Chapter 247: A handful of crushes

Feng Wenjun didn't expect that when Jiang Chen arrived here, he still looked like he was not afraid of the sky and the earth, which made him a little unable to pull down.

After all, a bunch of bigwigs behind him are watching.

Feng Wenjun sneered twice, clapped his palms, and with a hula, a group of black-clothed people surrounded him.

"Aren't you very good at fighting? I'll let you fight enough today, and as for the compensation plan, I'll talk about it when you have your life!"

Jiang Chen glanced at Feng Wenjun, as if looking at a mentally retarded person!

This threat is like an ant at your feet saying, "Don't heed me, or I'll bite!"

He calmly pulled over a chair beside him, leaned on it, and with a bang, his two feet rested on the small coffee table, pressing Feng Wenjun's brown briefcase under his feet.

The momentum of the scene changed suddenly.

In this battle, it seems that Jiang Chen is the big guy, and there are a group of followers and thugs standing next to him!

Feng Wenjun almost blew up.

Jiang Chen is deaf?

The few people sent by the rich second-generation family next to him were also shocked, at this time, they were still very arrogant and long-lived?

Don't you see this bunch of big men in front of you?

"You kicked me up, believe it or not, I chopped it for you?" Seeing Jiang Chen's feet constantly stepping on the leather bag, Feng Wenjun felt a pain in his flesh.

This briefcase was specially customized by him when he went to Europe last month, and he was reluctant to take it on weekdays, so he put it in the cabinet for it, but he didn't expect to be trampled under Jiang Chen's feet now.

As soon as Feng Wenjun said, the force on Jiang Chen's feet increased a little.

There was a stab.

The briefcase was directly torn open by the force on Jiang Chen's feet, this is genuine leather!

"If you have the ability to take it yourself!"

As he spoke, the force on Jiang Chen's feet became a little heavier, and he directly tore the leather bag in half.

With a ding, a car key fell on the table.

Jiang Chen glanced at it, yo, Mercedes-Benz G500, luxury car!

In the next second, the key had already reached his hand, and he was dexterously turning around and in his pocket!

Feng Wenjun finally didn't calm down.

Nima, this is a new car that just spent 5 million today, you put the keys in your pocket, what do you mean?

Jiang Chen humiliated him in front of so many people, whose home field is this?

"You're fucking looking for death, give me a beating, there's no legal responsibility for beating me to death, I'll vouch for you!"

Bang Dang!

Feng Wenjun angrily picked up a silver golf club and rushed over with a group of black-clothed people, wanting to vent his anger on Jiang Chen just now.

Because he found that after meeting Jiang Chen, all his conspiracies and tricks did not work on this person at all!

There is no way to relieve anger other than the use of violence!

These black-clothed people were brought over by a few rich second-generation family talkers, all of whom were bodyguards in the company, and they were brought here just to deter Jiang Chen.

Of course, when you do it, you will also rush to the front!

Although they are not the most professional practitioners, they are all graduates of martial arts schools or retired special forces, so there is no problem in being an ordinary person.

They believe that although Jiang Chen has a little kung fu in his hands, his two fists are difficult to defeat his four hands, and a group of people can still be subdued!

However, the moment Jiang Chen made a move, they felt that their thoughts might be naïve.

I saw Jiang Chen let them rush over, sat on the chair and didn't move, and when he got close, he picked up the mineral water bottle on the table and smashed it into their faces.

There was a muffled bang, followed by two screams.

I saw that the two people who rushed to the front had their noses broken, and their faces were covered with blood and fell down.

A bottle knocked down two people, and it was a plastic bottle, which shocked a group of people at once, and the people behind urgently stopped, surrounded Jiang Chen, and waited for an opportunity to find an opportunity.

Jiang Chen stood up and said impatiently: "Fight or not, I'll have something to do later, if you don't fight, I'll fight!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was stunned for a moment.

Damn, this is too arrogant, isn't it?

Who the hell is hitting whom?

The people who were called over tonight to fill the scene, who was not an arrogant man, were all furious when they were said so.

Will a dozen strong men be afraid that a hairy boy will not succeed?

"Kill him!"

A group of people waved baseball bats, golf clubs, and iron rods in their hands and beckoned to Jiang Chen.

In the next second, Jiang Chen's murderous aura was revealed!

He stood with his hands in his hands, waited until the men were close, and punched out.

Boom!

The force like a steel cone spread out, and a punch slammed through, instantly knocking four or five people away.

Like dumplings, the rest of the people were blown away by Jiang Chen's punch.

Some fell into the nearby pond and made a high splash, while others landed on the lawn in the distance, motionless.

However, there were two people who fell on a group of talkers not far away, and immediately hit a person, and the talkers immediately scattered and ran away!

When Jiang Chen was making a move, Feng Wenjun slipped behind Jiang Chen with a golf club, preparing for a sneak attack.

However, when he saw Jiang Chen blasting several people away with one punch, he froze.

At this moment, a cold and dangerous aura instantly sobered him up.

He was careless, Jiang Chen, who is a practitioner? It is completely possessed by divine power!

Maybe making a move on Jiang Chen tonight is the worst decision he has ever made in his life.

He was just about to slip away, when a voice that made people cold to the bone marrow came: "Lawyer Feng, don't you knock before leaving?"

Bang Dang!

Feng Wenjun's whole body shook in fright, and the golf club in his hand fell to the ground.

A smile that was more ugly than crying appeared on his face: "Brother Jiang, misunderstandings are all misunderstandings, I called you over tonight to negotiate......"

Feng Wenjun saw Jiang Chen approaching, and subconsciously took a few steps back.

The aura on Jiang Chen's body was simply terrifying, if he hadn't held it up, he would have knelt down a long time ago!

"It's normal for young people to be angry, and it's normal for you to have arguments at school, but you ......"

"It's too ...... for you to break the hands of a few classmates The families of these students are also considered to have heads and faces in the provincial capital, and they can't swallow this breath, and they want to find me to sue you, but I think there are some things that are better for private, so I specially set up this bureau......"

Feng Wenjun didn't finish speaking, and when he saw that Jiang Chen's eyes were wrong, he hurriedly shut up.

Syllable!

"Brother Jiang, this ...... If you don't want to go private, you can also go through the legal process......"

Before Feng Wenjun finished speaking, Jiang Chen stretched out his hand, like an iron tong, pinched his neck and lifted him up.

The strength in Jiang Chen's hand gradually increased, and Feng Wenjun kicked his feet in horror!

At this time, he was really scared.

In the face of death, his quibbles, his self-righteous conspiracies, the so-called city, are all useless.

There is only the consciousness of survival.

More than ten meters away, several people sent by the rich second-generation family were stunned on the spot.

They usually go in and out of the office space, where have they seen such a murderous scene.

At this time, someone turned around and wanted to take the opportunity to run away.

As soon as the man turned and ran forward a meter, a chair flew over, slammed into his back with a thud, and immediately fell down.

"Whoever is present, whoever wants to run, is the end!"

Click!

The force in Jiang Chen's hand was a little heavier, and Feng Wenjun's neck made a crisp sound, and then the desperate struggle stopped.

(End of chapter)