Suddenly, several cars drove over and stopped in front of him.

The wheels of the car rolled over the accumulated water, splashing onto Zhan Hanjue's white sneakers.

Zhan Hanjue frowned and looked at the car with a hawklike gaze.

The car door suddenly opened, and a bright machete came towards him.

Zhan Hanjue quickly leaned back and avoided the machete.

At this time, all the car doors were kicked open at the same time, and a dozen men walked out.

They surrounded Zhan Hanjue, who pressed his back against the wall of the convenience store. His sharp eagle-like eyes swept over the men in front of him.

He didn't know if he could defeat them at all, but he showed no fear even if he was brave enough.

At this moment, the scene of the duel between Yan Zhengling and him in the competition room suddenly came to mind.

A slight smile appeared in Zhan Hanjue's eyes. The moves Yan Zhengling taught him were indeed very useful.

Taking advantage of the victory, Zhan Hanjue pursued the attack, stretched out his hand to snatch the man's machete, and held up several machetes swung down by others.

With a flick of the wrist, a divine power was transmitted from the machete to the other machetes like an electric current. The men holding the machetes were so shocked by the force that their wrists went numb and they immediately dropped the machetes.

Then apply what you learn——

Zhan Hanjue raised his long legs and kicked the man opposite him in the crotch with lightning speed. The man immediately dropped his machete in pain and knelt on the ground, screaming.

"The dignified prince actually used such a dishonorable and damaging move!"

An evil sneer appeared on his lips, "If I can't beat you, I don't believe you can withstand my sugar-coated bullets."

The Mercedes Benz sped by.

As if they had received the order, the group of killers dispersed like birds and beasts.

Zhan Hanjue's body is as light as a swallow, leaping into the air or galloping on the ground, just like a lion waking up after sleeping for thousands of years.

Not far away, a black Mercedes-Benz was parked not far away.

The car window slid down, Tian Ziyu slowly took off his sunglasses, and there was a look of astonishment in his eyes, "Zhan Hanjue, you are indeed the invincible prince. Even if you have lost your memory, your skills are still so good."

He should have turned out to be a person who knew martial arts.

He is even more curious about his identity!

The man just called him the Crown Prince. The Crown Prince of the Imperial City must have a good status. As long as he inquires a little, he will definitely be able to find out his identity.

Lord Zhan Han looked at the killer who was escaping in a hurry, with a trace of doubt in his eyes.

This group of people seemed to be well-trained killers. Why did they want to kill him?

Also, he looked at his fists. In many critical moments just now, he couldn't think of a way to break the attack, but his body seemed to have a better memory than his brain.

Tian Yumai held Yan Xiao's arm, but his eyes fell straight on Yan Xiaoru opposite, with an unfathomable smile, "Mom, when I go home this time, I came to kiss Xiaoru."

Cui Anru sneered coldly, "Humph, a down-and-out phoenix is ​​worse than a chicken. You are no longer the glorious president of the Tian Group. You are guarding a small company. What kind of marriage can you propose to my Xiaoru?"

"Hey, is this the sun coming out from the west? Tian Corn, do you still know how to come back to your husband's house?" Cui Anru said sarcastically.

Yancheng, Wutong Courtyard.

When Yan Xiao returned to the Yan family's Wutong compound with Tian Corn, the Yan family was so surprised.

"For my Xiaoru's marriage, I will ask my eldest daughter to help her when the time comes. It is not your turn to interfere."

The eldest lady Cui Anru talks about is Yan Zhengling, who is now extremely powerful.


Chapter completed!