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Chapter 11 A wave of unrest

These three boys in black brocade clothes obviously came from a good place. Their clothes were well-tailored, and they were finely crafted and had good materials. However, the three of them were dressed the same, so they were naturally not noble men from any family. After they came in, they glanced around, and then their eyes fell on An Zheng.

"You're An Zheng?"

The man standing in front raised his finger and pointed at An Zheng, with his fingertips facing An Zheng's nose from afar.

"I am from the Chen Mansion. My name is Chen Qi. You can go to the Chen Mansion with me now. Immediately, right away."

After saying that, he turned around and left. After walking two steps, he found that An Zheng was not moving at all. He turned around and found that An Zheng was still sitting comfortably on the chair, holding a snow-white cat in his arms, looking quite comfortable.

"I'm talking to you, you haven't heard?"

He asked in a chilling voice.

An Zheng squinted his eyes and looked at him: "Call him, Master An."

Chen Qi's face instantly became ugly. He was the entourage of the young master of the Chen family and could walk sideways in the mansion. Who wouldn't see them on Nanshan Street be timid? At this time, a poor boy was so rampant in front of him and even spoke rudely, and his anger suddenly rose.

"An Zheng, if the young master hadn't seen you, would you think you could still live?"

An Zheng said lightly: "Call An Master."

Chen Qi took a step forward: "I'll give you another chance. Now get up and follow me, I'll spare your life."

An Zheng sighed: "I am a disobedient person. I will give you two chances."

Chen Qiyi didn't understand An Zheng's meaning at first, but when he understood, he became furious. He stretched out his hand and said, "Beat it halfway and drag it to see the young master."

The two boys in black behind him rushed over immediately, with steady steps, and when they moved forward, they kept their positions well, obviously they had undergone rigorous training. The two boys rushed over, one kicked An Zheng's neck, and the other squatted down and swept the chair An Zheng sat down. The two of them were running out at the same time, with extremely fast speed and fierce legs.

An Zheng kicked his feet on the ground, and the chair slid back with a squeak, easily avoiding the two boys' attacks.

Du Shushou rushed forward: "Dare to hit my friend!"

He punched one of the boys in black in the nose. The speed was OK, but there was no way to make a move, and it was a completely wild way to fight. But he had fought every day in Nanshan Street School, so the way was wild but very effective. Ordinary people were hit on the nose with a punch, but they were afraid that they would squat down and slow down for a while before they could move.

A boy in black sideways avoided Du Shushou's fist, then reached out and grabbed Du Shushou's wrist and walked to the side. Du Shushou lost his center of gravity and threw himself forward, but before he could fall down, the other boy in black leaned over and grabbed his ankle. Two boys in black, one grabbed Du Shushou's wrist and the other grabbed Du Shushou's ankle, and then jumped backward at the same time.

Maybe in a moment, they could dismember Du Shushou directly.

With a bang!

One of the boys in black was hit on the back of the neck, and he didn't notice at all when An Zheng got up from the chair. The huge pain made him lose his strength instantly and his hands couldn't help but let go. The boys in black opposite him couldn't react and grabbed Du Shushou and fell down.

An Zheng cut his palm on the back of the neck of the boy in black, then grabbed the other person's hair and took it back. The boy screamed in pain and fell down flat. An Zheng raised his foot and stepped on the boy's throat, and directly slashed the neck bone. A mouthful of blood came out of the boy's mouth, and An Zheng was trampled to death by him.

When An Zheng fought with those gangsters before, he didn't kill anyone. But this time, he didn't show any mercy when he took action.

"I'm too ruthless and I'm too ruthless, so I'll go to kill someone."

An Zheng put the kitten into his clothes, then stretched: "I was so hurt that I didn't want to take action anymore, but you successfully aroused my murderous intention."

He kicked the body of the boy in black away and walked towards Chen Qi: "Are these methods of killing the people taught by your Chen family?"

Chen Qi's face turned pale. He didn't expect An Zheng to take action so quickly and heavily. He had not followed the young master of Chen's family to An Zheng's house before, so he did not see An Zheng let dozens of people roll over with a hatchet. If he saw it, he would definitely not be so domineering. He was just subconsciously a little jealous, jealous of why the young master of Chen's family valued this down-and-out boy named An Zheng so much.

He just wanted to teach An a lesson. As for that fat man, it doesn't matter if he kills him.

"An Zheng...you should know that this is against Chen's family."

An Zheng ignored him and still walked towards him. At this time, Chen Qi looked at An Zheng coming to him, and in a trance, he saw the phantom of a peerless beast appearing behind An Zheng. The beast brought him extremely pressure, and he felt that his heart was about to break open in an instant.

"If you keep people like you, it will be a disaster in the future."

When An Zheng was halfway through, he kicked the boy in black who was pressing against Du Shushou. The boy flew out in a straight line with a hunched over, knocked over a table and fell to the ground. Du Shushou got up and rushed over, sat on the boy in black with his big butt, and then punched him down: "Fat Master, teach you how to be a human being!"

"An Zheng... don't think that the young master wants to see you, so I dare not kill you."

Chen Qi took three steps back in a row before he realized that he could not lose in momentum. He forced himself to stop, then flipped his wrist and grabbed a dagger from his cuff, pointing at An Zheng: "I'll say one last time, if you dare to move forward again, I will ruin you."

