The car blocking the retreating road slowly stopped, the door opened, and a man in a black suit, wearing sunglasses, and holding a firearm got out of the car, and the black muzzle of the gun was brushed towards the taxi. Immediately, Feng Mingchao, who was in a wheelchair, was carried out by two stout men.

Seeing Feng Mingchao getting off the car, Zhou Chen secretly screamed in his heart.

He broke one of his legs, and this thing knew that the burly man who had cultivated to a high level died in his own hands, and he would definitely spare no effort to kill himself. Now that even firearms are in use, it seems that he does not want to leave alive; Now that his cultivation has increased greatly, Zhou Chen didn't pay attention to a few May Fourth pistols, if he wanted to escape, even if he was injured, he could definitely save a small life, but what about Zhao Xuan'er?

Even if she was a member of the Origin God Cult before, but now that she has changed her ways, Zhou Chen naturally can't abandon her, that's not something a man can do.

"Zhou Chen, get out of the car! Aren't you arrogant? How? Scared now? Feng Mingchao, who was sitting in a wheelchair, took the megaphone handed by the man next to him, and said mockingly; Suddenly, Feng Mingchao's tone immediately changed, exuding endless killing intent and piercing words: "If you don't get out of the car again, I will order someone to shoot and kill all of you inside." ”

Gently pushing the car door, Zhou Chen was about to get out of the car.

"Zhou Chen, don't go down, they have guns." Unexpectedly, Zhou Chen actually got out of the car, Zhao Xuan'er looked flustered, grabbed Zhou Chen with both hands, and said worriedly.

"Don't worry, I'm measured." Zhou Chen smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and gently patted Zhao Xuan'er's white little hand, his footsteps fell to the ground, got out of the car, and looked at the wind that was about 20 meters away, Zhou Chen had a smile on his face, and said: "Ouch, Feng Dashao is in a wheelchair, which doctor is your attending doctor?" This little injury can't be cured. ”

"Zhou Chen." Feng Mingchao's eyes were scarlet, staring at Zhou Chen coldly, and shouted through gritted teeth.

was kicked and broken by Zhou Chen and escorted home by Guan Shanyue, the old lady of the Feng family, Feng Su, knew that he immediately invited the most authoritative orthopedic doctor in Nanjing. Dr. Na is a master of medicine, especially in orthopedic research, and has even participated in some international orthopedic lectures and experiments.

Not to mention Nanjing, even if this Huaxia, he is one of the best in orthopedic treatment; But even an authoritative person like him was helpless when he saw Feng Mingchao's injury, saying that this leg was useless, and no one in the world could be treated well, so he could only install a prosthesis.

Artificial limb?

Fitting a prosthesis?

Where can Feng Mingchao stand it?

This is even more uncomfortable than killing him, Feng Mingchao simply hates Zhou Chen to the core, and can't wait to eat his flesh and drink his blood.

Now that Zhou Chen said such high-sounding words in front of him again, Feng Mingchao was so angry that his eyes were full of murderous intent, and he said coldly: "Don't worry, I won't order someone to shoot you to death, that's too cheap for you, I will definitely pick out the bones on your body one by one, and I won't let you die, and finally break your skull before you die." ”

Faced with Feng Mingchao's perverted thoughts, Zhou Chen was not surprised, this product was originally the evil seed born by Feng Xu, the helmsman of the Feng family, and his nephew and daughter-in-law, and it was normal to be able to do this kind of thing.

"Then it's up to you to see what you're capable of." Zhou Chen shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently: "The two people in the car have nothing to do with this matter, let them go!" ”

"Haha...... Let them go? Didn't the taxi driver bring you here? Isn't that woman the chicken you're looking for? Whatever these two people say, they have something to do with you, and if they die in front of you, will you feel guilty? Don't worry, I'll break your legs first, and then let you watch these two die because of you. I know, you sent your women to the Yang family, and I can't deal with the Yang family, but I can't deal with these two people? Feng Mingchao said with a sinister smile on his face like a perverted demon.

"You're really a pervert, and you're from this background." Zhou Chen was full of anger, he didn't expect Feng Mingchao to be so perverted that he didn't even let go of a taxi driver, and said coldly.

