Chen family monster

Updated: 2011-06-16

Chapter 290 Four

The old monster Wang Jianjun told Chen Ping that someone was following him, and then he regained the appearance of a bad old man who seemed to be lying in a coffin at any time. He held Qin Yanran in his arms forcibly once, and walked forward. Apart from the large number of people, the biggest feature of a place like Confucius Temple is that the streets are intricate. Confused, the three of Chen Ping were wandering inside, and the people behind were also patient, hanging behind unhurriedly. In less than an hour, three groups of people had changed. The techniques were very professional. With Chen Ping's methods, it was really difficult Found something abnormal, but the old monster behind him was obviously different. Wang Jianjun squinted his old eyes slightly, drowsy, and followed Chen Ping listlessly. It was really difficult to connect the vocabulary of master with him just by looking at his appearance, but In a short period of time, he did not look back, and he insisted on determining the approximate number of people following him. This is not a skill that ordinary people can casually possess. Chen Ping kept his face and took advantage of Qin Yanran not paying attention He approached the old monster and asked softly if he could handle it.

He is not an unscrupulous dude who only pretends to be aggressive, he is very important to his own life, the old monster has already said that the people behind him are not bad at skills, if he can't figure it out, it's best to get out of the way first, and the future will last forever Well, in Mr. Chen's dictionary, there has never been such a word as a hero. It is enough to save one's life and suppress the opponent in the end.

The old monster still looked listless, his old eyes were still cloudy, but the words he said were extremely powerful, he followed behind Chen Ping, his lips moved slightly, and said lightly, you just play.

There was a strange look in Chen Ping's eyes, he nodded, with a little confidence in his heart, he continued to walk around with Qin Yanran.

The Confucius Temple is not small, and it is even more lively at night. The surrounding streets are intricate, and some places are very narrow. When bumped by someone from time to time, his slightly thin body would tilt slightly, without any noticeable place.

The following group of people changed two more groups, and this time, there were a total of nearly 30 people following the other party. The old monster told Chen Ping the number of people from time to time, but he still did not express his opinion. Chen Ping, who could bear the bottom line, didn't dare to joke casually. He circled a very narrow street and walked straight into a dark alley.

Qin Yanran's expression tightened, before she could speak, she was pulled in by Chen Ping, the old monster followed lightly, and the three of them sank into the darkness together.

The people who were following behind were impatient, made a few gestures towards the crowd, and gathered quickly, and then No. 30 people all rushed into the alley, ready to fight.

"You guys are so excited, you have been following us for so long at night, can you give me some advice?" A voice suddenly came from the dark alley, with a bit of banter, but most of all it was an undisguised murderous intent.

The stalkers who squeezed into the alley were obviously startled, and then quickly gathered together. A middle-aged man who seemed to be the leader walked to the front of the group of people, his eyes were sharp, and a scar was printed on his face, which made him even more special. Terrified, he looked around, and after finding nothing, he shouted in a deep voice: "Get out."

"If you tell me to get out, I'll get out. Then I'm not very shameless?" Mr. Chen's voice is still lazy, not the slightest bit nervous. There is also a person who has never made a move but is described as a heaven-defying person by his side. He is particularly confident in his heart, and he retreats ten thousand steps and says that even if the old monster really can't handle it, he has ample opportunity to retreat. Here, one's side is almost invincible.

"Pretending to be a ghost, it turns out that Young Master Chen, who is deeply feared by many underground bosses in Nanjing, is nothing more than that. He hides his head and shows his tail, and dare not show up." The middle-aged man sneered and used the aggressive method. The order was sent back long ago. If there is a chance, he will not hesitate. Get rid of Chen Ping at all costs, and bring Qin Yanran back to Beijing by the way. There will be a big reward afterwards. Of course, the middle-aged man who finally received a fat errand can't wait. All the good men under him came out to chase and intercept.

They are one of the most powerful hidden cards of the Helian family in Nanjing. The last time Yue Chenyu came to Nanjing, he didn't dare to make a fuss. He kept being a stranger to them all the time. If the Helian family's business was too ruthless, they would not have made such a shady move. As long as there are fights involved in the underworld political and business circles, many violent incidents will inevitably be involved in the end, which is normal.

