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Chapter You Annoyed Me

How can I find Ye Lanqiu after delaying time like this?

Jia Simiao had a gloomy face and said coldly: "Chen Yanghao, I hit you yesterday. I was wrong. If you dodge it, I just pretended that nothing had happened."

"What?"

Chen Yanghao stared at Jia Simiao and looked again and suddenly burst into laughter, "Haha, boy, do you know how to apologize now? I tell you, it's not good. However, God has the virtue of being alive. If you kneel down, kowtow to me three times, and call me three times, I will let you live a life."

"I'll ask you another question, are you going to get out of here or not?"

"Damn, you are all in our hands now, and you still dare to be so arrogant? Believe it or not..."

Feeling Jia Si Miao's cold eyes, it was like two knives hanging in front of Chen Yanghao. He was so scared that he swallowed everything behind him and made a cold war with excitement. This feeling made Chen Yanghao very annoyed. There were so many people on the other side, and there was only Jia Si Miao, the other party, so how could he fight? He should be afraid of him, that's right.

Standing beside Chen Yanghao, there was Chen Zhennan's personal bodyguard. This person was called He Qiyou. I felt that the young man in front of me was not simple, and he had definitely seen blood under his hands. People who were stumbling on Dao'er did not say how capable they were, but whether they had the ability to see him. He Qiyou thought that it would be better not to provoke people like Jia Simiao.

He whispered: "Young Master, it is better to resolve enemies than to get them together. Since he has apologized to you, this matter...why just expose it."

"What? Forget it? Now, the initiative is in my hands, why should I forget it?"

Chen Yanghao seemed to be stimulated, pointed at Jia Simiao and others, and shouted: "Kill me and kill him, let the four women keep them for me."

More than 40 people hitting one person is not the same as playing? These people didn't take Jia Si Miao seriously at all, and rushed up with a knife.

Jia Simiao seemed to have not seen them, stared at Chen Yanghao and said word by word: "Chen Yanghao, you have angered me."

Chen Yanghao felt cold in his heart. The more he did this, the more annoyed he became. This should have been what he said like this? Why did he put the cart before the horse? He shouted, "Stupid brat, what if you anger you? I'm making life worse than death today."

"ah……"

As soon as Chen Yanghao finished speaking, bursts of screams came from his ears. Then, his eyes raised, and he took a breath of air conditioning, and even his calves were twitching. Jia Simiao bent slightly, holding the demon knife in his hand, and his feet were shaking back and forth, retracting, and constantly changing his figures in the crowd. Wherever he passed, blood splattered, his limbs and broken arms flew across. Before the Chen family could react, the disciples fell into a pool of blood.

Is this person a devil or a monster?

Zheng Xinxue was as dumbfounded as Zheng Xinyue, but the reactions of the two little girls were different. Zheng Xinxue opened her eyes wide and clenched her two fists, and was very excited. However, Zheng Xinxue was a little nervous and panic. She still didn't dare to look at such a bloody scene.

Shen Junao and Tang Ziyu looked at each other and knew that Jia Simiao was angry. It was the first time they had known Jia Simiao for so long that they saw him so terrible. Chen Yanghao really violated the bottom line deep in Jia Simiao's heart.

They all knew about Jia Simiao and Ye Lanqiu. They put too much time and energy into finding Ye Lanqiu, but they still knew nothing. The more this happened, Jia Simiao felt more guilty towards Ye Lanqiu. Otherwise, how could he decisively attack Wuzhou International Trading Company? Xiao Ya would not return to Hong Kong again. All of this was caused by Ye Lanqiu.

Plant flowers without blooming, and planting willows without blooming.

Now, they finally saw Ye Lanqiu, but because of the obstruction of Chen Yanghao and others, they delayed their time to find Ye Lanqiu. Do you think Jia Simiao can't be angry? Even they were a little angry. If they didn't give Chen Yanghao and others a severely scolded him, it would not be enough to vent their anger.

However, Shen Junao quickly called Li Ergouzi, Monk Hu and others, and asked them to come over quickly. They came to Hanshan Temple first, and they should have lurked around.

Pup! One by one, the Chen family disciples fell into a pool of blood. Jia Simiao's body was covered in blood, as if he was a bloodthirsty demon, and even He Qiyou's heart was filled with fear. He glanced at Chen Yanghao who was still dazed and shouted in a low voice: "Young Master, hurry up and leave, this person is crazy."

"ah?"

Chen Yanghao was startled and almost collapsed on the ground, tremblingly said, "Go, go quickly."

