"Nothing!"

Take her a good look and don’t let her go and cause trouble!

Chen Weichuan threw Chen Nan to the tall bodyguard beside him, and then took the lead in retreating.

As for Chen Enqiao, the foul boy, he was too lazy to drag him away. It was impossible for people to see that his son was disobedient, but he was just a joke.

Lin Yuan was really moved here.

He looked at Chen Enqiao and asked, "Aren't you afraid of being beaten? Are we twice as few people as the other party?"

Chen Enqiao held up the alloy in his hand and slapped the stick straight and gritted his teeth.

"What are you afraid of? I haven't been beaten before!"

puff......!

Li Haichao, the silly man, laughed out loud.

Lin Yuanzhao kicked him in the back of his back, and then stared at Chen Enqiao's legs.

"Since you're not afraid, why are your legs shaking all the time?"

Chen Enqiao glanced down and immediately moved his feet in a staggered position.

"Just, I have practiced Taekwondo. Do you understand this before the war? "

When Lin Yuan saw that his forehead was sweating and did not want to make fun of him, he whispered and told him: "Don't worry about the large number of them. We have experts here. Have you forgotten?"

He gestured to Qiu Jing with his eyes.

"Ah...! This is him!"

Chen Enqiao recognized Qiu Jing after receiving Lin Yuan’s reminder.

Because Qiu Jing was dressed at this time, he was completely different from when he went to Tongling to bury Wang Wenzhi.

The original ragged military pants, a loophole-free white vest, and yellow rubber shoes were black and smelly as if they were caught in a mud pit.

Now, in order to protect Shen Wen and her daughter, he needs to lurk in the hospital for a long time, so he has changed his image. He has a delicately textured casual outfit, big-name sports shoes, and his hair is no longer the messy chicken coop style. He has long been made into Tony Leung's classic 300% 70% 100% 100% 100% 100% 100% 100% 100% 100% 100% 100% 100% 100% 100% 100% 100% 100% 100% 100% 100% 100% 100% 100% 100% 100% 100% 100% 100% 100% 100% 100% 100% 100% 100% 100% 100% 100% 100% 100% 100% 100% 100% 100% 100% 100% 100% 100% 100% 100% 100% 100% 100% 100% 100% 100% 100% 100% 100% 100% 100% 100% 100% 100% 100% 100% 100% 100% 100% 100% 100% 100% 100% 100% 100% 100% 100% 100% 100% 100% 100% 100% 100% 100% 100% 100% 100%

It's no wonder Chen Enqiao didn't recognize it for a while. If he had known that such a killing god was there, he wouldn't have been worried about losing.

"Lin Yuan, it's still time for you to regret it now!"

"Give the singer in your store to Huayi, and you kneel down and slap Liu Ye to apologize! I'll spare you once!"

Wang Zhongqiang was sure to win, and he lit a big cigar and slowly spit out the smoke rings.

"It's almost the same for you to kneel down to me, so I'll allow you to go back to Kyoto without any damage!"

Lin Yuan no longer gave him face and directly sprayed him with more vicious words.

Wang Zhongqiang's face turned heavy and waved violently.

"Do it, no need to show mercy!"

boom!

The thirteen elite bodyguards he brought rushed over under the leadership of the Southeast Asian mercenary.

These people advance and retreat in moderation, assist, defense and main attack.

Everyone holds either machetes or steel pipes, and they are temporarily requisitioned from Du Laosan.

On the other hand, Lin Yuan only had six black-washed oak sticks, plus Chen Enqiao's slightly thin alloy stick.

In the eyes of others, this battle cannot be fought at all.

Chen Nan screamed in horror.

Chen Weichuan also shook his head slightly.

My heart's evaluation of Lin Yuan was immediately lost.

This person is not wise, either you can use the opportunity to make peace and negotiate with Huayi.

Or you give up your face and beg me to take action. No matter what, it is better than tying your subordinates to accompany you to give me a head?

Let’s take a look first. When they suffer a big or small loss, I will stand up and stop it completely.

Chen Weichuan's eyes flashed on Chen Enqiao.

He was only worried about his son's safety and had already ordered the best bodyguard to rescue him immediately if he found out that the young master was going to be seriously injured.

As for others, I’m sorry. It depends on your luck if you die.

The collision happened in an instant.

There was a slam of ping-pong sound, and the two men rushed together.

But the next moment, a scene that surprised everyone.

The uncle Lin Yuan, who was not good-looking and had only a medium-height and slightly thin, actually fought against seven, and in a blink of an eye, defeated three of them?

Huhuhahaha...ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Before Chen Weichuan could close his mouth in shock, the four bodyguards were left, and Qiu Jing was arranged to lie down again.

Hold it!
Chapter completed!