The middle-aged man with a scarred face did not have any effect on Chen Ping. Instead, he attracted a little old man with a slightly stooped body and cloudy eyes. Calm things down, let's just forget about it this time.

Although Scarface felt that the old man in front of him had some background, he didn't think that this guy was going to single out a group of them alone. He was stunned for a while, and smiled strangely, saying that the old man is tired of life?Go away, call Chen Ping over, don't worry, I won't kill you today, just teach you a little lesson.

The old monster walked in front, walking non-stop, trembling, but the middle-aged man subconsciously took a step back, uncertain.

Chen Ping pulled Qin Yanran, and also showed his figure, staring at the thin old man standing in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly, full of conspiracy.

As soon as the lord appeared, the group of people on the opposite side were obviously not calm. He was about to rush over, but was stopped by the scar face. He took a deep breath, looked at the indifferent old man in front of him again, hesitated, and dispatched half of his men They stayed behind to entangle with Wang Jianjun, and the rest rushed towards Chen Ping. It is not imprudent to do so. They are all ruthless people who have been licking blood from the edge of the knife all the year round. Their skills are by no means comparable to ordinary hooligans. The number of people, whether against the old man in front of him or against Chen Ping, should be sure to win.

But the scene that followed made everyone petrified.

The old monster, who had always been listless, suddenly exploded at an astonishing speed. He took a step to the side and immediately blocked the way for the rest of the people to rush towards Chen Ping. He stretched out his hand with a blank expression. He didn't seem to be fierce and domineering, but he punched the person in the front, and the shocking effect erupted immediately.

Walking in the front, a burly man who could even be called obese was suddenly blown away by the old monster. He really flew up and slammed into the person behind him.

silence.Shock.

The scarred middle-aged man's face was full of disbelief, as if he had seen a ghost. Chen Ping was dumbfounded secretly, looked at Qin Yanran who was also astonished, and said teasingly, how about picking a group, isn't this a good show?

Five or six men were overturned by the old monster, and immediately stood up, and they were all right. They seemed to feel ashamed, aroused a lot of blood, roared, and threw the thing in their hands at the old monster. , more than ten people, steel pipe machetes and daggers, [-] types of weapons, emerge in endlessly, the old monster who has been pampered on the eighth floor of the Queen's Club all the year round is unmoved, his expression is calm, his footsteps are still erratic, and he stomps the ground like other masters It was very different, the speed was extremely fast, and he circled behind a person in an instant, shot like lightning, and sent the person flying again, hitting the wall hard, shattering the cervical vertebrae, and fainting on the spot.

And then the second.

The third.

...

The old monster was ruthless, unequivocal, fast, strong enough, and his hands fell on people, which was absolutely "ecstasy". In less than 5 minutes, more than ten men were all thrown against the wall by him, and their cervical spine was frustrated. Completely lost the ability to fight.

"you."

Dao Scar's face was pale, and he gritted his teeth and refused to withdraw. He didn't expect the other party to be so ruthless, instead of killing people, they directly mutilated them. This is definitely not news that the Helian family wants to hear. People are dead. Well, it's okay to give some settling expenses, but as it is now, the Helian family has to take care of her for the rest of her life, which is a big trouble.

The old monster kept silent. Once he made a move, he never showed any mercy. More than 30 people had already fallen half, and the rest were not to be feared at all. The old monster struck sharply. The vertebrae were broken, and Chen Ping was behind, feeling terrified.

The old monster is really perverted.

10 minutes.

Thirty men with good skills all fell to the ground, no one screamed, and all of them were unconscious without exception. Scarface swallowed hard, his face looked like he had seen a ghost, and he staggered back.

The thin old man didn't blush or breathe, he took a step forward, grabbed the scarred face who was pale and hopeless, and looked at him.

"Do not kill me."

Scarface's voice trembled, and the voice of the 1.9-meter man had a hint of crying, which was a bit desolate.

The old monster looked calm, but the hand holding his collar was as firm as a rock. He squinted his cloudy old eyes and said calmly: "I believe in Buddhism, and I don't kill people."

Bang! ! !

Scarface was thrown heavily against the wall, and the sound of his spine breaking was clearly audible. He leaned against the wall and struggled a few times.

Tears flowed down my face.

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