"Yang Xiaoqing's slut is talking nonsense." Mentioning his origin, Feng Mingchao roared angrily as if he had been stepped on by someone, and even forgot that one of his legs was broken, and he couldn't help but stand up, that leg had just undergone surgery, how could he withstand the strength? With a little force, Feng Mingchao fell to the ground, his face was pale with pain, and a lot of sweat oozed from his forehead.

"Nonsense, nonsense, you know in your own heart what this kind of birth is called. Oh, yes, the seed. Hello, Evil Seed. Zhou Chen sneered with a smile on his face.

Zhou Chen was already full of murderous intent for Feng Mingchao's pervert, but the other party was full of people, and Feng Mingchao was far away from him, so there was no way to capture the thief and capture the king first, so he would anger this thing and find a way to kill him. Hum...... Kill Feng Mingchao, are you still afraid of these little minions?

"Kill him for me." Feng Mingchao, who was lying on the ground, was helped up by the two big men beside him, and roared with a distorted face.

Order.

Most of the people moved, holding machetes and shooting towards Zhou Chen, and the remaining part of the men with guns stood quietly on both sides, the purpose was to prevent Zhou Chen and the others from escaping.

Looking at the attacking group of men with machetes, Zhou Chen looked indifferent, with murderous intent in his heart, clenched his fists, and waited for them to rush up and solve them with one punch. Just as those men were rushing towards this side, the door of the taxi opened again, and a figure flashed behind Zhou Chen, back to back with Zhou Chen.

"What are you doing down here?"

"Help! Although this group of people has no cultivation and only relies on brute force, there are too many people, and it is not easy for you to deal with them, plus I am more than enough to deal with them. Zhao Xuan'er raised her eyebrows and said proudly.

"Nonsense, they have guns in their hands." Zhou Chen scolded angrily.

"I have nowhere to go now, I can only follow you, and I want to die together." Zhao Xuan'er said with a serious face.

Just as the two were chatting, those men with machetes had already rushed up, and Zhou Chen didn't have time to urge Zhao Xuan'er to return to the car, so he raised his fist and quickly struck at the man who rushed first.

"Bang"

A powerful punch.

directly knocked the man five or six meters away, and the man was knocked out and hit his companion hard, and he overwhelmed two or three men; The man behind was not afraid, the machete in his hand had already slashed towards Zhou Chen's arm, Zhou Chen suddenly raised his leg, kicked the man out with a strong kick, jumped in the air, grabbed the machete, the figure was like a ghost, only the knife light reflected by the sun could be vaguely seen, and every time the knife went down, one person was cut and fell in a pool of blood.

It took almost less than three minutes for more than a dozen big men who rushed forward to fall in a pool of blood.

The two of them were like gods descending from heaven to shock everyone.

Feng Mingchao's hideous face was even more terrifying, just like a demon, his teeth clucked, and he asked angrily to the man beside him, "Why hasn't Uncle Qiao come yet?" ”

"It should be there soon." The person who was asked quickly replied in a low voice.

"Damn, damn it, I didn't expect him to be so strong, no wonder he could kill Han Ba." Wind shouted through gritted teeth.

"Young master, shoot! Kill them directly. The man cautiously asked.

"Nope." Feng Mingchao looked hideous, and said coldly: "I can't let him die so easily, I must let him live, live like a maggot, there is not a single bone in his body, I will torture him to death." ”

The man was shocked into a cold sweat, he had long known the perversion of the young master of the Feng family, but he didn't expect it to be so perverted, it was simply daunting. The man's heart trembled, he didn't dare to look directly at Feng Mingchao, he glanced back, and said with joy on his face: "Young master, Uncle Qiao is here." ”

"Huh?"

When Feng Mingchao heard this, he immediately turned his head to look back, and saw a man who looked to be in his thirties walking leisurely like a walk, carrying a sword on his shoulder, a sword without a scabbard, and a very sharp sword.

"Uncle Qiao." Feng Mingchao shouted respectfully.

Uncle Qiao glanced at Feng Mingchao, didn't answer, looked at Zhou Chen in the distance, looked at the more than ten corpses on the ground, his face still didn't change at all, and said indifferently: "Next, leave it to me!" ”