He Sheng looked at Jiang Rong like a fool. When Jiang Rong saw He Sheng staring at him, he immediately hung up the phone, and then threw the phone down the corridor on the fourth floor with his backhand.

Jiang Rong stared at He Sheng, looking like a hero cutting off his arm and gritting his teeth.

"The surname of He! Kill me, my dad won't open the door!" Jiang Rong said loudly.

He Sheng couldn't help but smile: "I didn't see you being so tough just now? You've all arrived at your dad's doorstep. Is it useful for you to be so tough?"

Jiang Rong suddenly realized that his father was the vice president of the Longyang Chamber of Commerce. This kid was obviously here to kill his father. No matter what, even if he died, he could not kill his father!

"Hmph! Of course it works. My house is a security door with twelve lock cores. If my dad doesn't open the door, do you think you can get in?" Jiang Rong looked arrogant.

Bang!

He Sheng kicked the door open.

Jiang Rong's face became wonderful in an instant, and He Sheng was stunned.

With just one kick, the twelve lock core doors were kicked over and the door fell down.

"Isn't you going in?" He Sheng couldn't help but sneer, then walked towards the room with his footsteps.

despair!

The lights in the living room were on, and Jiang Shuhao, wearing a nightgown, stood in the living room, looking at He Sheng and the other two with a serious look.

When he looked at Ma Sijie, Jiang Shuhao's face became a little ugly. He naturally remembered this woman. The last time he was seriously injured was this woman.

And this woman is actually with He Sheng. Could it be that He Sheng wanted to kill herself long ago?

He Sheng looked around at the living room, where Jiang Shuhao was the only one in the living room. He Sheng looked around and his expression looked a little strange.

"Dad! Run away quickly! Don't stand stupidly!" Jiang Rong shouted to his father.

Jiang Shuhao looked gloomy and glared at his son, cursing: "Bastard! You have brought people to your house, how did you let me run away?"

Jiang Rong: "..."

After saying this, Jiang Shuhao walked to the sofa, sat on the sofa, and lit a cigarette.

"Mr. He, I'm here late at night, what's the reason for doing?" Jiang Shuhao looked at He Sheng with his head turned.

He Sheng grinned and walked quickly towards the living room. He walked to the sofa on the left side of Jiang Shuhao. He Sheng sat down with his legs crossed.

"I'm really sorry, Mr. Jiang, I disturbed your Qingmeng..." He Sheng said with a smile.

Jiang Shuhao turned his head and looked at his son, then said, "Mr. He can come to me if you have anything to do. There is no need to deal with my son. My son has nothing to do with the Longyang Chamber of Commerce."

"Is that so? Is Mr. Jiang's relationship with the Longyang Chamber of Commerce very good?" He Sheng asked with his eyes narrowed.

"Hmph! As one of the three vice presidents of the Longyang Chamber of Commerce, what do you think?" Jiang Shuhao said in a cold tone.

He Sheng chuckled: "So what about the three vice presidents? If you want to leave the Longyang Chamber of Commerce, it's okay."

"Mr. He is here to be a lobbyist? Sorry, President Xiong is so kind to me, you might as well kill me." Jiang Shuhao turned his head aside.

"What if I don't?" He Sheng asked with a chuckling.

"If you don't kill me, you will definitely die. I guess you will not live for three days." Jiang Shuhao sneered: "If I guess well, Mr. He wants to take more cushions before he dies, so he will disturb me from purity this night!"

He Sheng nodded with a smile: "Mr. Jiang is so smart, but you guessed it wrong. I won't die, and I don't want to take some cushion before I die. After tonight, Xiong Shilong dared not look for me with great fanfare. But he is not far from death."

Jiang Shuhao remained silent.

He Sheng seemed to have noticed something, and a glimmer flashed in his eyes.

Then, He Sheng turned around, waved his hand at Ma Sijie, and signaled Ma Sijie to release Jiang Rong.

Ma Sijie hesitated for a moment and let go of Jiang Rong's hands.

As soon as he let go, Jiang Rong immediately ran to the living room and to Jiang Shuhao's side.

There was a set of tea sets in front of He Sheng. He sat upright, turned over a teacup, and then held the teapot, as if he wanted to pour a glass of water to drink.

"It's midnight, does Mr. He think I'll make tea and wait for you?" Jiang Shuhao stared at He Sheng in surprise.

He Sheng smiled: "Tea cups are not necessarily used for drinking tea."

After saying this, a sob sound came from the living room near the room!

This is the gunshot with a muffler installed!

At the same time, the teacup in He Sheng's hand also flew out.

Bang!

The teacup was broken in the air on the left side of Ma Sijie. Because He Sheng threw the teacup enough force, the bullet was blocked.

At the same time, He Sheng also stood up from the sofa, and the wind blew under his feet, and quickly walked towards the room passage on the left side of the living room.

"Does go!" When he walked to Ma Sijie, He Sheng pushed Ma Sijie hard.

A black shadow appeared, holding a black pistol in his hand, aiming the muzzle at He Sheng.

call out!

The bullet flew towards He Sheng's forehead, and He Sheng turned his head and gently dodged the bullet.

Close to him, He Sheng grabbed the man's wrist, twisted his backhand, and the gun fell to the ground.

The man's reaction was not slow either. He hit He Sheng's stomach with his other hand, and his fist was full of strength.

With a bang, He Sheng's foot stepped on the man's instep, and the tiles were broken directly!

The man's feet hurt, and his hands slowed down. He Sheng twisted his backhand and directly twisted the man's left hand.

He held it behind the man, and He Sheng grabbed the man's neck with one hand.

The man stopped resisting instantly and looked at He Sheng in horror.

The strength of the second-level Tianshi was in He Sheng's hands and had no power to resist.

He Sheng is now at the fifth level of the Heavenly Master, and he can kill people below the third level with one hand!

He kicked the man in the back of the waist and flew straight out.

He just flew from the passage to the living room. At the same time, He Sheng had an extra fruit knife in his hand, and he threw it out.

The man, still in the air, was stabbed into the back of his neck by a fruit knife, and the moment he landed on the ground, blood splattered everywhere.

This scene scared Jiang Shuhao and his son, especially Jiang Rong, so scared that they trembled all over and hugged their father hard, with their eyes full of horror.

He Sheng returned to the living room and looked at the corpse lying on the ground. He chuckled and returned to the sofa.

He Sheng picked up the tea cup from the tea set, took it in his hand and measured it for a while, and then put the tea cup back to its original position.

"Mr. Jiang, is this a member of the Longyang Chamber of Commerce?" He Sheng asked.

Jiang Shuhao's body was trembling and his breath was heavy. His eyes were filled with fear when he looked at He Sheng.

I originally thought that if my people were allowed to attack him, they might be able to use their guns to kill He Sheng, but what Jiang Shuhao didn't expect was that He Sheng blocked the first bullet with a teacup, and He Sheng actually dodged the second bullet with a head.

Is this still a human?

"Yes..." Jiang Shuhao breathed a sigh of relief and tried his best to make himself look calm: "This was sent by President Xiong to protect me!"

He Sheng raised his head and looked at Jiang Shuhao with a devilish smile on his lips: "Is there any?"
Chapter completed!