Zhao Long was still thinking about the detailed story. After all, Chen Dongting and Xi Feihong were both masters, so how could he be killed by Chen Qiye three times in a short period of time?

But at this time, Chen Qiye came out of the office: "Let's go."

No matter how many doubts Zhao Long had, he could only put them back in his stomach. Chen Qiye was in a hurry to go home and was about to go home, but at this time a familiar shadow flew backwards from the ring, causing him to pause.

Because the person who just flew out was exactly the same as Chen Qiye's clothes last time, even his shoes, socks, and plain masks were matched.

"My grass, are you the first to pretend to be the God of War in the East China Sea these days?"

"I guess I'm the eighteenth one."

"Damn, these eighteen idiots, are you crazy about picking up girls? It doesn't matter if you go up and die, it's going to make me lose money. Boss Bai doesn't care."

"I think Bai Yunfei did it on purpose."

In the place of Dongxing thousands of square meters, there was a sudden curse, almost cursing Chen Qiye and Bai Yunfei's ancestors for the 18th generation.

Among the crowd, the most angry ones were Huang Yanjun and Jiang Mengmeng.

One is the admirer of the East China Sea God of War.

One of them wanted Shen Mingchao to pretend to be the God of War in the East China Sea to pick up girls, but now there are so many people who pretend to be the God of War in the East China Sea to give Huang Yanjun a vaccination.

There is only one chance of this kind. If it fails, Shen Mingchao will be completely removed from the list by Huang Yanjun.

Jiang Mengmeng ran over in anger, tore off his mask, and cursed: "What kind of trash thing, just pretend to be the God of War in the East China Sea. Why don't you die?"

With Jiang Mengmeng taking the lead, several people who lost money also came to vent their anger with the pretender and punched him.

"My mother made me lose 100,000 yuan."

"With your skill, you dare to pretend to be the God of War in the East China Sea. You don't urinate and look at him. What kind of thing is yourself."

"Brother who lost money, let me kill this copycat with you."

Bang bang and the pretender was beaten to a bruised face. If the Dongxing people had not come to stop him, the young man would have been beaten to death.

At this time, a little beauty recognized the face and hurriedly ran over and said, "Xuanyuan Sunshine, why is it you?"

Although Xuanyuan Yangguang was beaten to a bruised nose, he still said with a smile: "Do you hear that you like the God of War in the East China Sea? So I want to win a game, so I confessed to you, but I never thought of lying to you."

The little beauty was stunned, and her eyes became rosy: "You have only learned Taekwondo for a few days, and you go to Dongxing to fight black fist, and you will be desperate."

"Mimei, I am willing to give my life for you..." After saying that, Xuanyuan Sunguang fainted very well.

The little beauty cried out in a sudden burst into tears, calling for help while saying that I love you. This really touched many people, and she criticized Xuanyuan Yangguang much less.

Dramas like Xuanyuan Sunshine and Meimei are staged every day. The rise of the war between the East China Sea has not only become the myth of Donghai City, but also become the idol worship of the upper class.

But it hurt those bet suckers. After all, the East China Sea God is an invincible myth now. Only Chen Qiye's game, they all won.

Who would have thought that so many copycats emerged, the key is that not only are they similar in height, but they even imitate socks and masks, but many of them lost money.

It would be impossible without Bai Yunfei's acquiescence.

Zhao Long said angrily: "Lao Bai, what kind of plane is this? How can you joke about the sir?"

He is now loyal to Chen Qiye, and of course he has opinions about Bai Yunfei's approach.

Chen Qiye thought about it and knew the reason why Bai Yunfei did this.

"I have won ten consecutive games. With my game, Lao Bai basically loses money. He does this for a living, forget it." Chen Qiye smiled faintly, too lazy to care about such things.

He went to the Dongxing Arena just to fulfill his father's wish, and the Qingwa Pavilion fell and the Shen family rose.

Recovering Wuhua City is just a convenient thing, and he will not care about such trivial matters.

After saying that, the two got into Zhao Long's car one after another and drove towards the Lin family.

When Zhao Long's car drove away, a Mercedes-Benz also started, and Chen Dongting and Xi Feihong were sitting in the car.

