Chen Dong endured the severe pain of the cleavage from the wound.

Leaning on the seat and taking a deep breath, it still couldn't hide the pain.

His voice trembled and he smiled, "Since she wants to ask for punishment, if I come to her as if nothing had happened, wouldn't the crime be serious?"

Old Long looked suffocated.

The chest cavity was immediately blocked and filled with depression.

In his opinion, Chen Dong's move was undoubtedly a helpless move, so he deliberately showed his injuries to the old lady.

If Chen Tiansheng was injured, he would never have done such a move.

In the Chen family, Chen Tiansheng is the good grandson of Mrs. Chen. When he is injured, he just needs to kneel in front of Mrs. Chen and scream a few times. Old Mrs. Chen can seek justice for him.

However, Chen Dong still had to let the wound that was about to heal open again, and all he wanted was the old lady's step of giving in!

They are both members of the Chen family, but their treatment is very different.

"It's okay, Mr. Long."

Chen Dong smiled and comforted Old Long, and said to Kunlun who was driving: "Stop looking, hurry up and go in, otherwise the blood will solidify."

Kunlun smiled lightly and continued to drive the Rolls-Royce, but the smile on his face was also a strong bitterness and helplessness.

The word "birth" is really indignant.

Under the night, the Four Seal Club is hidden in the woods halfway up the mountain, as if it is embedded directly into this corner of the mountain.

As the top club in the city, even heroes like Zhou Yanqiu and Zhou Zunlong have to submit posts to be qualified to enter, and it is difficult for ordinary rich and powerful people to reach.

This also made the Siyin Club mysterious and unreputable.

Even Chen Dong didn't know.

The towering gate is completely in the style of ancient architecture, with a high wall and courtyard, and will be surrounded by tightly.

In front of the gate, a plaque "Siyin Club" is hung high, and two special big red lanterns are hung high, blooming red light.

Shows solemnity and mystery.

Outside the club, lights flash from time to time, and the club security guards were patrolling back and forth in patrol cars.

Chen Dong looked at all this with deep eyes.

Soon, Rolls-Royce stopped at the gate of the club.

"Please submit a message."

A middle-aged man in Tang suit walked to the car with a smile, his tone neither humble nor arrogant.

"Wish to you?" Kunlun frowned.

The middle-aged man in Tang suit smiled and said, "The Siyin Club does not accept people who have no greetings."

Old Mr. Long smiled and said, "The old lady of Chen is staying in the club and is here to pay a visit."

As he said that, he introduced to the middle-aged man in Tang costume: "This is the young master of the Chen family."

Hearing words.

The middle-aged man in Tang Dynasty changed his expression, and the smile on his face became rich and brilliant, and even his figure was no longer as tall as before.

"Sorry, I'll verify it now."

Old Long's face darkened: "When will the young master of the Chen family enter this small Four Seal Club? Is it necessary to verify?"

The middle-aged man in Tang suit was hesitant.

Even if Zhou Yanqiu was in front of him, he could ask for a letter of worship without mercy.

But he had personally seen how humble and respectful the owner of this club was in front of the old lady of the Chen family.

"Please come in." The middle-aged man in Tang suit flashed aside.

Rolls-Royce slowly drove into the club, and the middle-aged man in Tang suit soon chased him in the club security patrol car and led the way.

Chen Dong smiled strangely, he was strong enough, and the so-called rules were nothing but false.

The club is very wide, with pavilions and towers and gurgling water.

Following the patrol car, Rolls-Royce gradually drove to a remote place.

There is no gurgling water around, pavilions and towers, only a lush bamboo forest and a juicy stream, showing tranquility.

"Three, please get out of the car and go forward. Old Mrs. Chen is in the Zhulin Accord." said the middle-aged man in Tang suit.

Chen Dong got out of the car with his wounds and, with the help of Old Long and Kunlun, walked slowly into the bamboo forest.

Every time I raise my foot, I will cause severe pain to the wound, which makes Chen Dong look extremely embarrassed.

Not long after walking, a small courtyard appeared in sight.

The courtyard is simple and unpretentious, and it is incompatible with the entire Siyin Club.

"Old lady, Young Master Chen Dong is here to pay homage to you."

Old Long stepped forward, raised his tone slightly, and shouted.

"Come in."

A voice came from the courtyard.

With the help of Old Long and Kunlun, Chen Dong covered his wounds in a mess and walked towards the yard.

While walking, Old Long whispered, "Young Master, you can endure it."

Chen Dong smiled bitterly.

His eyes flashed, and his right hand unconsciously covered the wound on his abdomen.

If he doesn't understand this principle, he will smash the wound that is almost healed with his own hands?

He walked step by step from the darkness and knew very well that at some point, he would bow his head appropriately to fly higher in the future.

Squeak...

The door of the courtyard is open.

Three men in suits who came to summon Chen Dong at noon were all in the yard.

One of the first ones made a call: "The old lady is in the main hall."

In the main hall, the lights are bright.

The air was filled with a faint smell of sandalwood.

There is also the sound of reciting Buddhist scriptures.

Old Mrs. Chen sat upright in the main seat, closed her eyes, gently twisted the rosary with her right hand, and recited it with the sound of chanting the scriptures.

Aside, a middle-aged man with gray hair sat upright and was carefully accompanying him.

Seeing Chen Dong enter the house, the middle-aged man whispered: "Old lady, Chen Dong is here."

Old Mrs. Chen frowned slightly, but she didn't open her eyes. She continued to twist the Buddhist beads and muttered to recite.

The middle-aged man naturally understood and signaled Chen Dong and the other two to wait.

Chen Dong covered his wound and nodded to the middle-aged man.

This person is the most powerful person in the city. Since the other party has not made things difficult for him, he is not so stupid as to throw the other party's face.

Just looking at Old Mrs. Chen sitting upright and chanting scriptures, Chen Dong's eyes were cold and the corners of his mouth unconsciously became tight.

Old Old Long also had a look of astonishment flashed in his eyes.

Time passes slowly.

In the main hall, the scriptures echo.

Old Mrs. Chen had no intention of stopping.

However, Chen Dong's wound had already been stained with blood, and even blood drips formed through the gaps of his fingers and fell to the ground.

My face gradually became pale and my body became weak.

Kunlun frowned, and Chen Dong's condition was clear with his experience.

Unable to help, Kunlun signaled to Old Long.

Old Long hesitated for a moment, glanced at the weak Chen Dong, and his eyes were firm.

"Old lady, Young Master Chen Dong is here to pay homage to you..."

Sentences, humility and respect.

Just finished speaking.

Old Mrs. Chen, who closed her eyes and recited the scriptures, suddenly stopped, frowned, and slowly opened her eyes.

Anger was shining in his eyes.

"This sutra is becoming more and more difficult to recite. As a slave, you dare to interfere with my chanting of sutras?"

Old Mrs. Chen patted the Buddhist beads on the table, and her eyebrows were not angry and powerful: "Do you know that I have to recite scriptures a hundred times a day to pray for the Chen family, how dare you stop me?"

Old Long's face changed drastically, and he knelt on the ground with a thud.

"The old lady is forgiven. It's really the old slave who sees Mr. Chen Dong's serious injuries. If he continues to wait, he is afraid that he will lose too much blood and endanger his life."

"snort!"

Old Mrs. Chen raised her eyebrows and was about to speak.

Chen Dong suddenly burst into laughter.

This smile interrupted Old Mrs. Chen.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Dong looked down at Old Long who was kneeling on the ground and panic.

"What's the matter if I lose my life if I lose too much blood?"
Chapter completed!