Chapter 69: Which little bastard is your son
Zhang Xiaotong gave him a blank look and said, "What do you have to worry about? Don't trouble me, I'll thank God!"
Shen He looked at her and said softly: "I know that you are worried that I will be retaliated against by Chen Ji, but you can rest assured, since I dare to do it, I am not afraid of his retaliation." Moreover, he didn't have that chance!"
"Who do you think you are?" Zhang Xiaotong glanced at him angrily, with contempt in his eyes, "Chen Ji's father, Chen Weimin, is the leader of our Dongyang real estate industry, and nine of the ten houses in Dongyang are built by their family, offending Chen Ji, not only you, but even me have to sleep on the street!"
Shen He said with a smile: "Isn't there another house that wasn't built by their family? Haha, when the time comes, you want to sleep on the street, and I don't agree with it. ”
Zhang Xiaotong sighed helplessly, and said patiently to Shen He: "Do you understand what I'm talking about? Is this something you agree to or disagree with? I admit that you have a big fist, you can fight, but what does this mean? Do you think Chen Ji will come to the door in person after being beaten by you? If he takes out some money casually, there are countless people waiting to help him solve his troubles! Forget it, you can't understand it to you, leave Dongyang as soon as possible, otherwise I'm worried that you won't have a good life in a few days!"
Shen He's face slowly became gloomy, and he asked coldly, "What do you mean, you want me to watch you submit to him?"
"I have my own way to get out, you don't know anything, don't meddle with things!" Zhang Xiaotong was a little impatient.
"Hmph, nosy?" Shen He sneered self-deprecatingly and said, "I thought we were friends, but I didn't expect that in your eyes, I was actually nosy." Okay, you take your sunshine road, and I'll take my single-plank bridge. Chen Ji's matter, I will take care of it, and I promise that you will not be involved!"
Zhang Xiaotong frowned slightly, but Shen He had already turned around and left.
"Forget it, if you misunderstand, you misunderstand, it's better than giving away a small life. Zhang Xiaotong sighed secretly, with some inexplicable feelings in his heart.
Heroes saving beauty is indeed every girl's dream. But heroes are also people, when manpower is poor, the strong dragon still doesn't suppress the head snake, and after saving the beauty, it is very likely to be gone.
In Zhang Xiaotong's opinion, Shen He has offended Chen Ji because of her, and he is afraid that he will have no place in Dongyang in the future. And the revenge of these rich children is often unscrupulous, Zhang Xiaotong is worried that Shen He will be ruined by Chen Ji because of this.
In Zhang Xiaotong's circle of friends, the most capable person is Zhu Chensheng, and the first thing she thought of after the accident was Zhu Chensheng.
After Zhu Chensheng reported his research results, he finally took a break, and received a call from Zhang Xiaotong in a daze, and wanted to scold her out of anger, but after hearing Shen He's name, Zhu Chensheng's tiredness disappeared all of a sudden, and asked: "Who did you just say that Shen He offended?
Zhang Xiaotong had to repeat it, but before she finished speaking, Zhu Chensheng interrupted her and said, "You don't have to worry about this matter, since he is involved, let him solve it." ”
Zhang Xiaotong hurriedly said: "Doctor Zhu, don't you care? The person Shen He offended was Chen Ji, Chen Weimin's son!"
"It's the son of the Heavenly King Lao Tzu, he has offended everything, what can you do for me?" Zhu Chensheng said, but he laughed secretly in his heart: Chen Ji has also done a lot of stupid things in the past few years, Chen Weimin is just unrestrained, and he is wantonly connived. If it weren't for the fact that Chen Weimin still has some use value, he would have cleaned up their father and son a long time ago. Since it was in the hands of that kid, let him play with it!
Zhu Chensheng had a ruler in his heart, and as for what Zhang Xiaotong thought in his heart, he didn't bother to pay attention to it.
Zhang Xiaotong hung up the phone, he didn't have an idea in his heart, he just hoped that Shen He would be interested and leave Dongyang City as soon as possible.
As for herself, she had to move to the hospital dormitory. 250 Hospital is not as simple as it seems, the Chen family is a big business, but they don't dare to mess around in 250 Hospital.
Shen He left in a bad mood, holding back a fire in his belly, but the way was blocked.
The people blocking his road are very domineering, a luxury car with water. The person who got out of the car was led by a middle-aged man who looked to be in his early forties, Sven Wen, who looked like a model in the business world and a representative of successful people.
The man was followed by his personal assistant, who was actually responsible for keeping him safe.
This person is not very tall, only 1.7 meters, his eyes are shining, his temples are bulging high, and he looks like a person with boiling blood and energy.
To be able to gather such a master in a small place like Dongyang, this middle-aged man can be said to be very skillful.
"Hit the small one, come the old one. Shen He pursed his lips, he could naturally see the identity of this middle-aged man.
In Dongyang, except for the real estate tycoon Chen Weimin, there are really few people who can put up such a big spectrum!
In addition to this bodyguard, there is also a young man who is following Chen Weimin, who is one of the hall masters who are the most victorious new power in the limelight at the moment, and he is the henchman of He Chong's confidant. surnamed Du Mingchen, and Shen He has had several encounters.
