Or is it because you are so timid as a mouse that you dare not look for Master Zhu, so you can only vent your anger on me?" Sun Wenxing sneered again and again, saying that Duan Zhengyi was useless.

Seeing Duan Zhengyi's iron-blue face, he continued: "Duan Zhengyi, you have been like this for the rest of your life, you will only bully the weak."

You have the ability to go to Master Zhu for revenge, what are you looking for me to do? ”

Duan Zhengyi didn't expect Sun Wenxing's mouth to be so powerful, and he was comforted by three or two sentences.

Indeed, he knew that his son was injured by Master Zhu and later killed by Chen Xu.

Chen Xu and Master Zhu are both his enemies.

But Master Zhu had been designed by them to die at the hands of Chen Xu, and originally thought that his anger would disappear a little because of this.

But he was wrong.

He found that his anger had not gone away, but had become more and more intense.

Because Master Zhu died at the hands of Chen Xu, he failed to personally kill the enemy, plus Chen Xu

wants to fight Liang Xiaoguang in a life-and-death ring, and he can't do it for the time being, so that his anger has nowhere to vent.

In addition, he felt that if Duan Dahu didn't like Sun Mingyue, he wouldn't have this kind of thing.

So after concentrating with Yan Song, he arrested Sun Wenxing to vent his anger.

On the one hand, he can really vent his anger, on the other hand, Sun Wenxing is the person covered by Chen Xu, if Sun Wenxing is killed, they think Chen Xu will be sad.

It can make the enemy sad, and they will be happy to say anything.

"Hmph, Sun Wenxing, you should be mistaken, if it wasn't for Chen Xu's bastard who gave my son a fatal slap, my son wouldn't have died!"

Duan Zhengyi took a deep breath, bent down and lifted Sun Wenxing up, pulled him in front of him, and said viciously: "Sun Wenxing, I want you to pay for my son's life!" ”

"Bah, useless thing, you have the ability to find Mr. Chen, soft bones, what's the use of you killing me?"

Sun Wenxing directly spat Duan Zhengyi at close range, and laughed wildly: "I know, you can't kill Mr. Chen, that's why you came up with this steamed bun idea!"

It's really cute, it's a worm, my son was killed by Mr. Chen, but I can only catch a little Luo Luo like me to vent my anger!

And the person who really killed your son is still out there and happy, hahaha! ”

"Shut up!" Duan Zhengyi's eyes widened, and he yelled at Sun Wenxing, "Why don't you shut up for me!" ”

"Hahahaha, shut up? Duan Zhengyi, what else can you do besides yelling at a weak person like me? You ridiculous wretch!

Sun Wenxing continued to sneer.

Duan Zhengyi's face became more and more pale, he raised a hand and slapped Sun Wenxing fiercely

while

Sun Wenxing's teeth were fanned off, his mouth was covered with blood, and half of his face was even more swollen.

"Haha, garbage. Waste, wretched, stuff without a clock, even if you beat me to death, what can you do? There's nothing you can do about Mr. Chen! ”

Sun Wenxing opened his mouth with a bloody mouth and laughed wildly.

At this time, Yan Song spoke, and he said indifferently: "Don't worry Sun Wenxing, when we arrested you, we left a letter for your daughter!"

Presumably your daughter will definitely call your Mr. Chen when she sees that letter!

At that time, you will be a bait, and your daughter, your Mr. Chen, will all be just fish to bite the bait!-

Hearing this, Sun Wenxing was stunned.

Is it a trap?

"What the hell are you trying to do?" Sun Wenxing asked sharply.

"Hahaha, what? Of course, it's to kill the bastard surnamed Chen, and let your father and daughter have the two of them surnamed Chen to bury my big tiger! Duan Zhengyi said hatefully.

When he held a funeral for Duan Dahu in the past two days, the more he thought about it, the more he couldn't figure it out.

Originally, Duan Dahu was his old son, and he was a great baby.

But when Liang Xiaoguang was in Huadu, Tang Guofeng of the Tang family kept preventing him and Yan Song from seeking revenge on Chen Xu.

You must know that Yan Song's son Yan Taotao died at the hands of Chen Xu a few days ago, and his hatred for Chen Xu is increasing day by day, and he has long wanted to deal with it quickly.

Now Liang Xiaoguang was left in Jiangnan Province because of the matter of washing Wenba, and he will not be able to come back for a while.

And Tang Guofeng seems to have been entangled in the family's business recently, and the Tang family is the only one among the four major families that has not been harmed by Chen Xu, so Tang Guofeng's words have no constraint on them.

Based on this situation, Duan Zhengyi and Yan Song made such a decision after also experiencing the pain of losing their children.

They deployed all the forces of the two families, at least 300 thermal weapons of all kinds, and planted bombs in many places.

Coupled with their two roster powerhouses, as long as they can lead Chen Xu into the trap they have laid, then Chen Xu will definitely have no return!

When Sun Wenxing heard this, he glared at the two and shouted, "Why did you set a trap for Mr. Chen to drill?" ”

"Haha, otherwise? Do you think we're going to have fun catching you? Duan Zhengyi smiled happily and fiercely.

He pulled Sun Wenxing closer to him a little again, and laughed wildly: "Sun Wenxing, Lao Tzu told you, you, your daughter, a brute surnamed Chen, don't even want to escape from here today!" ”

"Bah, you underestimate my daughter and Mr. Chen too much, they will definitely kill you to death, let's see!" Sun Wenxing spat a mouthful of blood foam on Duan Zhengyi's face, and said hatefully.

Duan Zhengyi wiped the blood from his face, and the corners of his mouth twitched wildly.

A pair of eyes were like beasts, staring at Sun Wenxing tightly, and then the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer.

Click, click!

He clenched one fist tightly, his five knuckles were white, and a trace of purple martial arts cultivation qi was like words.

Bang!

He punched Sun Wenxing in the stomach, directly spurting out a mouthful of blood, breaking bones and roots, and almost losing his breath in pain.

"Humph, garbage!"

Duan Zhengyi casually threw Sun Wenxing to the ground, and instructed the two not far away: "Hang him upside down for me!"

"Yes, Master!"

The two of them answered, then found a rope and dropped Sun Wenxing upside down.

"Duan Zhengyi, Yan Song, you two trash, Mr. Chen will definitely not let you go!" Sun Wenxing roared angrily.

Duan Zhengyi and Yan Song glanced at each other and sneered.

"Old Yan, are the people and weapons ready?" Duan Zhengyi put his hands behind his back, and without wiping his face, Sun Wenxing sprayed his blood, just stood like that, and asked Yan Song.

"Hehe, things are naturally ready, this time I specially asked people to get ten sets of fire tubes, plus one hundred and eight high-explosive mines arranged on the periphery of the villa, even if he is a god, he will not want to escape!"

Yan Song said viciously: "In addition, our Yan family and your Duan family, a total of three hundred and sixty hot weapon masters, are ambushed around the villa, as long as that kid appears, we will close the door."

Lock them up in the villa, and then come and shut the door and beat the dogs, and bomb them wildly, I don't believe he can escape this time!"

"Hahaha, Lao Yan, what a trick to close the door and beat the dog, as long as that beast enters our ambush circle, it will definitely blow up to ashes, and there will be no scum left!" Duan Zhengyi raised his head and laughed wildly.