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Chapter 282

"Don't think about it!"

Yao Yinsheng was still thinking that with the help of the Xia family, he would definitely survive this crisis. Unexpectedly, he was wiped out by a basin of cold water just after a little hope!

Strong disappointment filled his heart. Thinking that his only son might be taken away next, he no longer cared about his image and said angrily: "Chen Feng, do you really think that you can do whatever you want with a little strength? I won't let you know someone today. Can you still kill us?"

"Since you don't cherish the chance, then... don't blame me for being rude!"

After so long, Chen Feng's patience was completely wiped out. A cold light flashed in his eyes. He stepped forward in vain and grabbed Yao Yinsheng's neck.

"Say. Where is Yao Xiaoqiang? Or, break your neck!"

Yao Yinsheng felt endless humiliation coming and almost fainted when he was being held in front of so many guests.

"The surname Chen, you'd better get out of my way, we'll have something to talk about! Otherwise, I promise you won't be able to get out of the Yao family's door today!"

"Is that true? I really don't understand, it's time. What else can you rely on!"

Chen Feng shook his head, and his five fingers suddenly tightened and he was about to exert force. He didn't believe that in the face of death, this old guy's mouth could still be so hard.

At this moment, he suddenly saw a cruel and weird look on the corner of Yao Yinsheng's mouth.

Immediately afterwards, a strong sense of crisis suddenly appeared in my heart.

not good!

Chen Feng suddenly felt something was wrong, and subconsciously stepped aside and flashed to one side.

Bang!

Just as his body swept away, a low muffled sound suddenly rang out.

Chen Feng felt a sudden pain in his arm, as if he was bitten hard by something!

Duh!

At the same time, a strange sound came from the wall behind, and a bullet was deeply embedded between the bricks.

pistol!

Yao Yinsheng had an extra pistol in his hand.

Fortunately, Chen Feng was in a crisis just now and avoided it in time, otherwise he might have been so cold that he would have been worn out at this moment.

Although his arm was only scratched by bullets, he was injured.

A sense of shame and annoyance swam in his heart, and a cold light suddenly appeared in Chen Feng's eyes, completely dying.

"Bastard, you are looking for death!"

"What? You...you actually avoided?"

Seeing that his sneak attack failed, Yao Yinsheng was slightly stunned, his face full of disbelief.

Everything was calculated by him. Such a position, distance, and timing are absolutely impossible for ordinary people to be spared.

"Boy. If you can hide once, I see if you can hide again. The third time! Today, you must stay for me!"

Immediately after reacting, Yao Yinsheng's face was full of ferociousness, and he raised his hand to point at Chen Feng and was about to continue pulling the trigger.

Everyone was shocked by the shot just now. Seeing Yao Yinsheng going to fire again, their faces were as scared as earth. They tried desperately to hide.

For a moment, the whole yard was in chaos, with screams, cries and scolding mixed together. Where could there be a half-match of rich people gathering?

Looking at this scene, Yao Yinsheng's hatred for Chen Feng became even stronger!

If this bastard wasn't aggressive, why would things have become like this?

From the moment he fired, the result of both sides today was destined to be either to die or to lose both sides.

"Hmph! I'm afraid you won't be able to shoot the second shot!"

Chen Feng, opposite, looked at Yao Yinsheng's spear and aimed at him. He couldn't help but sneer, and his body shook and flicked away from the spot.
Chapter completed!
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