With a bang, General Zi Han hung up the phone and looked at Xue Lao San coldly: "You should be satisfied now!"

"Everyone is satisfied!" As he spoke, Xue Laosan went to the court for an outsider.

It turned out that just now Xue Xiang brought General Zi Han down the wall and followed him straight into the main hall. The old Wu family's mansion was large, with a large house, and naturally had a large population. However, this place was the front yard, and for reception, it was almost impossible for women, children and children to come here. Even if they went out, there was a back door. Therefore, although the noise here was very loud, no one came to watch. After all, no one in the Wu family would worry that someone would really break in. Therefore, except for the people in the front yard, no one knew that someone had invaded.

At this point, General Zi Han called someone to pay. In fact, General Zi Han, a soldier, did he get the US dollar? He was not looking for his precious grandson, the largest foreign exchange snake head in the capital.

Xue Laosan dared to extort the U.S. dollar because Chen Kun was the one who printed it. This dollar was nothing to the U.S. family. Besides, he was not just unreasonable, but he couldn't get back the U.S. dollars. After all, the Provincial Foreign Exchange Bureau has reported this foreign investment in Xiaoshan. At that time, there will be no US dollars, which is a false report. Anyone involved in foreign exchange will have no minor charges.

Therefore, Xue Laosan had to join General Zihan to take over.

Sure enough, General Zi Han called and the matter was settled quickly. However, what Xue Laosan didn't know was that the 500,000 was not a minor meaning to Chen Kun, but a huge meaning.

Xue Laosan did overestimate Chen's energy and the foreign exchange capacity of the domestic black market. Five hundred thousand yuan is almost Chen Kun's annual throughput indicator. If General Zihan had not been harsh on his words, Chen Kun really wanted to give up his pickup and carry his coat. After all, Chen worked hard and worked tirelessly. After more than three years, all his wealth was only a small amount. The whole family asked Xue Laosan to take all his clothes.

Xue Xiang was not busy confirming whether the funds were closed. After all, foreign exchange was the most time-consuming. He only knew that General Zihan did not dare and did not need to deceive him.

But it was said that when Xue Lao San stepped out of the hall, Mr. Wu was still leaning against the wall and sleeping.

It turned out that Xue Laosan had a move from snow to the sky, threw half a big Guan sword, passed by Mr. Wu's waist, and nailed the guy to the wall. Who would have thought that this knife would come too suddenly? Mr. Wu was an authentic yanei young man, shaking his fan to play conspiracy, and he was so brave and fierce, but he was not as good as Chen Kun. After seeing Xue Laosan's unparalleled force, he faced the Da Guan sword that was brought with him with strong wind. At that time, Mr. Wu had only one thought left in his mind, that is, "I'm dead." After a knife passed by, the guy fainted in fright.

When General Xue** General Zihan entered the door, Mr. Wu was still sleeping soundly. At this moment, the matter was decided, and Mr. Xue went straight to him. Who would have thought that Mr. Wu was still sleeping, and the sleeping seemed to have turned into a deep sleep. This guy was sleeping soundly, and saliva was still coming from the corners of his mouth.

"Hi, I said, wake up, wake up!"

Xue Laosan reached out and pulled the Daguan knife out of the wall, slapped Mr. Wu in the face, and woke him up.

"ah!!!!"

As soon as Mr. Wu woke up, he saw the Xue Laosan beside him and howled like a dead mother.

Before the shouting stopped, Mr. Wu's neck was pinched by Lao San, and only a horror sound came from his mouth.

"Xue Xiang, the goods are cleared, what do you want to do!!!"

General Zihan rushed out of the door and changed color.

"Have you cleared the two?"

Xue Laosan turned around and asked with a smile. Suddenly, he stretched out his palm and slapped Mr. Wu in the face like lightning, and sneered: "It's clear that it's clear. Comrade Young Master, welcome to continue to cause trouble for me!"

Speaking, Xue Laosan let go and strode towards the door.

General Zi Han leaned against the door and shivered, pressed his big hand on his waist, tried a few times, but finally he didn't open the holster...

"ah!!!"

General Zi Han was astonished and angry as he screamed again as if he was slaughtering a pig.

General Zihan hurriedly rushed to the front and looked at Mr. Wu's face, for fear that Xue Xiang would make a heavy move. He was not worried that Mr. Wu's cheeks would be painful, but he was afraid that Mr. Wu's cheeks would be red and swollen. At that time, Mr. Wu would not be able to cover it up because of the corrupt bluestone roads on the ground, bullet holes on the wall, and the corners of the servant's mouth. General Zihan had some ways to cover it up so that the wind and rain were not clear. After all, Mr. Wu didn't care much about these trivialities, but if Mr. Wu had a problem, how could Mr. Wu ignore it?

General Zi Han reached out and pryed away the face that Mr. Wu covered and took a look. But he saw that his face was smooth and white, and there was no trace of injury.

But Mr. Wu screamed like a pig, as if he was more and more shrill. General Zihan suddenly thought of Xue Laosan's national skills like ghosts and gods, and was shocked, afraid that this little bastard would have a secret trick. After all, he was no more famous boy like Mr. Wu. He had heard more and more stories like the jokes of "Someone offended a master of national skills and was shaken by someone with secret tricks to destroy the meridians three inches below his navel, and died suddenly in a few days."

