"Damn, what the hell do you still have a hundred yuan of Yannan Dun now, you are playing with me!" the driver scolded angrily.

Although even if he gave enough money, it was impossible to let Hua Chen go, but seeing that Hua Chen actually took out a hundred yuan to buy himself, and it was especially a false shield, the driver's anger can be imagined.

Let's not say that 100 yuan of domestic currency is equal to 3 or 4,000 rulong, just say that this 100 yuan face value, where did you find it?

If you don't accept the wall, I'll obey you!

"Yu Nandun is also money, and he can spend it, of course, you have to be able to find a place to consume, or I will tell you a place where you can spend this thing?" Hua Chen trembled, his face pale with fright.

On the one hand, I didn't forget to ridicule and die alive!

"You are looking for death, Lao Tzu is too lazy to talk nonsense with you, hand over the blood-colored spirit beads, or ......"

"Big brother, can you finish speaking? Otherwise, what about it? Damn, no, you want to uncover the rules of me? No, absolutely not, I'm definitely not bent!"

As he spoke, Hua Chen clasped his chest with both hands......

The driver feels that there is a problem with breathing, what the hell is this?

After thinking about it, the car stopped, obviously the place had arrived, and the driver was too lazy to take care of Hua Chen, since he didn't cooperate, he could only give you some penalty wine!

Hua Chen glanced at it lightly, and also followed the driver out of the car, and his trembling body seemed to be declaring the fear in his heart.

Tonight is like a special murderous night, the wind is still, the night is dark, and the moon hides itself very deep and deep for fear of being polluted with white light.

Hua Chen saw that the driver hadn't done it yet, and he knew that the follow-up people hadn't arrived yet, so he felt a little bored, squatting on the side of the road and not knowing what he was doing.

The driver was very depressed, obviously he was here to kidnap him, and even wanted to kill him, this kid was not only afraid, but he actually squatted aside and played, can he still give the bad guy a little face?

Just thinking about whether to give him a kick, then light a cigarette, and shout: 'Lao Tzu is a villain, hand over the blood-colored spirit bead', Hua Chen turned around and asked with some curiosity: "Dude, haven't your people arrived yet?

There is no previous trembling and panic, on the contrary, he is as calm as stopping water, although he knows that this kid has always pretended, he is still a little uncomfortable......

A breeze blows, the driver is messy in the wind, what the hell, who is the bad guy?

As if to tell the driver that you can drive the bad guy right, several black SUVs sped in, followed by a 'bang, bang, bang' shut.

More than a dozen big men with big shoulders and round waists, with pistols and assault rifles in their hands, walked over surrounded by three middle-aged men.

Hua Chen glanced at it lightly, it didn't seem to be in his eyes at all, his right hand moved without a trace, and a few special flying knives appeared!

It's very strange, Hua Chen just came out of the airport, how can he still carry a flying knife, such a dangerous item?

"Hahaha, Hua Chen, the boy of the Hua family, you are not dead yet, do you mean that your life is big, or should there be this catastrophe?" The middle-aged man led by him laughed, and he was a little heroic in his coldness.

If it weren't for the wrong time and place, it would be like two old friends meeting.

Hua Chen pursed his lips, stood up very reluctantly, threw away the branch in his hand that he didn't know where to find, and said casually: "Can you have a longer eye, Lao Tzu is called Hua Chen, but what the hell is the Hua family? Lao Tzu doesn't know, if you don't invite a guest, send Lao Tzu back, or find a hotel to leave it, what kind of life is big, what disaster has something to do with Lao Tzu?"

Hua Chen couldn't figure out the origin of these people, but the blood-colored spirit bead that the driver said should be from the witch cult, but why could the people of the witch cult know themselves?

At the beginning, when he was in Tianfu Province for the first time, he was an orphan and only 18 years old, so he had to deal with it carefully.

"Good boy, I haven't seen you for many years, you have a much worse mouth than back then, even if they don't know your eldest young master of the Hua family, can the old man admit his mistake?" With the words, an old man about eighty years old with gray temples walked over from the side of the car on crutches.

Seeing this person, Hua Chen was a little surprised, and understood, why did the people of the Witch Sect know him, but he was very puzzled, what is the relationship between this person and the Witch Sect, or is it purely for the blood-colored spirit bead?

"Yin Hongtu, you are an old immortal, I didn't expect you to be alive, haha!" Hua Chen has no consciousness, what is the oldest and loves the young, it doesn't exist at all.

What's more, looking at this posture, people are obviously here to kill him, do they still greet him with a smile?

Yin Hongtu's face turned cold, he looked at Hua Chen with gloomy eyes, and the hand holding the crutches shook unconsciously, no matter how deep the city was, he was also angry with this bastard.

"Hmph, even if your grandfather is here, you have to call me an old brother, I don't even have a little humility, how can the old immortal of the Hua family educate his children and grandchildren!"

This Yin Hongtu, Hua Chen naturally knows his identity, in the early years, he often came to the Hua family as a guest, although the position is not high, but he can come to the Hua family as a guest, obviously the identity is not ordinary, but because of the problem of standing in line, the political career is unstable, and in the end he can only retire.

It is said that he returned to his hometown in the south, and with some credit back then, he can be regarded as prosperous.

However, if he is a member of the Witch Cult, then there is a lot of fun in this, such a character has actually joined the Witch Cult, and the strength of the Witch Cult can be imagined!

"Hey, don't be angry, how my grandfather educates me, you don't care, besides, just you, a guy who is half in the ground, with the intention of killing me, is Lao Tzu still so kind of words, why am I particularly cheap?" Hua Chen said with a smile, but no matter how he heard the words, he felt very cold.

"Do you admit that you are Hua Jia Hua Chen now?" the previous driver glared at Hua Chen and said coldly.

"Hmph, boy of the Hua family, Hugh has to be quick with his tongue, hand over the blood-colored spirit beads, and spare you for the sake of Old Yin's face. The middle-aged man at the head snorted coldly and said gloomily.

The blood-colored spirit bead is the dzi that Hua Chen brought out from the Wujiao base in Yuxi Village, this is the magic bead that the Wujiao has been intensively studying over the years, although it has only been found that it can be reborn in unique places, and it can act like a zombie.

In addition, it has been modified to be able to function for a long time and over long distances.

However, if all this research is successful, it will shock the world, how can such a bead not be taken seriously?

Hua Chen didn't even look at the driver, he was just a small person, but this middle-aged man gave him a very dangerous feeling: "The witch sect attaches great importance to me, but why is there only one top martial artist?