat and grass, whether it is the blade or the handle, it is golden, and the blade looks extremely sharp, it is the hero of the bald war.

At that time, the bald head was still a gangster who mixed game halls and Internet cafes.

He was able to rise because he was bullied once.

Once he was stepped on in the toilet, not only did the other party not apologize, but also slapped him, asking him if he was blind, and his bald head was angry, but he had no friends, so he had to endure it.

I thought that this was the end of the matter, but the other party did not give up, and called out to several accomplices, dragged the bald head to the toilet like a dead dog, kicked him violently, and pressed his head into the stinking toilet.

The bald head was covered in feces and urine, and he was ridiculed by all the Internet café people, and even the network administrator who had a good relationship with him chose to turn a blind eye.

To this day, the bald head is still very grateful to the few people who beat him, because without them, there would be no bald head now.

Opposite the Internet café is an agricultural supermarket, with some agricultural tools at the door, bald head and red eyes, grabbing a sickle and returning to the Internet café.

Of the three people who beat him, a piece of flesh was unscrewed off the arm of one of them, and the other two disappeared without a trace.

Moreover, the bald head also smashed several computers in front of the network administrator, and threatened the entire Internet café with a sickle.

So far, the bald head has become famous, the network administrator was expelled, and the owner of the Internet café not only did not let the bald head lose money, but also introduced him to a big brother who did demolition.

The charging standard is based on the degree of disability, starting from 30,000 yuan and capping at 300,000 yuan, and the cap is to remove arms and legs.

However, the bald head still has a bottom line, knows that killing pays for life, and never takes on the work of asking for human life......