Chapter Fifty-Eight: Innate Warriors! (Part 1)
At such a close distance, Song Chuhe couldn't dodge at all, and he didn't want to dodge.
She looked at Song Jianlin with a fierce face, and there was only deep despair in her beautiful eyes.
It's good to be dead, it's a hundred.
Just as the glass was about to hit Song Chuhe's delicate face, one palm stretched out in the air, and a slap slapped the glass in another direction.
"Smack!"
The glass slammed against the wall and shattered.
At this time. Only then did the four people in the hall notice Chen Mo beside Song Chuhe.
"Who are you?" Song Jianlin stared at Chen Mo, his brows furrowed.
Chen Mo was expressionless and did not answer.
"He's my friend. Song Chuhe took a deep breath, stepped forward, and glanced at Chen Mo with grateful eyes.
If it weren't for Chen Mo, she would probably be smashed by this glass and her head would be bleeding.
"Friend, this is my house, do I allow you to bring your friend back?" Song Jianlin was so drunk that he even spoke with a big tongue.
Song Chuhe's delicate body trembled slightly with anger, and he was about to speak.
"Huh. Old Song, dissipate your anger, what are you doing so fiercely?" At this time, Lao Chen, who was wearing a black martial robe, smiled and said roundly.
Subsequently. He turned his head to look at Song Chuhe again and said, "Chuhe, you may not know me. My name is Chen Yongkang, and I have been a friend of your father for more than ten years. This is my son, his name is Chen Cong. "
Chen Cong still stared at Song Chuhe with straight eyes.
He has lived for more than 20 years, and it is the first time he has seen such a beautiful woman with his own eyes, even more beautiful than those female stars!
Feeling Chen Cong's gaze, Song Chuhe Dai frowned slightly, a little displeased.
"I opened a martial arts gym in Shenguang City, and I haven't seen your father for many years. Today, I came to Nanhai City to meet your father and catch up with the past. Chen Yongkang said with a smile.
Shenguang City also belongs to the Jiangnan area, but it is far away from Nanhai City, and the distance is at least four or five hours.
In fact, Song Chuhe was not interested in Song Jianlin's friends.
But out of politeness, she still politely said to Chen Yongkang: "Uncle Chen is good." "
"Hehe, hello, hello. By the way, you and Chen Cong are both young people, and the two of you should know each other better. Chen Yongkang turned his head to look at Chen Cong and patted his thigh.
Chen Cong woke up like a dream and immediately said, "Hello." Chu He, my name is Chen Cong, and I am currently managing the martial arts hall with my father......"
Hearing Chen Cong's title, Song Chuhe became more and more displeased.
"By the way, I forgot to tell you one thing, I asked Lao Chen to come over, in fact, I wanted to hire him as the chief thug of our Leopard Head Society. With Lao Chen's skills, it will definitely make the strength of our Leopard Head Club go further. Song Jianlin glanced at Song Chuhe and said.
Song Chuhe's face was cold, and he said, "This kind of thing, why didn't you tell me in advance?"
"Oh, if a father wants to do something, he still needs to ask for his daughter's consent?" Song Jianlin said loudly.
"I disagree. Song Chuhe said coldly.
Hearing this resolute remark, the faces of the four people sitting on the sofa all changed.
Song Jianlin was about to scold, but Liao Jie on the side stopped him and said, "Chu He, how can you do this? Lao Chen is your father's brother for many years, and he is definitely trustworthy, and it is absolutely beneficial and harmless to let him join our Leopard Head Club." "
"Old Chen came all the way. It's just for this matter that you refuse now, and soon let the family run for nothing?"
Song Chuhe looked at Liao Jie, her beautiful eyes full of disgust.
If it weren't for this woman, her family would be wonderful.
Back then, Liao Jie intervened in the marriage between Song Chuhe's parents, causing her mother to commit suicide by cutting her wrists.
And Song Jianlin was like a demon, regardless of it, and immediately married Liao Jie after his wife committed suicide.
After that, Song Jianlin became a different person, began to drink heavily, and became addicted to gambling.
It was also from that time that Song Youting was completely disappointed in him, so much so that before he died, he would rather pass on the position of the helmsman of the Leopard Head Society to Song Chuhe, who didn't understand anything. It was not passed on to Song Jianlin.
As for Song Chuhe, from the moment Song Jianlin derailed, her heart was already dead.
What father? She didn't have a father at all.
"Leopard Head doesn't need any chief thugs, no matter what you say. I wouldn't agree to that either. Song Chuhe said coldly.
"Dead girl! I'll kill you!" Song Jianlin's blood surged, his face turned red, he stood up suddenly, and rushed towards Song Chuhe.
Chen Yongkang then stood up and grabbed Song Jianlin.
"Old Song, forget it, there's no need to be so aggressive. "
After grabbing Song Jianlin, he turned his head to look at Song Chuhe again. He said in a deep voice: "Chu He, I don't know if you are prejudiced against us to open a martial arts gym, but I can clearly tell you that with my skills, there are many forces that want to invite me to join, if it weren't for the friendship with your father for many years, I wouldn't have come to Nanhai City at all." "
"Uncle Chen, I have no prejudice against you...... It's just that we Leopard Head will already have such people. You don't need to join. Song Chuhe thought about it and said.
"Oh, you already have such a person, dare to ask who it is, can I meet him?" Chen Yongkang asked with a slight squint.
"It's me. Chen Mo smiled slightly and took a step forward.
"Is that you?" Chen Yongkang looked at Chen Mo and said.
Just now, when Chen Mo slapped the glass open, Chen Yongkang was a little surprised in his heart, surprised by Chen Mo's reaction speed.
It's just that reaction speed isn't everything.