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073 As long as he has one hand

"ah…"

Seeing the swords drawn at each other, some people screamed in fright and backed away. The people behind were pushed to the ground...

The scene was chaotic with people calling for father and mother.

Fei Yingtun was also among those retreating. He was secretly happy when he saw Wang Laowu overturning the table.

After destroying the scene and leaving no evidence, he could still have an explanation afterwards.

But it was Wang Laowu who flipped the table and pulled out the knife, so we might as well leave it to him to set the table.

Therefore, Fei Yingtun did not step in to stop him. Instead, he sat quietly on the Diaoyutai and watched how things would turn out.

Finally, he showed up to clean up the mess.

Look, the wishful thinking is coming true.

Chen Tianhua sat motionless, but a cold arc appeared at the corner of his mouth.

This change of situation was completely expected, but what I didn't expect was that the one who took action was not Fei Yingtun, but the thug captain Wang Laowu, who acted without permission.

Seeing Wang Laowu's sharp knife approaching Chen Tianhua, he didn't see him dodge or fight back in advance.

"Ah, why don't you run away..."

"Don't, this will kill someone..."

"..."

The exclamations came from the surrounding spectators.

Fei Yingtun sat on the sidelines and watched with cold eyes.

Just when everyone was exclaiming and getting nervous, Shi Feng took action.

I saw him pinching the wrist of the thug Wang Laowu holding the knife, and the tip of the knife suddenly stopped an inch away from his forehead.

Then the sound of "click, click..." sounded.

It was the sound of bones breaking, and it was clearly audible.

"ah…"

Wang Laowu's face was twisted in pain, he let out a heart-rending scream, and the sharp knife in his hand couldn't help but drop.

"Porchi..."

The sharp knife was impartial and just nailed into the instep of his foot.

"Ah, my hand..."

Wang Laowu didn't care about the instep of his feet. He felt as if his right wrist had been crushed by a giant ramming stone, crushing his bones to pieces.

This sudden change of situation was unexpected to everyone.

Unexpectedly, this young master not only has first-class gambling skills, but also superb martial arts. It is really incredible.

What kind of character is this?

Which god sent him?

Fei Yingtun, who was watching with cold eyes, did not expect such a result. He was shocked and at a loss.

What suddenly occurred to him was the many enemies and opponents of the Fei family in the world, who were making quick calculations in his mind.

When Chen Tianhua gently released his hand, he saw that Wang Laowu's right wrist had turned into a purple-black ball of soft flesh.

The connection between his palm and arm seemed to be only relying on the skin, and the bones at the wrist completely turned into powder.

"Master Fei, I said I only wanted one of his hands, but this cowardly and dirty hand is not worth four thousand dollars."

Chen Tianhua uttered such a sentence coldly in his throat, which was so eerie that it made people's hair stand on end.

Wang Laowu was so painful that veins popped up on his forehead, he was sweating profusely, his face was pale, and his eyes were filled with tears.

This right hand must be useless. What can I do with it in the future?

The other five thugs in the room were frightened by Chen Tianhua's bone-breaking skills, and no one dared to act rashly.

Fei Yingtun didn't dare to let them attack rashly, he was not a fool, and now it seemed that this young master was definitely no ordinary person.

It is never too late to take action until the details are clear, and it is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge in ten years.

People like them, who exploit the sidelines of society and lick blood from the edge of a knife every day, are definitely not as simple as fighting and killing. In the end, they are the trump cards.

Chen Tianhua glanced around with sharp eyes and saw that Fei Yingtun had a sullen face and said nothing, as if the matter had nothing to do with him.

A cold smile appeared on his mouth, full of endless coldness.

Anyone who touches this smile feels as if their body freezes instantly, and the spine behind them shivers.

With a calm expression on his face, Chen Tianhua stood up from his chair and turned around to go out. The thugs and spectators on the side moved out of the way, not even daring to take a breath.

This young man of unknown origin was a tough guy, probably a devil, and they were afraid of offending him.

He walked straight to the counter, picked up the small jar of old wine that Lin Gen had not finished, "Gudong... Gudong..." He swallowed it all, and with a thud, he placed the jar on the long cabinet.

Sister Mei, the madam, was in shock, her whole body was trembling. She took a trembling step forward and said:

"Young master, we are too blind to see the truth. We shouldn't mess with your people. This is Cuiweiju's fault. Otherwise, I'll stay with you all night and I'll make sure you're satisfied."

This slut thought she was a piece of fresh pork belly.

Chen Tianhua wiped the wine stains from the corner of his mouth, glanced at her with disgust, grinned and said sarcastically:

"Haha, save it!"

After saying that, he strode out of Cuiweiju without looking back.

"Young master, are you okay?"

Suddenly, Wu Laosan and Ahua appeared from behind a big tree at the door, and Chen Hua also had a gun in his hand.

Chen Tianhua almost laughed when he saw it.

This blunderbuss is probably an antique from before the mid-Qing Dynasty. It can only be used to scare people. In actual combat, it can only be used as a fire stick.

"Hey, what are you doing here, where is Brother Genzi?" Chen Tianhua asked seriously.

"He is fine on the boat. We are worried about you and are planning to rush in to help you." Ahua said nervously.

Humph, I have to wait for you two to rush in and probably carry the body.

No matter how you say it, it sounds pleasant and comforting.

Just now, the two thugs were holding Lin Gen, and they left Cuiweiju outside. Wu Laosan couldn't handle Lin Gen by himself. In desperation, he went to the river wharf to summon Ah Hua.

It took a lot of effort for the two of them to help Lin Gen into the boat.

Finally, Wu Laosan told Ah Hua about Chen Tianhua's situation inside, but Diaoyan became extremely anxious.

He and Chen Tianhua have been together for a long time. Although he is older than the latter, he is like a follower, so his relationship is naturally deeper.

"When did Tugen learn how to gamble? Isn't this just fooling around? Something big is going to happen." Ah Hua yelled.

"Then let's put the roots on the boat and go back to find out what's going on."

"good…"

Ah Hua picked up the antique firecracker, and he and Wu Laosan came to the door of Cuiwei Ju. They saw the noisy crowds of people in the front yard, and exclamations kept coming and going. It was probably that gambling was starting inside.

"Ahua, let's not go in. Tugen is really a bit angry, and he actually gambled. Let's hide outside the door and wait and see what happens." Wu Laosan thought for a while and said.

In fact, he was very scared. There were seniors and juniors at home. Now, he regretted hearing Tu Gen come here in the first place. Now he is in a dilemma.

"Okay, listen to Third Brother." Ahua nodded in agreement.

In fact, when he arrived at the door, Chen Hua's legs were shaking.

Don't be afraid, it's just to trick ghosts.

The two tenants, who were originally honest and good-natured, suddenly became exposed as heroes, which really made things difficult for them.

In this way, they both hid behind a big tree and observed.

Suddenly, I heard screams coming from the front yard, followed by coaxing screams and calls for father and mother...
Chapter completed!
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