Liang Chen just glanced at him, gently dusted off the dust on his body, and turned away. His extremely contemptuous attitude was so exciting that he was furious. Of course, if he could jump up with his weight of more than 260 pounds.

"Boy, I swear you will die." Chu Manchun cursed gritting his teeth.

"The fourth brother, everyone will die, it's only a matter of time. "At this time, Yu Zhanyuan stood up from the door and said to him coldly.

Chu Manchun stared at him tightly, and no longer spoke, but moved his body with some difficulty and walked out of the house step by step.

Liang Chen entered the room, looked up and looked around. The house seemed a little dark. The sunlight was filtered by the glass covered with colorful window paper and then penetrated in. The hazy and darkness outside the gap.

In the church, there were rows of silver candlesticks in circles. On the wall in the front and center was a sculpture of Jesus' suffering. His eyes were covered with blood and his expression was crucified with pain.

Looking at the ground ahead, Liang Chen suddenly looked tight. He saw that the passage from the door to the front of Jesus statue was actually placed with nail boards that were twenty meters long.

The steel nails shine like the devil's sharp teeth, shining with a fierce light.

A group of people walked over carefully from the nail board, walked straight to the statue of Jesus before standing still.

Next to the statue of Jesus were two rows of black bodyguards, wearing black sunglasses, with hands on their crotch, standing there with a serious smile, staring at everything in front of them coldly, like a group of stone men.

Wang Haiquan was sitting in a wheelchair, tilted his head and looked quietly at the statue of the Holy Lord above, with a calm expression and narrowed his eyes, as if he was about to fall asleep at any time.

Several people came behind him, and even Zhao Mantang, who was usually arrogant and domineering, was breathing and suppressing at this moment. Because this was a few people, it was also the most sacred place in the entire league.

The heavy oak door closed, isolating the outside world.

Liang Chen stood in the distance, quietly looking at the five people in Jesus' image, with a calm expression, but a sharp light flashed through his eyes from time to time.

Everyone was silent, only the low, depressed breathing sounded and sounded, and before they knew it, it made people feel panicked.

"Brother, you summoned us here today. Do you have any instructions?" Zhao Mantang coughed lightly and whispered, breaking the tranquility of a room.

Wang Haiquan seemed to have never heard of it, just stared at the statue quietly. After a long time, he sighed, "Dragon, have you forgotten? Today is Man Yu's death day? Is it really long for twenty years?"

Zhao Mantang was stunned for a moment, a bitter smile appeared on his face, and he lowered his head and said, "Brother, I'm sorry."

"No, you are not sorry for me, not for Manyu." Wang Haiquan smiled, turned to look at him, and said in a pun.

Zhao Mantang remained silent, but a look of pain appeared on his face. He looked up at the statue of Jesus' crucifixion and stopped talking.

"Mantang, you should remember that twenty years ago, Manyu died. At that time, it was the critical moment when you competed with Manyu for the leader of the Northern League... Haha, time passed so quickly, and in a blink of an eye, twenty years passed. It is said that Manyu's child has also grown up, named Liang Ziheng, and is now facing you. Why is this?" Wang Haiquan turned his head and looked at him and asked faintly.

"I don't know." Zhao Mantang replied stiffly, but a trace of cold sweat had quietly oozed out of his forehead. Everyone was shocked and suspicious. Didn't the boss want to listen to Liang Chen's complaint today? Why did the boss actually raise this question today? What does this mean? - In fact, the incident of Liang Chen coming to Shangjing was no longer a secret last night. Everyone who should know already knew it, otherwise the assassination of last night would not have happened.

"Actually, I assigned you to you just to let you receive training from the grassroots level and know the real suffering of the world so that you can better control the league. Unfortunately, alas..." Wang Haiquan sighed again, causing everyone's heart to tighten again.

Zhao Mantang gritted his teeth and continued to remain silent. He did not speak anymore. The cold sweat that was soaked in his forehead proved the panic deep in his heart now.

"Forget it, let's get back to the point. Today I'll call you here, there are two things. Let's talk about the first thing first." Wang Haiquan patted the handrail lightly, and Yu Zhanyuan pushed him and turned around, pointing to Liang Chen in the distance, "His name is Liang Chen, I believe you should all know each other."

The group of people were silent, but they looked into the distance and focused their eyes on Liang Chen.

"He is here to sue. As for how he wants to sue, it is his business. He just says and I just listen. As for the result, if what he says is true, then follow the family law." Wang Haiquan said lightly.

At this moment, the eyes staring at Liang Chen seemed to have become substantial - if the eyes could turn into swords, Liang Chen had been cut into pieces by thousands of knives.

"Boss, if everything he said is fake, but it's just nonsense, do you believe him too?" Damanchun couldn't help but interrupt.

Wang Haiquan just turned his head and looked at him. He then lowered his head and closed his mouth, not daring to say another word.

"Liang Chen, in ancient times, people sued officials, especially if they wanted to sue the emperor, they had to roll the nail. If you are brave enough, just roll over this nail to prove your despair and courage." Wang Haiquan looked at Liang Chen in the distance and raised his voice slightly and said, in this empty church, the sound was even more distant and silent, like scattered smoke and dust, as if there was no accurate direction.

"Yes, President." Liang Chen took a deep breath and slowly took off his clothes, revealing the knotty muscles inside, like steel and rocks.

Without saying a word, he lay naked on the nail board, rolling up from the beginning, rolling over a piece of steel nails, and sprinkling a shrill piece of blood. He could vaguely hear the slight squeaking sound of the steel nails piercing the flesh.

Ten meters of steel plate rolled over, and he had become a bloody man, his whole body was covered with blood, and he looked extremely sharp.

The eyes of several vice presidents twitched, "What, so cruel!" They thought to themselves that if they had changed themselves, they might not have such courage.

Liang Chen rolled over the nail board, stood up slowly, put on his clothes with difficulty, and stood in front of everyone. The expression on his face did not change at all, nor did he show any pain, it was like a slap of steel.

"Well, it's not bad. Say it, who do you want to sue?" Wang Haiquan looked up at him, smiled and nodded.
Chapter completed!