Brother Dali was calling on the side, and of course Chen Dahong heard it.

Chen Dahong just drinks too much and likes to make trouble, and his memory is not very good, but people are not stupid.

Brother Dali has said it like this, how can he still not understand.

Chen Dahong finally remembered what Tiannan Group was, and his son had said that it was this Tiannan Group before.

The Tiannan Group, which is very, very difficult to mess with.

The action is really fast, is this the beginning of revenge, and there are people waiting at the gate of the third middle school?

It is conceivable that Chen Dahong's character can endure it, and he directly reported his name to Brother Dali.

If Chen Dong was here, he would definitely dissuade Chen Dahong.

It's a pity that it's not there.

Chen Dahong was like a wild horse that had escaped and began to gallop freely.

Chen Dong's father?!

Of course, Brother Dali was stunned, looked Chen Dahong up and down, and said with a slightly ugly face: "...... Big brother, don't be kidding, how can you be Chen Dong's father......"

"What am I kidding you?" Chen Dahong grabbed the back of Brother Dali's neck, and said in a deep voice: "I am Chen Dong's father, if you are fake."

"I know, you're daddy......" Brother Dali grinned in pain and inhaled cold air.

"I'm not your father, I'm Chen Dong's father!"

"Yes, yes, Chen Dong's father......" Brother Dali was about to cry, "Big brother, you let me go first!"

"Who's your big brother, less relationship!" Chen Dahong slapped Brother Dali's face.

Since it is this Tiannan Group that is looking for trouble with his son, Chen Dahong will definitely not be able to call Brother Dali brother anymore.

This slap slap swelled Brother Dali's face, and Brother Dali said with a sad face: "Then what do I call you?"

"Call me Grandpa!" Chen Dahong said: "In the future, when you see my son, you will automatically be a generation shorter, call me grandpa, call him father!"

"Yes, yes, I know grandpa......"

Brother Dali is really afraid of Chen Dahong, he has never seen Chen Dahong such a terrifying horn.

Chen Dahong was satisfied, laughed "hey, hey", grabbed Brother Dali's back collar and walked outside.

Chen Dahong walks like the wind.

Brother Dali is also tall, and ordinary people can't get him, but in front of Chen Dahong, he looks like a poor little chicken.

"Grandpa, where is this going?" Brother Dali trembled.

Chen Dahong looked left and right, and grabbed Brother Dali into the small park opposite No. 3 Middle School.

"Sit here!"

Walking to the edge of a flower bed, Chen Dahong kicked Brother Dali's buttocks, and Brother Dali quickly sat down.

Chen Dahong asked, "Who called you just now?"

"My brother-in-law." Brother Dali said: "He is the branch master of the Tiannan Group, his name is Pan Yan."

Chen Dahong heard his son say this name, so he was sure that it was the enemy.

It's this group of guys who make trouble that my son can't go to school.

The son is in trouble, of course the father is going to come out, blindly hiding like what's going on?

Chen Dahong nodded: "Your brother-in-law just said, who did you send to me and my son?"

"Knives." Brother Dali immediately said: "The knife is the strongest thug under my brother-in-law, and everyone calls him the Grim Reaper!" The knife shot and Sha Feishi left, it was him, this guy is quite powerful, and it is said that there are still a few homicides in his hands......"

Chen Dahong sneered: "Call him over!"

Brother Dali shuddered: "What are you doing?"

"I'll meet him!"

"Grandpa, don't!" Brother Dali said seriously: "Grandpa, I know that you are very good at fighting, which is why I am willing to follow you, but you are not of the same grade as the knife, the knife really dares to kill, it is different from hooligans like us...... Grandpa, listen to my advice, I will be a middleman and reconcile with my brother-in-law, no matter how much you can fight, you will be alone, my brother-in-law is backed by the Tiannan Group......"

"Stop, call me a knife!" Chen Dahong slapped Brother Dali again.

Brother Dali had nothing to say, so he had to take out his mobile phone.

"Grandpa, what do I say?"

"Whatever you want, just lure him to the small park opposite No. 3 Middle School."

Brother Dali nodded and dialed the number of the knife.

"Knife, what are you doing?"

"I'm looking for someone, something to talk about." Daozi's tone was cold, he was just as tired of this strong brother as Pan Yan.

"Oh, can you come to the small park opposite No. 3 Middle School?"

"What for?"

"I ...... I've got a barbecue here for you to come over and eat. ”

"Not available! Is there anything wrong with you, I'm hanging up!"

"Yes, yes, don't ...... Well, I've got two girls, do you want to have fun together?"

"I said I wasn't available......"

The knife hung up the phone.

Brother Dali looked at Chen Dahong helplessly.

"You're so useless...... Chen Dahong almost threw up, he had never seen such a stupid person.

Chen Dahong snatched Brother Dali's mobile phone and called the knife again.

"Is there anything wrong with you?" The knife's tone became more and more unpleasant.

"My name is Chen Dahong, I am Chen Dong's father, and I am waiting for you in the small park opposite No. 3 Middle School." After speaking, Chen Dahong hung up the phone.

Brother Dali said with a sad face: "Grandpa, if I could say that, I would have succeeded a long time ago......"

Chen Dahong sat down on the ground, took out the bottle of two pots from his arms, and poured several sips of "coo-dong-goo-dong".