Seeing Shen He, Du Chen couldn't wait to slap his mouth, why didn't he think that in Dongyang, in addition to this master, which young man would dare to provoke the eldest young master of the Chen family?
"Why did I take on such an errand?" Du Chen secretly complained in his heart: Brother Chong, Brother Chong, I am going to be killed by you!
When Du Chen saw Shen He, Shen He naturally noticed him, and many of these thugs brought by Du Chen also knew Shen He and knew his relationship with their boss, so they looked at each other for a while, and the scene was quite weird.
Chen Weimin's bodyguard felt it, but Chen Weimin didn't have such a keen perception ability, and said to Shen He: "Young man, you hit my son?"
Shen He deliberately pretended not to know his identity, and asked rhetorically: "Which little bastard is your son?
Chen Weimin snorted coldly and said, "Sharp teeth! Abao, teach him a lesson and let him know how to speak!"
"Abao" is Chen Weimin's bodyguard, and his adopted son, who has followed a master since he was a child, and was driven down the mountain after committing a crime in the first two years, and followed Chen Weimin to do things again, with a lot of blood on his hands, basically Chen Weimin's competitors,
Regarding Chen Weimin's orders, Abao never thinks or asks too much, he just needs to do it well.
Watching Abao gradually approach, Shen He could also feel his fierce killing intent.
This kind of practitioner, especially the practitioner with blood on his hands, is not at all easy to deal with by monks who are cultivating in the deep mountains.
Before the monks came down the mountain, they were all in the same class, and there were very few opportunities to blush, let alone fight to the death. But the practitioners are different, they have many ways to train, street melee, assassination, these are all conventional means, and even more will arrange their land into the battlefield, in the iron and blood and the fire of war to train them into the most perfect killing machine.
Apo is the kind of person who has gone through the battlefield, there are hundreds of soldiers who have died at his hands, and ordinary people can't even count, with his killing skills and confrontation experience, he is not comparable to those monks who are profound.
For example, those disciples of Nine Lotus Mountain, although they are profound, but because they have never seen blood, nor have they experienced life and death fighting, after facing Shen He's murderous methods, one by one, their Dao hearts were broken, and they were easily killed by Shen He.
But Ah Bao is different, his anger and killing intent are heavier than Shen He, the two of them stand together, and Ah Bao's momentum is not under Shen He at all.
"His aura is like Hua Ming, it seems that they should come from a system. The feeling that Apo brought to Shen He reminded him of the scene when he first met Hua Ming, which made him can't help but connect the two together.
"You're strong...... Abao looked at Shen He and said, "But you have to die." ”
Shen He didn't bother to talk, kicked over, and went straight to the point.
Abao's reaction was extremely fast, and after clamping Shen He's leg, the knife in his hand also slashed over, heading straight for Shen He's neck.
The cold light is like a horse, and the momentum is like a rainbow.
Ah Bao's attack didn't have a trace of superfluous movements, every move was aimed at killing, Shen He didn't dare to be sloppy at all, after all, he didn't know when Ah Bao was going to have an extra knife on his body.
The sword light flickered, and the body was like electricity, just a kung fu between breaths, Shen He and Abao had already fought for more than ten rounds.
"It's a killing machine, a good method!" Shen He praised.
This was the first time he had faced such an opponent with murder experience, whether it was Liang Feng or Feng Tian, or Feng Yuanqiang, who had only died in his hands not long ago, the killing intent on their bodies was not as heavy as Ah Bao. Fierce killing intent can sometimes deter opponents more than profound cultivation.
Shen He's cultivation is far above Abao, but under Abao's killing intent, his consumption is much greater than against others. Moreover, killing intent can directly affect people's concentration and impact people's minds, which is very dangerous in the process of high-speed combat. Maybe it's just 0.01 seconds of distraction, and the opponent's knife may cut off your own neck!
Abao has never met such a difficult opponent as Shen He, and in terms of momentum, he has the upper hand, but Shen He's skills are still above him in addition to being inferior to him. With such a young age, he has such cultivation, and if he is allowed to grow, Apo is sure that the next time they meet, the person who will die is likely to be himself.
"Kill him!" Apo also has a sense of crisis, he will never allow anything that can threaten his life to exist.
On the mountain, he was imprisoned by his master for killing the junior brother who was talented above him, if he hadn't been alert, he would have fled down the mountain first, but he was afraid that he would have been killed by the master.
"You're not bad either!" Apo said coldly, "You are the first one to hold on to me for so long." However, you don't have a chance, you must be the one who dies!"
Shen He sneered and said, "It's crazy enough, I want to see who dies in the end!"
Before the words fell, Abao had already rushed over, and he had another knife in his hand. The two knives came out together, and Shen He wanted to taunt him again, but he didn't have the strength to speak.
"What kind of method did this special use to cultivate, it's just a crazy training method!" Shen He screamed, quickly avoiding Abao's attack, and at the same time looking for his flaws, waiting for an opportunity to give him a fatal blow.
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