Chapter 578: Swept the face of the master's family

said that it was a light palm, which was seen by others. But for Cen Xuanzheng, this palm carried an incomparably huge force, like a thousand pounds of sledgehammer hitting him with a thunderous force.

"Ahh

In the audience exclaimed in unison, everyone only felt a flower in front of them, but they heard a 'bang' sound like defeating the leather, Cen Xuanzheng's body of more than 140 catties was like a fallen leaf in the wind, soaring into the air, flying backwards, almost hitting a few people on the side, and then fell heavily to the ground and fell to the ground.

"This ...... How is this possible? ”

Looking at this unbelievable scene, everyone couldn't help but gasp, especially some of the people who were almost affected were even more frightened, their faces turned pale with fright, and their hearts were pounding, almost jumping out of their chests.

Those who came to the scene, no matter what they did, but since they were well-dressed at such a birthday party, they boasted of being an upper-class figure, with a warm smile on their faces, and they spoke softly, putting on the elegant bearing and demeanor of an upper-class person. How have you ever seen such a scene? The onlookers all changed color, and they all took a few steps back, but they were still watching there, pointing from time to time, not knowing what they were saying.

"Shut up!" The furious sound sounded, like a thunderclap on the ground, which blew everyone up in a trance and unsteady on their feet. Everyone turned their eyes to look, but they saw Leng Binghan glancing coldly at everyone, cold sweat oozed from everyone's foreheads, and under Leng Binghan's glance, they only felt that their bodies were as if they were in an ice cellar, and they were unbearable, and it seemed that even the blood was frozen, and they turned their heads in a panic, not daring to make contact with his gaze.

After Leng Binghan saw everyone dodging his gaze, he slowly stepped forward. I saw that Cen Xuanzheng, who was still high-spirited and arrogant just now, turned pale, beads of sweat dripping down his forehead, his eyes were closed, and his teeth were clenched together. The whole body curled up in a ball, like a boiled prawn, could no longer stretch out.

Seeing this situation, Leng Binghan knew that Cen Xuan was repeatedly hit hard in the chest, and it was estimated that his chest must be bleeding nonstop, and if he delayed any longer, his life would definitely hang by a thread.

Although Leng Binghan didn't have any good feelings for this arrogant and self-righteous Cen Xuanzheng, but no matter what, let this guy die in front of him for this little thing, Leng Binghan couldn't bear it in his heart, so he didn't hesitate at the moment, and punched him in the chest.

Everyone couldn't help but be in an uproar.

In their opinion, this cold cold is too inferior, right? It is really unreasonable to beat others, but to take advantage of the danger of others at this time, even they can't look at it. If it weren't for Xiang Jun, who was staring at him just now, and the cold gaze that made everyone's hearts palpitate just now, maybe a few people would really come up to fight the grievances.

Wang Shiya was also surprised.

Although she hated Cen Xuanzheng, she still felt a little unbearable looking at his current miserable situation. However, in her opinion, Leng Binghan is definitely not such a person who must be repaid, even if he really wants to teach Cen Xuanzheng a lesson, he will not pretend to be someone else's hand and take advantage of it at this time. He was also not afraid of the danger when he hijacked the plane, how could he do such a thing?

Cen Xuanzheng, who was in great pain, was like thunder, and under the stimulation of the cold and skillful agitation, he spit out black and purple blood in a big gulp. Leng Binghan's powerful and unforged punch forced out part of the blood accumulated in his chest, temporarily saving his life.

Immediately afterwards, the cold, warm and generous palm gently covered Cen Xuanzheng's chest, and a clear stream gradually came out of his hand and flowed into Cen Xuanzheng's body, repairing the damaged body in his body.

As the damaged body in the body gradually repaired, the unbearable pain gradually faded away, and it was replaced by a warm, numb feeling. Cen Xuan was gradually waking up from the pain, and his consciousness returned to his mind again. He sat up from the ground and shook his chaotic head vigorously, and when the Venus in front of him gradually faded, he found that Leng Binghan was standing in front of him, looking at him condescendingly, and his tall figure seemed so outstanding.

"You ......" Cen Xuan was still trying to say a few hard words, but under Leng Binghan's cold and cold eyes, his body trembled involuntarily, and he was as lonely and helpless as a fallen leaf in the cold wind, really as frightened and helpless as a desperate orphan girl at the end of the world, and completely lost the domineering aura of the right talent.

"Your injury is not a big deal, just recuperate for a week. But remember, don't use force this week. Also, in the future, don't rely on the kung fu of the three-legged cat to think that you can't think of yourself, the world is big, and it is not something that a frog at the bottom of a well like you can imagine. He glanced at him coldly, said lightly, and then turned around and walked towards Wang Shiya.

This kind of person, he really doesn't want to deal with anything.