He wanted to leave, but his legs were trembling and he was not obedient at all. What should I do? He Qiyou bent down and squatted in front of Chen Yanghao, urging: "Young Master, lie on my back quickly and I will carry you away."

"I think who dares to leave?"

Hissing! Jia Simiao's demon sword waved up and down, passed through the middle of the two Chen family disciples, took big steps, and walked towards He Qiyou and Chen Yanghao. Chen Yanghao waved the knife in his hand and shouted in horror: "Go ahead, stop him for me."

The two Chen family disciples were behind Jia Simiao, motionless or motionless.

Why is this happening? Didn’t he hear it? Chen Yanghao shouted two more times, and the two people’s bodies suddenly broke in the waist, and blood and intestines flowed to the ground. Jia Simiao’s knife was too fast. He killed the two people, but their bodies had not fallen yet.

Looking at Jia Simiao who was walking over step by step, He Qiyou shouted: "Young Master, go quickly, I'll block him."

As soon as Chen Yanghao turned around, he saw that there was a group of people behind him at some point. They were like ghosts, silently. There were three people standing in front, one was thin, one was a tall and mighty monk, and the other was a handsome young man with a smile on his face.

"Who are you? What do you want to do?" Chen Yanghao shouted sternly.

"My mom, you just want to kill our Mr. Jia?"

Monk Hu stared at his eyes, rushed up with an iron stick.

A few Chen family disciples blocked them, and Monk Hu beat them to the ground with one blow. This momentum was really shocking. Chen Yanghao's tears were about to come down. Who are these people? He has been in Huizhou for so long and has never seen these people in front of him. Could it be that they are all from the Qing Gang who wants to swallow the Chen family in Huizhou? The more he thinks, the more he is, the more he is afraid. Chen Yanghao no longer has the arrogance he had just now.

So what if there are too many people? It’s not enough for people to fight alone.

Chen Yanghao cried and said, "Who are you...you guys? from the Qing Gang?"

Monk Hu cursed: "My mother is from Xipi, what is the Qing Gang? Who is the old man?"

"Ah? Then you... are people from the Hongmen?"

“That’s not.”

Monk Hu stretched out his hand and pointed at Jia Simiao and shouted: "He is Jia Simiao, I am Monk Hu, we are from Siyu Society, and we have nothing to do with the Qing Gang and the Hongmen."

"Jia Simiao?"

Why is this name so familiar? Chen Yanghao can definitely make a promise. He has heard it, must have heard it, but he just stopped suddenly and couldn't remember where he had heard it. But He Qiyou next to him was shocked, took two steps back, opened his mouth, and said in a lost voice: "You... are you the Jia Simiao who was fucking with the Qing Gang in Nanjiang City, the provincial capital of Jiangnan Province, Lingnan City and other places?"

Jia Simiao sneered: "What do you think?"

"My God!" Chen Yanghao's head buzzed, and his legs almost weakened and he collapsed on the ground.

I thought it was a soft eggplant, and I could pinch and kick it hard, but now it was a good idea. I stepped on the nail board and stabbed it. He knew too well about Jia Simiao's affairs. Even the Qing Gang dared to fight against it, and even the Xi family in Jiangnan was swallowed up, and he was still afraid of the Chen family in Huizhou?

In an instant, Chen Yanghao was filled with fear. He said tremblingly: "Jia...Jia Simiao, I don't know it's you, I...I was wrong, please let me go."

He Qiyou reacted very quickly and knelt directly on the ground and said solemnly: "Master Jia, I am willing to be loyal to you, please accept me."

Chen Yanghao really wants to kick He Qiyou. If you don’t bring such a thing, you stole my lines. In fact, at this moment, he envied He Qiyou because He Qiyou is just an ordinary person, without any family background or status, and he does whatever he wants and has no scruples. But he is different. Behind him is the Chen family in Huizhou!

When he knelt down, it was equivalent to the entire Chen family in Huizhou kneeling down, which made him unable to bear it.

"Just kneel."

Jia Simiao turned his gaze to Chen Yanghao's figure and said coldly: "I'm looking for a friend of mine, and you have delayed it. If I can't find him, I want your Chen family to be buried with me and compensate me for my losses."

Ah? Chen Yanghao knew that Jia Simiao was definitely not talking lies. Such a person could definitely do it. Finally, he could no longer bear it, and his legs weakened and collapsed on the ground.

Jia Simiao asked Monk Hu, Zhang Kerui and others to be here, staring at Chen Yanghao and He Qiyou, the remaining Chen family disciples, to save their lives, but they all wanted to be disabled. These Chen family disciples were happy, just not losing their lives. What is it like to break a leg? They always have to pay back if they come out to make trouble.
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