Chen Dongting looked to the back seat and asked, "Xiao Yan, have you seen it clearly? Is Chen Qiye the owner of the Yanjing license plate?"

The middle-aged man named Xiao Yan nodded wildly: "Boss Chen is right, it's him. I know him even if he turns into ashes."

If Chen Qiye was there, he could recognize that Xiao Yan was Boss Yan who wanted to buy his used car that day.

If he hadn't owed Chen Dongting a favor, he would have brought him back to verify Chen Qiye's identity and would not come to Donghai City if he hadn't been beaten to death.

Because of him, Sanjiang blocked.

Because he merged the two places and changed people from the new city again and again.

Because of him, A Fei and Ma Meili were destroyed, and he had not even found where the person was.

When Yan Sheng immediately thought of many things, he almost got scared when he thought of his old friend in Yanjing.

Xi Feihong slapped the steering wheel in the driver's seat, and he was almost jumping up happily: "Old Chen, we are playing this right move. He is the legendary Northwest myth, Chen Qiye."

Chen Dongting has not come back to his senses yet and murmured: "Have you really been deceived by us?"

Yan Sheng asked for credit and said, "Boss Chen, it's not Meng. I repeatedly confirmed that license plate by my friend in Yanjing before I wanted to buy the license plate to show off. How could I know that I almost caused my whole family to kill me."

Chen Dongting patted Yan Sheng on the shoulder and said that he owed him a favor. He looked at Xi Feihong and said, "Feihong, then should we notify the people from the North Gate and unite to kill the South Gate?"

The reason why the two old men came to Dongxing was to wait for several days and insisted on seeing Chen Qiye himself was to create this opportunity for Yan Sheng to see Chen Qiye.

Now they have confirmed Chen Qiye’s true identity. Even if Nanmen has an overseas background, they are afraid they will die and cannot die again.

Xi Feihong snorted coldly: "We have already informed us before we come. The North Gate does not know how to lift it up, and it deserves death."

In fact, he said half of this sentence. The four gates in the east and west each occupy the four largest wholesale and trade markets in Wuhua City. Although the South Gate is the best, the North Gate is not bad either.

Now they surrender first, and the North Gate will not be the fish on the chopping board.

Chen Dongting nodded, then looked at Yan Sheng with a serious look on his face and said, "Asheng, I will bear the cost when you go abroad recently. If the third person knows about Chen Qiye, you will know the consequences."

Without any last resort, Chen Dongting did not want to do something to kill the chicken to warn the monkey.

Yan Sheng was shocked. He vaguely guessed what Chen Dongting and Xi Feihong were conspiring. He nodded wildly, bought a plane ticket overnight, and took his wife and children to vacation abroad.

At this time, Chen Qiye had already returned to the Lin family.

After Lin Chuxue learned about Guo Fu's miserable life experience, she had already regarded her as her own sister. The two women were having a lot of fun, but when Chen Qiye entered the room, the fire was immediately turned off.

Chen Qiye smiled and said, "Then I'll sleep next door."

Guo Fu immediately stood up, grabbed Chen Qiye's clothes well and said, "Sister Chuxue, I won't delay you and your elder brother, and I'll go to bed next door."

Lin Chuxue was instantly embarrassed and blushed because two girls, one big and one small, were chatting about Chen Qiye just now, but he came back.

"Don't listen to Guo Fu's nonsense. We didn't talk about you just now." Lin Chuxue said with his head down and his chest sucking.

Chen Qiye beat him up: "It's okay, I'm a tough person and I'm resistant to chatting."

As he said that, he moved the quilt and prepared to hit the floor to sleep.

However, Lin Chuxue's pretty face was extremely red. She patted the edge of the bed and said, "Don't sleep on the floor. The floor is cold. You sleep on the bed."

Chen Qiye was stunned: "Then where are you sleeping?"

Although the two of them slept on the same bed on the day they reconciled, that day was a special period. Guo Fu occupied their room and Chen Qiye could not even get on the floor.

Lin Chuxue was so angry that she almost fainted. Chen Qiye, are you a pig?

Pigs know how to climb trees, but you don’t...

"I love to sleep or not."

Lin Chuxue suddenly got into the quilt, then arched into the bed like a large vegetable worm, leaving half a bed.
Chapter completed!