"Chen Shao!Chen Shao!Chen Shao!" Jiang Yang saw that Chen Xiaoye was leaving, so he hurriedly chased after him, shouting while chasing.

In the end, he directly reached out and hugged Chen Xiaoye's thigh.

Kneeling on the ground, with a posture of saying nothing and not letting go.

A handful of tears and a handful of snot cried: "Chen Shao, you can't just leave, if you leave, I will definitely not survive." ”

Although Huayun Pavilion is engaged in clothing trading, it was born in troubled times, and there are not thousands of subordinates, and there are hundreds of thugs.

Because the competition is too fierce, such things as smashing each other often happen within the empire.

Huayun Pavilion has been able to get to this point, and he has seen a lot of blood along the way, but it has not been put on the table.

Chen Xiaoye killed Wang Ziquan and indirectly smashed the Huayun Pavilion Branch, so what? Who told someone to vote for a good family, and his father Meng Zhongguo protected him.

But Jiang Yang is different, he is just a part-time worker, he has no strength, and he has no background.

Even if the main responsibility is not because of Jiang Yang, those people above will definitely not spare him.

"What does it matter to me?" Chen Xiaoye shook off Jiang Yang's hand and said indifferently.

Syllable!

Throwing a stack of golden soul coins onto Jiang Yang's face, scattering them all over the ground.

This is the money to buy clothes, and Chen Xiaoye has not lost any of his money.

Looking at the figures of Chen Xiaoye, An Mu, and Lin Ying walking farther and farther away, Jiang Yang knew that he was wrong, and he was outrageously wrong.

From the time he looked down on Chen Xiaoye and chose to side with Wang Ziquan, the result was already destined to be a tragedy.

I didn't want to think too much, Jiang Yang quickly picked up the Golden Soul Coins scattered all over the place, with this money, I basically didn't have to worry about the expenses for the rest of my life.

While it's still early, run as far as you can.

Jiang Yang didn't want to stay in Putuo City for a moment......

Chen.

An Mucuna has already changed out of that new clothes, and hung it in the cabinet for you, close, open, close, open...... It's so repeated, and it's like you'll never get enough of it.

"......" Look at Lin Ying again, this little girl is in the yard with a non-standard posture.

According to Chen Xiaoye's requirements, she had to practice the basic skills first.

Wait until you have a solid foundation of basic skills before you start practicing.

Don't look at this little girl's weak appearance on weekdays, this is really practiced, and she doesn't scream at all.

Clenched his teeth and let the sweat wet his cheeks.

And Chen Xiaoye was guarding outside the gate.

"Are you coming?" his eyes narrowed, and he was a little unsure.

'Really. ’

Chen Xiaoye killed Wang Ziquan, Wang Fuheng is such a precious son, how could he not come to the door to seek revenge on himself?

Instead of waiting for them to come to the door to scold, it is better to wait here first, observe the situation, and be prepared.

"Chen Xiaoye, you are so bold, you dare to kill my Wang Fuheng's son!" Wang Fuheng cried blood in his eyes and threw Jiang Yang, who was already half dead.

"You taught such a bastard son, I didn't hold you responsible, but you took the initiative to send it to the door. Chen Xiaoye said.

"Let go of your mother's bullshit! How can Lao Tzu educate his son, and you can take care of it? Hurry up and call your father out, if Meng Zhongguo can't give me a satisfactory explanation for today's matter, Chen Xiaoye, you are like this iron walnut!"

Bang!

Wang Fuheng exerted his five fingers, directly crushed a pair of iron walnuts, and waves of qi burst out from between his fingers.

Eight Thousand Year Great Soul Master!

This momentum is amazing enough to cause the surrounding seats to be shocked.

But in Chen Xiaoye's case, it's really not enough to see, and he doesn't have the qualifications to show off.

"You don't need my father to show up for a piece of garbage like you. Chen Xiaoye said disdainfully.

Wang Fuheng felt that he was looked down upon by others, and was very angry, and said, "Stinky boy, you are looking for death!"

'Thunder Fist!'

In the blink of an eye, Wang Fuheng had already clenched his fists and rushed over, and the thunder pattern was many times stronger than Wang Ziquan.

'Thunder ......'

"Who dares to hurt my son!" Chen Xiaoye didn't have time to finish shouting, only to hear a gust of wind blowing past his ears.

When he came back to his senses, Wang Fuheng had already flown out.

Meng Zhongguo was standing in front of Chen Xiaoye with his hands behind his back, extremely calm.

"Meng Zhongguo!cough cough!" Wang Fuheng spat out a mouthful of blood and got up from the ground.

"Your Chen family, don't deceive people too much!" Wang Fuheng shouted.

In the confrontation just now, Wang Fuheng was already clear in his heart, there was a big gap in strength between himself and Meng Zhongguo, and it was impossible for him to be his opponent.

Otherwise, Wang Fuheng would definitely not just talk about it.

He's waiting, waiting for the big guy behind him to make a move!

These are people that neither Chen Xiaoye, nor Meng Zhongguo, nor the entire Chen family can afford to provoke.

"Master Chen, you have to be reasonable in everything, if you insist on bullying others, you can't blame the old man for interfering in the air. ”

'Great, the master has made a move!'

Wang Fuheng said happily.

The so-called master in Wang Fuheng's mouth is a person from Huayun Pavilion, a two-thousand-year-old soul master!

"Master Qingfeng!" Meng Zhongguo seemed to know this person, a little surprised, but not afraid.

"Chen Xiaoye killed Wang Ziquan and destroyed my Huayun Pavilion first, as his father-in-law, don't you plan to give the two of me an explanation?" Master Qingfeng said.

"This ......" Meng Zhongguo glanced back at Chen Xiaoye, his expression a little embarrassed.

I didn't expect Ye'er to be so bloody. ’

Meng Zhongguo is not afraid of Master Qingfeng, with Meng Zhongguo's current strength, it is not difficult to defeat him, but the difficult thing is behind Qingfeng, the entire Huayun Pavilion.

Moving him alone is equivalent to starting a war with the entire Huayun Pavilion.

The current Chen family does not have that strength.

"What kind of explanation do you want? If you don't teach your children strictly, and you flirt with my woman, you should die!"

"Besides, you Huayun Pavilion, although the person was killed by me, but the store was destroyed by Wang Ziquan, if you want to be held accountable, you should also go to Wang Fuheng, what does it have to do with me?" Chen Xiaoye explained.

"What a flamboyant little ghost!" Master Qingfeng frowned, his anger obvious.

"Meng Zhongguo, I want you to pay for my son's life, isn't it too much?" Wang Fuheng interjected.

"This is absolutely impossible!" Even if Chen Xiaoye was at fault first, it was absolutely impossible for Meng Zhongguo to watch him die.

In order to protect the Chen family and sacrifice Chen Xiaoye, Meng Zhongguo can't do it!

"Is that non-negotiable?" Master Qingfeng took a step forward, seemingly ready for battle.

"There's no negotiable!" Meng Zhongguo's side was still as decisive, and seeing Qingfeng like this, he also opened his posture.

Wang Fuheng is not in a hurry at all, just waiting for Meng Zhongguo to be defeated, a great soul master, is also worthy of fighting with the peak great soul master?

Without three moves, Meng Zhongguo will be defeated.

And Wang Fuheng only needs to wait until Meng Zhongguo admits defeat and take the opportunity to take Chen Xiaoye's life.

At that time, the Chen family will have no leader, and there will be no inheritor.

Wang Fuheng can push along the water, swallow the entire Chen family, change his name and surname, integrate into the Wang family, and strengthen his own power!

It's really a good calculation.