"You mean to do it?"

Zhao Yuanliang smiled angrily, not only did he not have the slightest nervousness on his face, but looked at Ye Chen more and more arrogantly: "Young Master Ben has lived for more than twenty years, and it is the first time to see such an eyeless guy as you, which is a bit interesting." ”

As those words were said, there was a flash of murder in his eyes.

The name of the second son of the Zhao family is unknown to everyone in the entire Jinling, and who is not known to anyone?

With that in mind, he was about to call the security guards.

"Get on your knees!"

A sound like thunder exploded in his ears, and before he could react, he felt an inexplicable pressure hit him, pressing his whole body to the ground like a mountain descending.

"Poof!"

He knelt in front of Ye Chen in a daze.

", boy, what did you do to Lao Tzu?"

Zhao Yuanliang's face was flushed and he struggled again and again, but he found that the more he struggled, the greater the pressure on his body, and in the end, his whole person was directly in a five-body posture.

For a moment, the whole hall was as silent as death!

Everyone's eyes were full of disbelief!

What do they see?

The second son of the Zhao family, the demon king of the mixed world, was now slapped and knelt on the ground, and he was still in a five-body posture, like a dead dog.

You must know that Zhao Yuanliang is the second son of the Zhao family!

Ye Chen asked him to kneel now, which was tantamount to slapping the face of the wealthy Zhao family, and he would definitely not be able to withstand the anger of the Zhao family afterwards!

And Cang Shuxue and Li Yongmin were scared silly on the spot!

They knew that Ye Chen was bold, but they didn't expect him to be so bold that even the second son of the Zhao family dared to move.

"It's over, it's over!"

After Li Yongmin reacted, his face turned pale and he kept stomping his feet: "Brother Ye, you have caused a big disaster!"

Although he is only a contractor, the projects he undertakes are all hundreds of millions of dollars, and he has a lot of contact, so he naturally knows how terrifying the Zhao family is.

Don't look at his worth of more than 100 million, but in front of the Zhao family, it is nothing at all!

"Ahhh

The next moment, Zhao Yuanliang, who was kneeling on the ground, screamed extremely sadly, and then looked at Ye Chen with a resentful face: "Boy, I promise, you are dead, you are dead, my Zhao family will not let you go!"

"Jinling Zhao family?"

Ye Chen narrowed his eyes, and then looked at Zhao Yang of the Zhao family in front of him, who was looking at him with fear on his face: "Give you a chance, call your house, let them pick up people, and give me an explanation by the way!"

Seven-year-old Zhao Yang shuddered, and finally couldn't help but take out the phone and dial it, crying: "Uncle, second uncle has been bullied, come quickly......"

The onlookers were in an uproar, looking at Ye Chen as if they were looking at a dead man.

Lose your marbles!

This is really crazy!

Not to mention the people who beat the Zhao family, they actually dared to let the Zhao family come over to lead people, and asked the Zhao family to give him an explanation!

......

Meanwhile.

It is located in a manor in Jinling City.

The two middle-aged men sat opposite each other, with a chess game in front of them, and beside the two of them, there was a black-clothed girl holding her chin in her hands and drowsy, as if she was not interested in the chess game.

At this time, after the middle-aged man holding the sunspot fell behind, he looked at the black-clothed girl beside him who looked like an inverted pestle, and couldn't help laughing: "Brother Ning, Ruolan is about to turn 19 years old, right?

"In another month, I will be 19!"

The middle-aged man with white characters shook his head and smiled bitterly: "This girl is arrogant and arrogant, and her temper is hotter than mine, and ordinary people can't control her at all!"

Speaking of this, there was a hint of remembrance in his eyes.

In this world, the only person who can control his own daughter may be the young man in white who walks with a sword, right?

I don't know how he is doing in Yanjing.

The middle-aged man holding the sunspot smiled faintly: "My family's old Eryuanliang will be 24 now, if Brother Ning doesn't dislike it, maybe you and I can get married." ”

The middle-aged man surnamed Ning frowned slightly, and was about to open his mouth to refuse, when there was a rush of footsteps outside, and then I saw a handsome and calm young man walking in quickly.

The other party first glanced at Brother Ning's middle-aged man, and then walked up to another middle-aged man and whispered a few words, and a black chess piece in the middle-aged man's hand shattered.

"Brother Zhao, but what happened?" asked the middle-aged man surnamed Ning.

The middle-aged man surnamed Zhao said in a deep voice: "What else can it be, or the unsuccessful second child of my family is making trouble outside again." ”

His tone seemed to be self-deprecating, but it was mixed with a hint of coldness: "Although the second child is not a little unsuccessful, he is usually more arrogant, and if he is taught a lesson, he will also ask for it!"

"But now he was beaten and knelt on the ground in public, and asked my Zhao family to come to the door to give him an explanation, which is to make it clear that he doesn't take my Zhao family in his eyes!"

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but look at the young man on the side: "Boss, you go and lead people in person, and by the way, see what kind of person is that you dare to be so arrogant!"

"Yes, Father!"

The young man answered, and was about to leave, when a cheer suddenly came from behind him: "Have you seen a good show? Then you have to take me, I like to watch the excitement the most!"

But it was the sleepy girl in black who woke up.

The pretty face was full of excitement.

The young man shook his head with a smile: "Let's go, Sister Ruolan!"

......

Jinling Art Museum!

Ye Chen slowly withdrew his hand and raised his eyes to look at the young judges on the side: "Can we talk well now?"

The young judges were so shocked that they sat on the ground.

At this time, a middle-aged man walked over quickly: "This gentleman, next is Xu Anhua, the director of the Jinling Art Museum, please don't make trouble, leave quickly, otherwise I will call the police!"

"Get out!"

Ye Chen flicked his sleeves and flew him out on the spot, and his voice was as shocking as Hong Zhong Dalu: "I just want an explanation, is it so difficult, why do you have to force me to do it?"

"Security, security, get him out!"

Xu Anhua roared angrily.

As soon as the words fell, four or five uniformed security guards with electric batons in their hands rushed to the scene and surrounded Ye Chen.

Ye Chen's eyes flashed with a fierce color, and when he was about to make a move, he heard a deep voice from the door: "Slow!"

Everyone couldn't help but look back.

I saw an old man in a clear robe walking slowly with his hands behind his back, and there were many people behind him.

"It's Master Wu!"

"And the president of the Art Association, President Chen, them!"

"And Master Jiang in the calligraphy world!"

"I didn't expect that even they were alarmed, and now it's a big problem!"

I don't know who exclaimed, which caused a series of gasps.

......

(PS: Chapter 2, and!)