"Come, tell me about your brother-in-law."

Brother Dali dared to hide it, and told Chen Dahong everything in 1510.

I know how terrible my brother-in-law is, I also really admire you for being a talent, if I can reconcile, I will follow you in the future, our grandparents and grandchildren dominate the third middle school, isn't it endless glory and wealth......"

Chen Dahong said: "Your brother-in-law is so powerful, why do you feel that you are so miserable?"

Brother Dali's face flushed slightly: "I don't want to rely on relationships, I want to rely on myself to create a piece of the world."

"Okay." Chen Dahong touched his nose: "You fight the world, I'll just beat your brother-in-law."

Chen Dahong actually has no ambitions, he stutters and drinks, and no one bullies his son, as long as he does.

Seeing that Chen Dahong was still so stubborn, Brother Dali sighed and said: "Grandpa, it's not me who hits you, you may really not be the opponent of the knife, I know the person with the knife too well, even if he doesn't do anything every day, my brother-in-law will give him hundreds of thousands of dollars a year...... Do you think he's scary?"

Chen Dahong sneered and said, "Yes, then let him try it!"

As he spoke, footsteps rang out, and sure enough, someone walked in.

"Who is Chen Dahong?" A cold voice rang out.

"I am." Chen Dahong stood up slowly, just poured down half a bottle of Erguotou, and his mind was still a little unconscious.

Brother Dali quietly moved to the side.

The person who came was indeed a knife.

The knife searched for Chen Dong near No. 3 Middle School, and he concluded that the father and son would not go too far, but he didn't expect Chen Dahong to take the initiative to call.

The knife admires Chen Dahong's courage very much, but a hillbilly is a hillbilly, and no matter how he can fight, he is a toad who sits in a well and watches the sky.

Daozi knew that Chen Dahong had killed Sanzi and the others by himself, but he carefully observed the injuries of Sanzi and others, and determined that Chen Dahong was not a practitioner, just a martial artist with a bit of brute strength.

The knife is different, he has learned it in earnest, and he plays with a butterfly knife in one hand.

So he came alone.

He is sure that he will clean up Chen Dahong alone!

Otherwise, he would not be eligible to receive a salary of hundreds of thousands of dollars a year from Tiannan Group.

But when he really saw Chen Dahong, the knife couldn't help but gasp, because Chen Dahong was really tall, strong, and standing there like a mountain.

Black mountains.

However, the body was swaying, and there was a strong smell of alcohol.

Bullying a drunk, the knife is a little unbearable.

"You are Chen Dahong?" Knife approached and asked.

"I am."

"You wounded the three sons?"

"I don't know who the third son is, but I did beat a few guys who don't know what to do before."

The knife didn't speak again, but looked left and right, and his eyes glanced at Brother Dali, before asking, "Where is your son?"

"What do you care about my son, if you have revenge and revenge, just come at me."

"My mission is to get both of you back." The knife paused and said, "And it's going to live."

Chen Dahong laughed: "Yes, you can take it and talk to me."

The knife sneered, and his feet suddenly kicked and rushed towards Chen Dahong, his body as fast as lightning.

Chen Dahong also clenched the big fist of the casserole and smashed it.

At this moment, a sudden flash flashed in the hand of the knife, a shiny butterfly knife suddenly appeared, and a cold light suddenly slashed towards Chen Dahong.

Chen Dahong was really startled, he didn't expect the knife to move suddenly, and his brain was a little unconscious, so he blocked it with his arm.

"Huh!"

The knife light slashed, a touch of blood splashed out, and Chen Dahong made a cut on his arm.

"Crazy again!" The knife snorted coldly, and it slashed again.

Chen Dahong was much calmer, and did not use his arm to block it, but dodged to avoid the knife and grabbed the wrist of the knife.

The knife was startled and tried to pull his hand out, but it didn't move.

Chen Dahong's hands were like a pair of iron tongs.

This guy has a lot of strength!

This was the last word in the knife mind.

Because next, Chen Dahong punched up hard, hitting the fragile bridge of the knife's nose.

With just one punch, the knife went black in front of his eyes and he fainted.

But Chen Dahong did not let him go.

Thinking that this guy wanted to arrest his son back, and he still wanted to live, Chen Dahong was angry, and punched the knife in the face.

Bang bang bang!

Bang bang bang!

After smashing about ten punches, the knife didn't move at all, so Chen Dahong let go of the wrist of the knife.

The knife fell softly, and of course a face was completely inhuman, and the butterfly knife also fell to the ground with a "bang".

Then, Chen Dahong turned his head to look at Brother Dali.

Brother Dali, who was sitting on the ground, looked stupid.

It was the first time he had seen someone knock a knife unconscious with a single punch.

"Master...... Grandfather...... You're really a god......" Brother Mighty said tremblingly.

Chen Dahong suddenly ran towards Brother Dali.

Brother Dali knew what Chen Dahong wanted to do, and exclaimed: "Grandpa, don't!"

But it was too late, and Chen Dahong kicked Brother Dali in the face.

Brother Dali rolled out two times and fainted.

Chen Dahong tore off a strip of cloth from Brother Dali's clothes, wrapped the wound on his arm, touched his nose, and muttered, "Where did he say Pan Yan's family came from just now...... Oh yes, I remember, Tongjing Garden!"

Chen Dahong turned around and walked towards the outside of the park......