An Zheng bullied his body forward and instantly arrived in front of Chen Qi. Chen Qi's dagger stabbed An Zheng's heart, with a cruel technique.

An Zheng clamped the dagger with two fingers and twisted it. With a click, Chen Qi's hand bone was directly shattered by the twisted force. An Zheng grabbed the dagger in his hand, turned it around beautifully, and then gently moved forward and cut a hole in Chen Qi's arm. The tip of the knife was pulled out and he picked out a tendon. What's amazing is that the tendon was not cut off, but was peeled out from the flesh and blood.

This technique makes people feel irritated.

An Zheng used the dagger to pick the tendon: "You said you wanted to destroy me? Then do you know what will happen to you when the dagger turns around now?"

"An...Mr. An."

Chen Qi's face was as white as paper, and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat the size of soybeans instantly. He knew that he had made mistakes this time, because he was provoking someone he shouldn't be provoked, but because he was foolish. How could the person he valued was incompetent? He was blinded by lard, so he was jealous and wanted to suppress An Zheng. Now one of his arms was hanging on the tip of someone's knife, and as long as the dagger turned, he could destroy his arm.

"It's too late, I'll give you two chances."

After An Zheng finished speaking, someone outside stepped in: "Master An, show mercy."

Chen Pu, dressed in black, stepped in with a usual kind smile on his face. Chen Pu is the third uncle of the young master of the Chen family according to his seniority, but his status is far from that because he is not a legitimate son. However, with his own efforts and enough viciousness, he also has a place in the Chen family.

He hugged and clasped his fists: "Master An, why bother fighting with a few small characters? These people don't understand the rules, which makes Master An angry. On behalf of the Chen family, I apologize to you for them."

He took a step forward and happened to stand between An Zheng and Du Shushou. As long as he moves again, he can easily capture Du Shushou.

An Zheng curled his lips and then broke Chen Qi's tendons with a light bang: "I like fighting spirit, because most people can't fight me."

Chen Qi wailed and retreated, staggering and knocking over a few chairs. Qu Liu'er in the inner room wanted to come out to stop them, but was pulled by Qu Fengzi: "Don't go out... Liu'er, remember the person named Chen Pu outside, he is your enemy. If one day you can practice, don't forget to tear this person out. Your father told me before he died, don't tell you these things, but I think that no matter whether you are a girl or a boy, you must avenge your father."

Qu Liuer nodded vigorously, and tears slid silently along her cheeks.

Chen Pu didn't seem to care at all that An Zhengchao broke Chen Qi's tendons and said politely: "Thank you, Master An, for teaching these people who don't understand the rules. If you have time, you will go to the Chen Mansion. The young master really wants to see you right away."

An Zheng nodded: "I'll go when I get some medicine."

Chen Pu clasped his fists: "Then I'll go back and wait for Master An."

He turned around and lifted Chen Qi up: "Baste!"

Chen Qi: "Dad..."

Chen Pu: "Shut up!"

Then he took Chen Qi and left.

An Zheng's eyes flashed with a kind of coldness... Chen Pu is too cunning. A person who can tolerate such a person will probably collapse and tsunami when it breaks out in the future. Such a person is definitely not cowardly, but forbearance. He knows his identity and status, and even because of an outsider like An Zheng, he will not easily anger the young master of the Chen family. However, a father who watched his son betrayed his arm and did not take action, made An Zheng look down on him from his heart.

An Zheng turned around and Du Shushou had already beaten the boy in black to the point of being limp. An Zheng went over and pulled Du Shushou and said, "Don't beat him. If you can stop killing someone, don't kill someone. Once you turn on this killing ring, you will often have nightmares in the future."

"And you?"

Du Shushou glanced at the boy in black who was struck by An Zheng: "Aren't you afraid of having nightmares?"

An Zheng smiled: "Me? I am a nightmare for many people, but I don't have nightmare."

Qu Fengzi came out of the inner room: "You guys quickly take the medicine and leave, I can't keep you here anymore. Let's go quickly!"

An Zheng knew that Qu Crazyman did not dare to offend the Chen family, so he took the medicine and did not leave a bath. He said thank you, then found paper and pen and wrote several prescriptions and handed them to Qu Crazyman: "If you understand, you will benefit from it."

Qu Fengzi didn't know where the young man got his arrogance. He glared at An Zheng, grabbed Gu Fang, and then pushed Du Shushou out.

An Zheng and Du Shushou left the clinic. Du Shushou asked while walking: "You can still get a fight. Why did you let me carry you when I came?"

An Zheng: "I will just recite it, what's strange about it?"

Du Shushou nodded: "But I always feel something is wrong..."

An Zheng: "It will be better to get used to it in the future."

Du Shushou: "..."

At this time, there were no more people on the street. When it was night, the sins of Fantasy World's long-lived living in the city would become more rampant, so no ordinary people would want to walk around the street at night and close the door to bed early. But at this moment, a sedan chair appeared opposite. Four servants in blue clothes came over with the sedan chair. When they walked by An Zheng and Du Shushou, the people in the sedan chair lifted the curtains and looked at An Zheng: "Yeah, what a beautiful cat."

He pointed at Maoer and said, "Give it to me, or I will kill you."
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