Chapter 283 Can’t Afford to Offend! (Second Update!)

Zhong Xueyong nodded and shook his head violently, and advised Ye Chen: "Xiao Ye, you should leave quickly. This matter has nothing to do with you. Uncle can handle it himself. At most, I will confiscate some things and lock you up for a few days..."

Before Zhong Xueyong finished speaking, the leading man sneered: "You f*cking think it's that easy! Dream on! This area is all under my control. I want you to die or live!"

For this kind of garbage, Ye Chen really had no intention of taking action.

It was simply dirtying his own hands!

But now, this group of people were looking for death, and he didn't intend to let them go!

Just when he was about to make a move, a black shadow rushed into the crowd!

In just three seconds, everyone fell to the ground!

It was Xiao Deng who made the move!

Xiao Deng glanced coldly at everyone on the ground: "Some people, you can't afford to offend!"

The leading man felt as if all the bones in his body were broken, and he subconsciously took out his mobile phone to find someone to help.

Xiao Deng had already walked in front of him, took the phone and made a call.

"Wang Jianqi, I'll give you five minutes. No matter what meeting you have, rush to Huxi Park in Jiangnan Province immediately. There is a group of people here who should be considered yours. They have offended someone they shouldn't have. If you come one minute later, your position will be lost."

The person on the other end of the phone was stunned and subconsciously said, "Who are you?"

"Deng Yuankun!"

Hearing this, the person on the other end of the phone changed his face completely!

Xiao Deng crushed the phone in his hand, then looked at the man with fear in his eyes and ordered, "Next, you will understand who you have offended."

The leading man was completely panicked!

He didn't even dare to breathe!

Damn it!

He called a big shot for such a small matter?

Xiao Deng stood up, came to Ye Chen, and said, "Mr. Ye, the matter has been dealt with. Those people are probably temporary workers. You don't need to do this kind of trivial matter yourself."

Ye Chen nodded, glanced at the group of people on the ground indifferently, and then looked at Zhong Xueyong: "Uncle Zhong, let me see your legs."

Zhong Xueyong was completely confused at this moment.

He stared at Ye Chen intently, extremely horrified.

Who is this Xiao Ye!

How can there be such a strong thug around him who respects him so much?

He wanted to refuse, but nodded subconsciously.

Ye Chen helped Zhong Xueyong to the side, and even pressed his hands on his legs.

"Uncle Zhong, it will hurt for a while, you bear it."

"Xiao Ye, I know my legs well, there is nothing wrong." Uncle Zhong said.

Ye Chen smiled: "Uncle Zhong, have you forgotten what I did when I set up the stall before? I am a miracle doctor."

After he finished speaking, Ye Chen's hand moved, and he heard a "click!", and then a stream of true energy poured into it.

Uncle Zhong's injury was nothing compared to Luosha. Even if he went to the hospital, he would be almost cured in half a month. Ye Chen just accelerated the process.

Besides, he felt that Uncle Zhong would not be willing to spend the money to go to the hospital.

Zhong Xueyong gritted his teeth and felt severe pain, but something strange happened. After a few seconds, the pain was gone?

Replaced by a hot current.

"Uncle Zhong, stand up and feel it. There shouldn't be any big problem." Ye Chen said.

"So fast?"

Zhong Xueyong became more and more suspicious. Even a miracle doctor wouldn't be so exaggerated.

"Yes."

Seeing Xiao Ye's confidence, Zhong Xueyong supported himself and stood up. He took a step and was not lame!

There was not even a trace of pain!

His eyes widened, and his face was full of excitement!

It's really good!

Zhong Xueyong looked at Ye Chen, and was extremely excited!

Although he had never seen the world, it didn't mean he was stupid!

He thought of something and knelt down quickly: "Mr. Ye, I..."

Ye Chen stepped forward, and a stream of true energy condensed out. Zhong Xueyong couldn't kneel down no matter how hard he tried.

He was about to speak, but he noticed a slight vibration from the Samsara Cemetery. He stopped hesitating and said to Zhong Xueyong:

"Uncle Zhong, you'd better call me Xiao Ye. I have something to do today. I'll have a chance to treat you to dinner another day. If you encounter anything again, you can contact someone around me."

After that, he told Xiao Deng: "Xiao Deng, leave your phone number to Uncle Zhong. If there is anything, take care of it."

"Yes, Mr. Ye."

Soon, Ye Chen and Xiao Deng left, leaving Zhong Xueyong trembling in the wind with a business card.

There was only a name and a number on the business card.

But on the back were four big characters of Southeast Military Region.

…

Beijing.

A masked girl suddenly appeared and beat more than a dozen strong men seriously!

Even an old man who was a martial arts legend was directly angered to death.

The martial arts halls, martial arts stages, and even some places with the atmosphere of martial artists in Beijing were all swept by a strong wind!

And behind the strong wind was a masked girl!

The girl was not tall, but in the eyes of those ancient martial artists in Beijing, she was simply an unsurmountable mountain!

The key is that the other party started to fight as soon as they disagreed!

In a single-family villa in Beijing.

A middle-aged man was spitting blood from his mouth, staring at the masked girl with her legs crossed on the sofa with horror.

He knelt on his knees and his body kept shaking.

He was really scared and frightened!

He is Bao Xinhe, the 10th on the Grandmaster List. How could he have suffered such humiliation?

Even if he is injured, he can't even withstand ten moves!

Where did that guy on the sofa come from? What kind of devil is that?

"You are the strongest I can find so far. I thought I could play with you more, but I didn't expect you to be so vulnerable. Is there anyone stronger?" Ji Lin, who was wearing a mask, said lightly.

Bao Xinhe didn't speak. He could feel an invisible pressure enveloping him.

"Senior, I have no grudges against you. Why are you against me?"

Ji Lin stretched lazily: "I didn't kill you. I just wanted to spar with you. Who would have thought you were such a rubbish."