In a shock, General Zihan hurriedly called someone to splash water to wake up the four major guards of the Wu family!

If these people were not seriously injured, Xue Xiang was all rushing to Mr. Wu. He did not kill these loyal Chinese martial arts lineage. Except for the sharpshooter who almost caused him to die and kill, he knocked him down with a gun rod and fell down. These people were just swelling and shattered. In addition, only Zhang Weidong's fist bones were broken. Chen Taizhong fought against Xue Laosan's iron mountain back with Tai Chi. He was slightly punished by Xue Laosan and was so shocked that he spit out blood. Overall, the injuries were not serious. He would be able to recover after a few months of raising him.

Therefore, after a few basins of water were poured, these people woke up and rushed towards General Zihan, fearing that the leader would have an accident and would be unable to escape the blame.

But they all had to approach and asked about their well-being. They were so worried that they were afraid, but General Zi Han stopped him with a calm face: "Okay, let's see what's wrong with the young master!" After that, they told me that Xue Lao San had pulled and slapped Mr. Wu and slapped him in the face before leaving.

All four of them are top masters of national martial arts, and Chen Taizhong is even a master of internal martial arts. When General Zi Han finished speaking, he looked at Mr. Wu's symptoms and knew what was going on. He gasped and said, "What a cruel method, why did the young master get into such a person!"

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and tell the point!"

General Zihan was in a bad mood and didn't care about being respectful to the wise and ruthless.

Chen Taizhong was shocked and said, "Chief, the young master was shocked by that man with hidden force. His skin and bones were fine!"

General Zi Han said furiously: "What fascia, meat bun, I don't want to know, I just want to know how to treat this injury and how to relieve the pain!"

Chen Taizhong did not say anything at first. As soon as he looked, Zhang Weidong reached out to hold Mr. Wu’s hands. Chen Taizhong stretched out his hand and rubbed Mr. Wu’s face slowly for a while, then took his hand away. Mr. Wu screamed and stopped.

Just as Mr. Wu was about to yell, Chen Taizhong took the lead and said, "Young Master, don't talk!"

Mr. Wu hurriedly shut up. Although he didn't know what Chen Taizhong meant, he was probably related to the two slaps of Xue Laosan before.

If Xue Laosan slapped him Mr. Wu twice, Mr. Wu would be extremely humiliated. After all, he had grown up so old that he slapped others in the face. Who dared to touch him? But this time he was slapped by Xue Laosan, Mr. Wu did not feel humiliated. It was not that Mr. Wu who thought that Mr. Xue Laosan was better than him and was normal. It was because Mr. Wu was tortured by the severe pain that came from the crowd and forgot what humiliation was.

Mr. Wu would rather die than taste the pain of the bone marrow.

Therefore, at this moment, when Chen Taizhong said something, he immediately shut up honestly.

Chen Taizhong said anxiously: "Young Master, you are hurting the fascia by his force. Don't be very happy or sad..."

Chen Taizhong said this and was interrupted by General Zi Han: "What's the matter? This palm was so shocked that he even controlled his psychological activities. Is this national martial art or a magic trick?"

Chen Taizhong hurriedly said, "Chief, I said I can't be very happy and sad, because it's so happy and sad that it makes people laugh and cry. In the current situation of the young master, as long as his expression is a little intense, he will pull the fascia and the pain will be unstoppable again. I just used my strength to restore the expression of the young master to normal. If the young master laughed, or even opened his mouth and spoke loudly, I was afraid that the severe pain just now would come again!"

Mr. Wu was so angry that he opened his mouth wide. Suddenly, he remembered what Chen Taizhong said, and immediately reached out to cover his mouth. Then, tears as big as beans came down from his eyes. Mr. Wu was so aggrieved, and tears were all covered in tears. He didn't bully people like this, even those who laughed and cried.

Although Mr. Wu was aggrieved and extremely sad at this moment, he had to resist the cold and cold face on his face. He was so frustrated.

"Too loyal, since you know the reason, you must also know the treatment method. You can't live without crying or laughing in your entire life, right?"

General Zi Han pointed out the key point. Mr. Wu covered his mouth, tears in his eyes, and his head turned into a rice-pecker. He never thought that his second grandfather was so good as he was now. He was so understanding.

Chen Taizhong said: "Of course, it can be cured, but the fascia thing is not important. Normal medical treatment is not mentioned at all. It can be said that it is important, that is really too important. If an accident occurs, it will really cause pain for the rest of your life!"

Seeing General Zihan change color, Mr. Wu kept blinking. Chen Taizhong did not dare to delay and hurriedly said: "It's serious. I have ancestral ointment here. I boil some and put it on the young master. I will be cured for three years. It's only within these three years..."

Chen Taizhong said this and stopped, but everyone knew what he said was not finished.

At this moment, General Zi Han felt cold. He was so shocked that the little bastard had a method of slapping people. After thinking about it carefully, he was still a little scared. If the little bastard slapped himself, it would be a waste of time.

General Zihan was wandering around. Mr. Wu opened his lips slightly and said, "Grandpa II, I want to go abroad and leave tonight. I can't stay in this country."

Speaking, Mr. Wu pulled Chen Taizhong and went to the outsider. (To be continued. Please search for Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!)
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