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Chapter 422 Young people, why are they so irritable

The Huang family's courtyard was extremely quiet, but in this paradise, the black Mercedes-Benz S600 roared all the way, as if crushing everything, and rushed violently, with the sound of the engine roaring, trying to break the silence into pieces.

"Squeak-!" The Mercedes-Benz braked violently and rotated in front of the old Huang family's house!

The high-speed roaring engine still did not stop. Chen He's accelerator brakes pounded violently, and the steering wheel swirled hard!

Mercedes-Benz S600 is like a beast telling an out-of-control beast, spinning violently on the ground! The tires constantly rub against the air on the ground, making a loud and harsh sound!

The tires were rubbing against the ground and the violent and harsh sound completely broke the silence in front of the old Huang family house! Birds and beasts flew in shock!

The quaint and heavy door of the house finally opened!

Two servants with cold and angry faces stood at the door and shouted angrily, "Who dares to be arrogant in front of the Huang family's house?!"

The Mercedes-Benz stopped suddenly, Chen He held a cigarette in his mouth, leaned against the window with one hand, and said lightly, "Call Song Pengwei out for me."

"Young Master Song is not here, so I advise you to get out quickly, otherwise... don't blame us for being polite!" The two servants' voices were extremely cold and chilling.

"Oh?" Chen He's eyes were extremely calm and he replied provocatively, "What if I don't leave?"

"Rareless! I'm not the place where you wantonly roam! Take it down!" The two servants were extremely cold and angry! As the two of them finished speaking, a large group of servants holding long iron sticks suddenly surged out from behind!

A group of servants rushed up like lightning, and rushed up like lightning! They rushed towards Chen He's Mercedes-Benz!

A servant held a long stick and fiercely poked Chen He in the car window!

Chen He didn't dodge at all. He raised his hand with one hand, grabbed the iron rod and broke it hard!

"Crack!" The thick iron rod was instantly twisted and broken and deformed!

The servant's face suddenly changed! Before he could react... the Mercedes-Benz's door had bounced open instantly!

"Bang!" The servant was knocked away by the huge force of the car door bounced open, and blood splattered!

Chen He took the cigarette in his mouth and stepped out of the car lightly.

"Die!" A group of servants rushed towards Chen He as fast as lightning! The thick and hard iron rods seemed to turn into the most terrifying and brutal fierce killing in the world!

Chen He held a cigarette in his mouth and put his hands in his pockets, and he had no intention of doing anything at all. He swept his long legs gently!

"Bangbangbangbang--!" One by one, a series of figures flew out in an instant! A splatter of blood in the air!

A servant held an iron stick and attacked from behind with a furious and ferocious look!

"Bang!" The thick iron rod hit Chen He's head hard!

The iron rod...being bending and deformation!

And Chen He's head was intact! There was not even a trace of blood!

The servant's pupils contracted violently, and before he could react... Chen He had already rushed forward with his leg!

His chest seemed to be bombarded by a huge rock, and his whole body flew backwards, and blood squirted!

In less than five seconds, my body rolled everywhere, and there was a miserable wailing sound!

A group of Huang family servants were beaten into depressed turtles... lying on the ground, bloody snot was squirting out... extremely messy...

Chen He slowly exhaled a sip of smoke and said calmly, "I'll say it again, let Song Pengwei... come out."

The two servants' pupils shrank, and their bodies obviously took a few steps back...

"Young Master Song... is not here with us... It's useless for you to come here, you know what's right away... Get out quickly!" Although the two of them were a little trembling, their voices were still extremely cold. This is the Huang family, the Huang family in the Shanghai Sea! Countless masters in the clan are like clouds! Why should we be afraid of the nameless man in front of us?!

Chen He narrowed his eyes and the cigarette butt in his hand flew out!

"Swoosh!" The cigarette butt, with a huge terrifying force, rushed towards the servant fiercely! Even the air was trembling!

At this moment, the servant's pupils suddenly contracted! His body had no time to react! He didn't even have the chance to avoid it!

"Swish!" Suddenly, an old hand stretched out instantly and suddenly blocked the servant!

