Ten Cadillac sedans are speeding all the way... Stopped at the door of a super extravagant manor house in Huhai City.

At the entrance of the manor, a huge stone pillar is carved with two vigorous characters: Tan Palace!

This is the Dangong Manor!

The reason why Dangong Palace is famous is not because of the manor itself... It's its owner, Mr. Dong.

There were two rows of black-clothed men standing at the door of the villa, dark and indifferent, with a murderous aura.

Chen Sheng was escorted out of the car by a group of men in suits, and he glanced at the manor lightly... The corners of his mouth raised a touch of curvature... In memory, this place... It used to be just a small fish pond... Unexpectedly, thirty years have passed, and the development and change are so fast, and this place has been built into a manor area.

"A fishpond is a fishpond after all... There will be no story. Chen Sheng sighed faintly, with a hint of disappointment... He originally thought that this Tan Palace... What kind of historical heroes could it be? Looking at it now, it is just a small wave. Where does a new place built in 30 years come from with its history and stories?

"Don't talk nonsense! Tan Palace is not a place where you can be presumptuous!" Ding Ao raised his foot violently and slammed it on Chen Sheng's body, killing with arrogance! This is Tan Palace, Mr. Dong's territory! Here, no one can go wild, no!

Chen Sheng slowly stopped, staring at Ding Ao faintly... At that moment, the air suddenly froze!

Ding Ao's body trembled, and he took a step back suddenly! He was shocked by this look and retreated!

"You dare to stare at me?!" Ding Ao was completely furious!

"Forget it, I'm afraid I'll get my hands dirty. Chen Sheng sighed lightly... No one knew what he meant by that. Perhaps only he can guess. He was too lazy to do it, he was afraid of killing Ding Ao... will get their hands dirty. Because he disdains to do anything to such little people, really disdainful.

A group of black-clad members in suits are holding Chen Sheng, maybe it can't be regarded as a bet, but it looks like a group of younger brothers following behind Chen Sheng... Because there was no one to hold him.

Chen Sheng walked into the villa indifferently... Looking around, there are all high-end mahogany carvings, magnificent, like a palace.

On a huge mahogany couch with a man sitting in the center... Holding a cigar in his hand, he swallowed the clouds lightly.

"You, is Chen Sheng?" the man asked slowly, exhaling a puff of smoke rings.

Chen Sheng put his hands in his trouser pockets and looked at him calmly, "You are Mr. Dong?"

"Bastard! dare to be rude in front of Mr. Dong?!" Ding Ao was cold, and he kicked Chen Sheng on the back again!

"If you dare to call again, I don't mind giving you a ride. Chen Sheng looked at Ding Ao lightly, he didn't want to dirty his hands, but it didn't mean that he wouldn't kill.

Ding Ao was furious and was about to make a move... was stopped by the man on the couch.

The man sat on the sofa and suddenly smiled, laughing deeply and inexplicably, "Interesting, Chen Sheng... It's kind of interesting. ”

Chen Sheng stared at the man, "Why are you looking for me?"

"Wine? The smile on Mr. Dong's face gradually retracted, "The wine and food and the coffin are all ready." ”

The air suddenly became cold!

"Oh? Chen Sheng slowly lit a cigarette, his complexion... Still calm and indifferent.

Mr. Dong's eyes were deep and stared at him, "Zhou Jian, the young son of the Great Zhou Group, did you beat him?"

"Yes, I did. Chen Sheng spat out a puff of smoke rings and did not shy away from admitting.

"You're pretty calm. Mr. Dong stared at him deeply, a cold smile flashed at the corner of his mouth, and a faint smell of blood flashed.

"You came to me just to ask about this?" Chen Sheng pouted lightly, "Since you're here, why don't you invite me to dinner before leaving?"

"When you die, you still have a hard mouth, do you think you can still walk out of this Tan Palace today?!" Suddenly, a middle-aged man standing next to the sofa shouted fiercely!

Chen Sheng was stunned for a moment, then noticed him, "You are... Who?"

"Bastard, how dare you be so arrogant when you hurt my son?! I will definitely kill you today!!" Zhou Haicheng's face was hideous, his breath was trembling, it was extremely angry!

"I don't like people saying the word 'death', it's unlucky. By the way, how is your son's health? I don't have a heavy shot, at most I will be half disabled. Chen Sheng's eyes were calm and he asked indifferently.

Zhou Haicheng's whole body was trembling! His eyes were like a murderous sword, as if he was about to cut Chen Sheng with a thousand knives!!

"Interesting, interesting. A hint of blood flashed in Mr. Dong's smile, and then he clapped his hands lightly.

A little brother in a black suit stepped forward and handed a sharp mountain knife to Chen Sheng.

The blade was extremely sharp, and the cold glow flickered!

"What does this mean?" Chen Sheng asked lightly.

"Chen Sheng, today, if you cut off your arms and legs, I will spare you from death. Mr. Dong said indifferently, his voice calm and indifferent.

"Cut off your own arm?" Chen Sheng smiled, in this world... No one had ever dared to say such a threatening thing to him.

Two thousand years ago, the Spring and Autumn Period was chaotic... An imperial crown prince once said threatening words. That year... Chen Sheng held a sword in one hand... slaughtered the imperial palace and forced the whole dynasty to kneel...

A hundred years ago, a Japanese general threatened Chen Sheng... That night... Chen Sheng was alone, killing hundreds of miles on the long street... Bloody blood stained the entire long street of Shanghai Tang...

"Do you need me to repeat it a second time?" the smile on the corner of Mr. Dong's mouth was still the same, with a hint of hideousness and blood.

Chen Sheng picked up this extremely sharp mountain opening knife, and glanced at it lightly, "Stainless steel is refined, the blade is sharp, and the iron is sharpened like mud... It's a pity that it's a waste knife. ”

"Oh, hubris. Dong Guohu smiled coldly, "Even if it's a waste knife, it's enough to cut you." Chop off your legs first, then cut off your hands, and I'll let you go. ”

"Kill me, with this waste knife, are you qualified?" Chen Sheng shook his head, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes. In this world, no weapon can kill you.

That year... None of Qin Shi Huang's divine soldiers stabbed him to death...... King Wu swept with his sword... The two swords of the cadre Mo Xie are combined, but they can't cut it down...

Chen Sheng sighed, put his hand lightly on the knife, and then flicked his fingers.

"Click!"

With a metal crisp sound, this thick and hard precious mountain knife was actually broken into two by the power of his bullet? !

Mr. Dong's face froze! This mountain knife is expensive, it is made of stainless steel, and it is extremely hard! But this Chen Sheng... Unexpectedly... With a flick, the thick and hard mountain opening knife was shattered?!!

The group of little brothers around them were also confused, they were all from naked underworlds... Slash and slash countless. No one knows knives better than them, this steel machete, let alone a snap of a finger ... Even if you run it back and forth with a car... It may not be able to be crushed! Someone was shocked by a finger?! It's too unbelievable, isn't it?!