"Look at me for what, I have a toothache." Hong Chen glanced at them, his face was full of anger, and he got up and went to the bathroom that came with the private room.

Xiao Guizi and the others didn't think much about it, and started talking, laughing, eating and drinking again, only Jiang Tao and Hong Chen were familiar with each other, and caught the cold light flashing in Hong Chen's eyes, knowing that Hong Chen was really angry, and nine times out of ten it came from the call just now...

Two minutes later, Hong Chen came out of the bathroom, with a casual smile on his face, and said hello: "I have something to do temporarily, I want to go first, and when you go back, where do you send me a cloud message." ”

After saying that, he waved away, and after leaving the private room, his face suddenly sank.

In the video, Kong Miaohan sat on a chair with both hands on his back, tied up by hemp rope, and there were thousands of firecrackers under his feet.

That night, Hong Chen reported the name of the grandson-in-law of the Kong family, originally because he didn't want to involve the driver's uncle, but he didn't want to involve Kong Miaohan.

At this moment, there was a fire burning in Hong Chen's chest, which was not much better than when Bai Ling was disfigured.

As long as the agreement period is not over, Kong Miaohan is his wife, the Civil Affairs Bureau has obtained the certificate, the grievances between the various families and the Kong family, Hong Chen can ignore it, even if Kong Erye is seriously injured and falls into the realm, Hong Chen has no intention of standing up for the Kong family, but he can't hurt Kong Miaohan himself, this is Hong Chen's bottom line!

At the wedding banquet, the Chen family master attacked Kong Miaohan, even if the reason for the action was sufficient, even if Kong Miaohan was not seriously injured, Hong Chen still kept this account in his heart, if it wasn't for the crowd on the scene, he didn't want to expose his strength too much, and he would have abolished the Chen family master on the spot.

Now, the tomboy threatens Kong Miaohan's safety with him, isn't this looking for death?

Running out of the club all the way, Hong Chen had already adjusted the mobile phone navigation, jumped on the Mercedes-Benz, and went down with one foot on the accelerator, the engine burst out with a roar, and in an instant, the Mercedes-Benz rushed out.

The club is nearly twenty kilometers away from the gymnasium, and ten minutes is no matter how you can't catch it, as soon as it arrives at half past seven, the unfamiliar number called again, Hong Chen pressed the speakerphone, and said: "I'm already on the way... Cracking sound. ”

As soon as I started, the loud sound of firecrackers came from there, and there was a burst of enthusiastic cheers.

Hong Chen pressed the hang up button with one finger, his face was indifferent, at this time the call was already redundant, after the firecrackers were released, the tomboy would definitely threaten him again, he had a hard mouth, it was Kong Miaohan who suffered, he had a soft mouth, it was he who was humiliated, Kong Miaohan would still suffer, a woman like a tomboy who takes pleasure in abusing people, the more nervous you are, the more energetic she is, the best way is to ignore it, so that maybe it can drag on for a while...

In the next quarter of an hour, the strange phone call came twice, Hong Chen pinched it directly, and sent another text message, which Hong Chen ignored directly.

Hurry up and hurry, and finally arrived at the Transwarp Gymnasium, Hong Chen directly parked the car on the side of the road, pulled the cleaning aunt who was passing by, and asked the location of the squash court.

A minute later, Hong Chen came to the squash court on the first floor of the basement, a total of eight, the first hall is exclusive to VIP, counting the rest area, it is twice as large as the standard squash court.

Through the tempered glass, Hong Chen saw Kong Miaohan in the center of the court, still sitting, still tied, the white professional uniform was already full of colors, there were charred holes, there were traces of cracking, and more were stained with the residue of firecrackers.

The tomboy was playing squash with a short-haired woman, and the ball shuttled back and forth, swishing through Kong Miaohan's left and right, Kong Miaohan's face was white, his eyes were closed, and his lips were tightly pursed.

"Smack!" The short-haired woman swung her slap fiercely, and the ball hit Kong Miaohan's shoulder and flew out diagonally, Kong Miaohan's body trembled suddenly, and an unbearable pain surged on her face, but she didn't scream or open her eyes.