The cigarette butt with comparable strength... instantly shot into the old palm...! This terrifying and fierce attack was barely blocked!

I saw a hunchbacked old man wearing a simple robe appear quietly in front of me... It came silently... as if it was integrated with the air.

The servant's face turned pale! His body quickly took several steps back and bowed respectfully to the old man in front of him, "Thank you for your help!"

Bo Zhong nodded slowly, his old eyes were extremely deep, as if he had been carrying the years.

"Why are young people so irritable?" Zhongbo asked hoarsely.

Chen He's eyes narrowed slightly... Just now, the old man's body movement appeared... He could see clearly... the transformation step was sharp... the body movement was light... This was the peak level of body movement practice... Unexpectedly... In this Huang's house, he actually met a martial arts master over fifty years old...

"Old man, your skills are quite good." Chen He said calmly, unable to tell whether it was praise or ridicule.

Bo Zhong was deep and stretched, and his old face could not show any joy or sorrow.

"Young man, I advise you to leave... This is not a place you can enter." Bo Zhong said slowly.

Hearing the old man's words, Chen He smiled, smiling inexplicably.

"I heard what you mean, your yellow house seems to be a solid wall? Then what if I have to make a breakthrough?" Chen He asked lightly, with a hint of provocation in his voice.

The air solidifies instantly.

The air around was suppressed and suddenly cooled!

The group of wailing servants trembled and got up, retreated behind Zhong Bo, staring at Chen He with a grim and hostile eyes.

A breeze blew slightly over an old locust tree branch in front of the house gate... A leaf was gently blown by the breeze, floating in the air... slowly falling down in front of Zhong Bo.

Suddenly, Bo Zhong suddenly clamped the green leaves with his fingers, and the force penetrated instantly!

"Swoosh--!" The green leaves turned into blades, as fast as the wind... directly cut through the air in front of them, and with a terrifying murderous aura of light sound, it flashed towards Chen He in an instant!

Chen He was still standing there, too much trouble to move, and his single finger suddenly became a little!

The flying fallen leaf was directly touched by his fingers... a huge force penetrated... the green leaf could not withstand the invasion of such force... it turned into a piece of debris... only the bare stem vein left... slowly falling.

Zhong Bo Cang's old eyes slightly froze, as if he was a little surprised.

"Ear Dongchen... It's interesting... There are very few people in this world who can take my move..." Zhong Bo's voice was old and continuous, but it carried a trace of extremely powerful force.

When Chen He heard this, he glanced at the corner of his mouth, as if he had a hint of disdain.

"Old man, my patience is limited. I will hand over Song Peng to me immediately. I may be able to keep your Huang family intact... Otherwise... I am not sure if your Huang family house will be broken by a broken wall..." Chen He said with a very calm voice, but... it was a deep threat!

The air becomes more depressed and cold!

The Huang family members present only felt unprecedented anger! The Huang family in Shanghai... are invincible for a hundred years! But today... they were so humiliated and despised by this unknown young man in front of him? This was simply a naked slap in the face of the entire Huang family!

Bo Zhong's face suddenly condensed, and his old voice instantly continued!

"Young man, do you know...what you say?"

Chen He stared at the Huang family's courtyard without restraint and said meaningfully, "This old Huang family's house is indeed a bit dilapidated... That guy Song Pengwei hid in this dilapidated courtyard... I'm afraid he's the end of the way..."

"Irregular!" Zhong Bo's voice was old and continuous, and a rival murderous intent burst out in an instant! The ground under his feet suddenly cracked and collapsed! The huge energy shocked!

"Swoosh--!" He saw him sweeping his legs low! The countless fallen leaves on the ground were swept up in an instant, spinning in the air, almost turning into a strong wind!

Uncle Zhong's old and hunched body suddenly turned into lightning, flashing by in the wind and falling leaves!

"Swoosh swish swish swish-!" Countless fallen leaves flew out of his hands with extremely powerful force! It was like countless fierce and terrifying killing powers!

The air trembled! The fallen leaves turned into a trembling battle and rushed towards Chen He!
Chapter completed!
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