At this time, the onlookers suddenly made a noise as if they had woken up from a dream, and their eyes fell on the cold face with a calm expression. The man's gaze is frightened and adoring, and the woman's is all admiration and appreciation. Let's not talk about the cold and handsome Wushuang has its own attractive capital, even what he said just now is enough to shock people's hearts.

has such ability at a young age, and just looking at the Xiang Jun who defeated Cen Xuanzheng is close to him, it is completely conceivable that the identity of this young man is definitely not simple. For a while, many people couldn't help but ask each other about the origin of the cold. The reason why they will participate in this birthday party is nothing more than to broaden their circle and meet more people, isn't this a great opportunity now?

A series of changes also made Wang Shiya a little at a loss, her heart was like a deer crashing into a fright, and now standing beside Leng Bing Han, feeling his calmness and calmness, she could be regarded as calming down. And Shicai coldly rescued Cen Xuanzheng, which made her even more intoxicated. Standing beside Leng Binghan at this moment, feeling the envious and jealous gazes that those fashionable girls threw on her, Wang Shiya suddenly felt infinitely satisfied, Tao Taoran was relaxed, and she only cared about holding Leng Binghan's hand, and even if she injured Cen Xuanzheng, she had no intention of paying attention to what kind of storm it would be.

Wang Shiya is also a kind-hearted girl, when her beautiful eyes were looking forward to it, she saw a trembling expression, her face was like earth, her usual arrogance, coldness and depth were all gone, replaced by Cen Xuanzheng, who was deeply afraid, and a look of unbearable sadness flashed on her flawless jade face, and she said softly in Leng Binghan's ear: "Bing Han, he really doesn't matter, right?" ”

"It's fine." Leng Binghan smiled, and then explained in harmony: "It's just a small injury, and if the blood has been vomited, it won't get in the way, just rest for a few more days." ”

Leng Binghan didn't notice that in Wang Shiya's name for herself just now, the name that was called directly without a surname seemed very intimate, and he didn't notice that when Wang Shiya called out the title "Binghan", a touch of red glow flew on the jade face.

"What's going on?" At this moment, the crowd of people on the periphery parted like a tide, and a group of people walked in.

The person who opened his mouth was a middle-aged man who was not too tall and slightly fat, with a calm face at this time, and a pair of eyes that were scattered, it was Zou Biao, the owner of this room.

Zou Biao was talking with Liu Zhenhai in the study, but suddenly heard someone report that there was a fight below, and his face suddenly changed, where can he still sit? Hurriedly told Liu Zhenhai to retreat and came down to take a look.

In his opinion, no matter what the reason is, if he fights here, he will not give himself face, not to mention that these guests all have a great background, and if he really hurts anyone, he is really not easy to explain.

As soon as Zou Biaofu came in, he was about to show his momentum and majesty first, but when he saw Cen Xuanzheng's face all of a sudden, he couldn't help but shout: "This is not ...... It's not ...... Is Cen Xuanzheng of the Cen family? ”

Because of extreme surprise, Zou Biao lost his previous composure, his rough and slightly hoarse voice had a touch of trill, his face also changed color, and a flash of disbelief flashed in his eyes.

"Who did it?" However, he is also a self-made person who is very prosperous in the circle, he is used to seeing all kinds of big scenes, and has experienced all kinds of unknown events, although he is not shocked, after seeing Cen Xuanzheng seems to be fine, he looks at the crowd around him fiercely, and there seems to be a raging flame burning in the eyes of the yin owl like an eagle. But the focus is on staring at Leng Binghan and Wang Shiya in the field, who told them to be in the middle of the crowd? Looks the most suspicious.

As a close friend of his wife Lulu, Zou Biao naturally knows Wang Shiya and knows that she is a flight attendant. He also once beat Wang Shiya's idea, but he was forced by Lulu to watch closely and didn't want to eat "grass by the nest", so he dispelled this idea.

Wang Shiya was swept away by his gaze, only to feel as if she was being stared at by a hungry wolf, her face was discolored, and she shrank her delicate body tightly into her cold arms in a panic, in order to seek the reassuring warmth.

Leng Binghan gently patted her fragrant shoulder for comfort, looked at Zou Biao coldly, and said lightly: "What, is there any problem?" ”

"You did it?" Zou Biao's face was hideous, his tone was extremely violent, his whole body was trembling with anger, his teeth were creaking, and he couldn't wait to pounce on him and bite into two cold bites.

It's no wonder that he hates it so much, the Cen family is a thread he has always wanted to ride, I don't know how much he paid, how many smiling faces he accompanyed, and finally invited Cen Xuanzheng, the most precious son of the Cen family, to participate in this birthday party. But if something happens to Cen Xuanzheng here, not to mention that all his previous efforts have been in vain, and he will cause the dissatisfaction and jealousy of the Cen family, then there will be good fruits to eat in the future?