The Zhang family also had anger in their eyes and looked at Wang Chen. After Wang Chen said a word of denial, they rushed forward and beat Wang Chen down.

"Jiang Ran! You're so nice about it. What does it mean to be an arm? If Wang Chen breaks an arm, he will be like a useless person!" Jiang Xue said angrily.

Jiang Ran sneered: "Who doesn't know about Haizhou people? This guy is a useless person! I'm just helping him be myself!"

"You..." Jiang Xue walked to Wang Chen angrily, pulled Wang Chen's arm and was about to leave.

But Wang Chen didn't look grateful, but pulled his hand out with a smile.

"How is it? Have you decided?" Jiang Cheng said gloomyly.

Wang Chen looked as usual, looked at everyone and said, "Why do you plan to ask for my arm?"

"This is simple," Jiang Cheng nodded, and Zhang Tianming took out a wooden stick with a foot as thick as a calf from the side.

It seems that they were prepared this day and even arranged the tools in advance.

Jiang Cheng took the wooden stick, played with it on his hands for a few times and said, "How about it, just use this wooden stick to break your hand!"

"No..." Jiang Xue said.

Such a thick wooden stick may be able to smash Wang Chen's bones into pieces in just one go.

"Is it just this wooden stick?" Wang Chen asked with his eyes narrowed.

"Why, are you not satisfied?" Jiang Cheng smiled contemptuously.

Wang Chen shook his head, looked at the wooden stick and said, "I think you are going to be disappointed. This wooden stick should not be able to leave my arms."

"Hmph, arrogant!"

"This kid is just talking big!"

“When the time comes he will cry!

Everyone expressed their disbelief, thinking that Wang Chen was accustomed to be mysterious.

"Okay, then today I only use this wooden stick. If I can't remove your arm, I will lose!" Jiang Cheng said arrogantly.

Wang Chen tilted his head: "Yes."

"Wang Chen, you are crazy, why should you agree to him?" Jiang Xue quickly reminded.

Jiang Hai also said: "If you continue like this, even a cow will probably be knocked down, let alone you!"

"It won't be a problem." Wang Chen said lightly.

In fact, he didn't have to do this. The reason for this is very simple, that is, to ensure the safety of Jiang Xue and his family as much as possible.

If he took Jiang Xue and the others to break out, the people in the house would not pose any threat to him. However, there were thirty people outside the house.

Although these people could not keep Wang Chen, if there was a mistake and Jiang Xue was injured in chaos, it was not what Wang Chen wanted. Therefore, Wang Chen wanted to minimize the accident and made such a plan.

"Nothing will happen?"

Jiang Xue said blankly, her eyes awkward.

"Let's start." Wang Chen said lightly, looking at Jiang Cheng with deep eyes like a vast ocean.

"Okay, I have seen many people who pretend to be B, but they are usually the ones who beg for mercy in the end. Today, I want to see which category you belong to!"

Jiang Cheng said, and then he started the family affairs.

His arms were very thick and he was also very strong. This time, Jiang Cheng had enough strength to lift the wooden stick high.

In an instant, the wooden stick fell down quickly, with the sound of a wind roaring.

"No!" Jiang Xue shouted loudly. She didn't expect that Jiang Cheng would not hesitate when he started, and would not give others time to think.

Moreover, his attack was very vicious, and the hit point was aimed at the inside of his forearm, which was also the most vulnerable position.

Jiang Xue's eyes were full of worry, and Jiang Hai and Qin Lan even opened their mouths wide.

Everyone held their breath, and the Zhang family looked at hatred and a hint of excitement, hoping that the next time, accompanied by Wang Chen's painful howling, the great revenge will be repaid.

A bang!

The wooden stick accurately hit Wang Chen's forearm. During this period, Wang Chen had no intention of avoiding it, which made Jiang Cheng feel a little strange.

But soon, he gave up this idea. He believed that with his own strength and the strength of the wooden stick, he could definitely break the other party's hand.

He has used this method many times and has never missed it. But today, it seems that he is going to miscalculate it.

After thousands of tempering and countless actual combat battles, Wang Chen's body has long been as strong as a city wall.

You know, he is the King of Northwest War. The people who accompany him in actual combat training every day are the elites of China, and he is the elite among the elites. Every inch of his muscles seems so full of strength, and his ability to resist strikes has long been fully filled.

In previous training, Wang Chen and the others would not practice such wooden sticks at all, and the ones they practiced their ability to resist hits were solid iron pipes, each of which was as thick as a calf.

Just before Wang Chen left the northwest, he had broken ten solid iron pipes.

Jiang Cheng looked at Wang Chen with a calm face, and even Wang Chen didn't even frown.

"Is that OK?" Wang Chen said lightly.

Jiang Cheng was incredible and looked at Wang Chen's arm, and even the wooden stick could not leave a mark on his hands.

Seeing that Wang Chen was safe and sound, Jiang Xue and the others were slightly relieved.

"Hey, you've already beaten, it should be OK." Jiang Xue said.

"It didn't count just now, I didn't use all my strength, come again!" Jiang Cheng said.

Today, Jiang Cheng is the person who is the Zhang family and is making a fool of himself in front of everyone. This makes him unacceptable and he wants to get back the scene immediately.

"Whatever." Wang Chen said lightly, thinking: No matter how many times you hit it, the result will be the same.

"I……"

Just as Jiang Cheng was accumulating his energy to deliver the goods, Zhang Tianming suddenly said, "Let me do it!"

Then, he walked forward with full anger and took the stick.

Wang Chen was right in front of him, and at this moment, Zhang Tianming's eyes were covered with blood.

Thinking of Zhang Feng's death when he vomited blood the night before yesterday, his heart had been filled with anger and he just wanted to find an outlet to vent his emotions.

He raised the wooden stick high above his head with both hands, and the strength of his body hit both hands.

Excitement, excitement, anger, and all kinds of emotions were intertwined, which made his hands tremble unconsciously.

"Wang Chen, I must destroy you today!"

Zhang Tianming roared, using all his strength to flat, closed his eyes and waved towards Wang Chen's arm.

Feeling Zhang Tianming's anger that seemed to be eating people, Jiang Xue and the others were also shocked.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Tianming, who looked just an ordinary figure, was so strong.

However, compared to people like Jiang Cheng who often dances guns and sticks, Zhang Tianming's accuracy is inevitably much more likely to be far behind.

This stick did not destroy Wang Chen. On the contrary, it was impartial and hit the hardest part of his elbow.

Click!

A crisp sound.
Chapter completed!