"Applause." The tomboy picked up the ball rolling on the ground, sneered at Kong Miaohan, and glanced back at the rest area, Yang said.

There were six or seven men and women gathered in the rest area, the youngest was only about 20, and the oldest was no more than 25 years old, with different expressions, or sighing, or helpless, or tangled, or excited, clapping one after another, accompanied by a few cheers.

The tomboy moved his muscles and was about to kick off, only to hear a "bang", the glass door of the No. 1 squash court kicked open, and everyone looked sideways, only to see Hong Chen walking in, expressionless, unable to see joy, anger and sorrow.

"Hehe, it's finally here, it's time to come, our festival has just started, you have to come a little later, Miss Kong can bear it, in case it breaks, the most beautiful double flower in the provincial city will be one less." The tomboy tossed a ball in his hand, and a cold smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

Kong Miaohan suddenly opened her eyes, stared at Hong Chen deadly, and said loudly: "Hong Chen, go quickly, they don't dare to do anything to me!" ”

Kong Miaohan's reminder was still too late, after Hong Chen stepped into the squash court, a tall thin man in a black suit had already blocked the door, and it was a third-rank mid-level martial artist.

At the same time, a gray-clothed man sitting in the corner of the rest area got up and walked quietly, it was a third-rank high-level martial artist.

It's like, this is to catch a turtle in an urn!

Obviously, for Hong Chen's combat effectiveness, the tomboy knew in advance, and the reason why he didn't take revenge on him that day, or the next day, was that he was fully prepared.

All of a sudden, the atmosphere became tense.

Hong Chen's face did not change at all, he looked at the tomboy, raised his finger to point at Kong Miaohan, and said, "Can you wait for me to help my wife untie it first?" ”

The tomboy joked: "Untie it now, and tie it up later, wouldn't it be too much, husband and wife are birds of the same fate, and they will suffer together with blessings and disasters." ”

Hong Chen nodded silently, stopped, and looked sideways at the man in gray, who was already less than ten meters away from him, and the next moment, Hong Chen suddenly turned around and flashed towards the gate.

The tomboy shouted: "Uncle Ji, stop him!" ”

The short-haired woman also said coldly: "Uncle Fang, don't let him run away!" ”

The tall and thin man stepped forward, closed the door of the squash room with his backhand, and then rushed forward to meet Hong Chen, in addition, the man in gray changed direction, suddenly increased his speed, and pursued Hong Chen from behind.

Hong Chen stopped abruptly, keenly dodging a punch from a tall thin man, and reflexively kicked a whip leg and the man in gray.

"Bang!" Energetic hedge, Hong Chen slid backwards, and the man in gray was also shocked back.

Behind Hong Chen was the gate, the tall and thin man's eyes lit up, and he adjusted in an instant, and the qi in his body exploded, rushing towards Hong Chen.

A cruel look flashed in Hong Chen's eyes, he stepped on it, stomped on it, and in a moment, from retreating to stopping, and then rushing forward, the qi in his body gushed out.

It is also the middle section of the third product, and the strength of the qi engine is the same, but there is a qualitative difference.

The qi machine that erupted from the thin and tall man was like a high-pressure water gun, but the qi machine that erupted from Hong Chen was like a flood that opened the floodgates.

The thin and tall man's face changed slightly, turned to pleasing to the eyes, and his expression changed from ruthless, to stunned, and then back to ruthless.

"Bang!" The tall and thin man threw out a fierce straight punch, but Hong Chen didn't pick it up, his head tilted, and he avoided it dangerously, and then hit the tall thin man's chest with his shoulder.

The tall and thin man was shocked, and the whole person flew upside down.

Hong Chen quickly pursued up, at this time, the man in gray attacked sideways, the corners of Hong Chen's mouth set off a cold and hard arc, a touch of cruelty flashed in his eyes, and a five-inch needle appeared between his fingers with a flip of his palm.