Chen Hua lay on the ground, looking up at the sky, his eyes red, and his hatred was crazy.

I have never hated the Chen family so much.

In the past, if you beat him, scold him, bully him, it would be fine. Which family with more children has not yet one or two who are unpopular and often bullied?

Before he came to the imperial capital, he was actually thinking that the past will pass, and he will go wherever he can do it in the future. If he doesn't come, he will go his own way. He is not a child anymore. How could he beat him and scold him like before?

After coming to the imperial capital, he found that he was wrong. He had grown up, but his brothers and sisters had not grown up yet. They still bullied him as they used to, but he was not as weak as before, so they could not beat him.

But I never expected that they were so despicable.

He could actually come up with this way to play with him, and he was having fun one by one. He rode on the horse and dragged him, laughing one after another, and he wanted to drive the horse as a plane and drag him to death.

When they dismount, they took photos one by one, which made them fun.

It's simply worse than a beast!

He has never had the intention to kill the Chen family, but this time he moved.

The seeds of hatred have been planted at this moment and began to sprout quickly. On the day they bloom and bear fruit, he will use their blood to commemorate the shame they suffered today!

At this moment, Chen Hua's cell phone rang, interrupting his thoughts.

He sat up and clenched his fists hard.

Bang bang bang!!!

The wire rope tied to his wrist was instantly burst.

Although the pants behind his butt were worn out, the phone was placed in his pocket and approached his vitals, and it was not damaged. He took it out and saw that it was Li Sulan who beat him. He didn't want to answer, but it still connected.

"Mom, have they let you go?" Chen Hua asked with a smile.

Unexpectedly, what awaited him was a scolding like digging graves, so that Chen Hua didn't dare to put his phone in front of his ears, so he turned on the hands-free and threw it on the ground, allowing Li Sulan to scold him.

After all, it was indeed him who caused her to be tied up, and he had to bear the responsibility.

"I'm really fed up with you as a disaster star. If you have such a disaster star, I've been in trouble for eight lifetimes. I'll divorce Zi Xi immediately and completely disconnect with my family. I don't want to be harmed by you anymore!"

After a lot of curses, Li Sulan said something human.

"Mom, can I compensate you with 10 million yuan in mental losses?" Chen Hua asked.

"Ten million?" Li Sulan sneered: "Is my life worth ten million?"

"Then I will compensate you 30 million." Chen Hua increased the price.

"No!" Li Sulan said angrily: "I want you to divorce Zixi, don't have money!"

"Fifty million." Chen Hua raised the price again.

Li Sulan was silent for a moment and said slowly: "If you can give me 100 million, there are still some who can discuss it. If you can't give me 100 million, no negotiation!"

"Okay." Chen Hua replied: "Give me some time to prepare money, I'll give it to you in the next few days."

"In three days, I will call the police to find you two and have to take you two to divorce!" Li Sulan said angrily, then hung up the phone.

Chen Hua didn't bother with the 100 million. He got up and touched his back. He grinned in pain. He wanted to leave, but his pants were torn and he would not be laughed to death when he walked out. So he called Zhou Hailong and asked someone to send him clothes, and then found a place to lie on his side and wait.

Soon, Lao Wu came over, took a suit and threw it to Chen Hua, and said, "Change it and follow me to the hospital."

"Who does that mean?" Chen Hua looked at Lao Wu with a cold look.

Lao Wu sneered: "Do you think I will feel sorry for you and will care about your life or death?"

"It's your grandfather. I think it's because I saw that you are the strongest martial arts among the younger generations of the Chen family. I have some thoughts about you. I don't want you to walk in public with your butt exposed. I'm embarrassed to ask me to give you clothes and take you to the hospital."

"roll!"

Chen Hua kneaded his suit into a ball and smashed it at Lao Wu, and said angrily: "Slap me and give me a sweet date. Who are you like Chen Hua?"

"Leave and disappear from me immediately. Don't let me see you again, otherwise I want you to die!"

When he finished speaking, his expression was extremely violent.

That day at the Chen family, this old guy broke his internal organs, so he had a long time to kill him, but the time was not yet here.

"Haha." Old Wu almost laughed: "You just want me to die? I'm beating a few young young men in the dark, thinking that they are against the will of heaven, and they dare to say such words."

"That's right." He nodded: "You are angry and say something illogical, I can understand."

"But remember, I taught the eldest young master. If you defeat him, I will be embarrassed in front of the old man. So when I go back this time, I will strictly train the eldest young master. Next time you fight with him, he will definitely lose a lot of miserable loss!"

"Ha ha!"

Chen Hua raised his head and laughed: "You are not a dog. I will let him die next time I fight with me!"

Speaking of this, he pointed at Lao Wu: "It will also make you die miserably!"

"presumptuous!"

Old Wu was furious: "How dare you be so arrogant, then don't blame me for depriving your martial arts and let you become a deprived person again!"

Speaking of this, he is going to do it.

Just then, a sound suddenly rang.

"You can't kill him without my consent."

As soon as he said this, Old Wu turned his head suddenly and saw a man with a buzzing head wearing a samurai uniform and stalking a samurai sword on his waist.

He looks about sixty years old, and his temples are already gray.

"Japanese warrior?"

Old Wu frowned.

"I'm not interested in fighting you, you, get out of here, otherwise you'll die." The Japanese warrior said lightly.

When Old Wu heard this, he was quite provoked. He squinted his eyes and said coldly: "You are so confident that you can beat me?"

He is a master of the second level of the Dan Realm, and he is also a master of art and courage. He doesn't think that he can beat him in the world.

Moreover, this Japanese warrior is younger than him, and he feels that his martial arts cultivation is definitely not higher than his.

Swish!

The Japanese warrior did not talk too much nonsense, so he pulled out the samurai sword and pushed it over.

"not good!"

Old Wu felt the cruelty of the sword technique, and his face suddenly changed. He wanted to dodge, but it was too late and his chest was pierced through.

"you...!"

His eyes suddenly widened. Before he could finish his words, the Japanese warrior turned over and flew over his head, grabbed the hilt of the samurai sword, turned around and kicked Lao Wu on the back, kicked Lao Wu to the ground, and while stepping on Lao Wu's back, he also inserted the samurai sword on Lao Wu's back. The tip of the knife was three inches into the ground, and he set Lao Wu on the ground.

Gulu!!!

Old Wu was not dead yet, and was vomiting blood wildly, his eyes wider than cow's eyes, all of which were full of regret.

"If you ask you to get out, you won't get out. You have to chat with me, saying that you will die, and you will die!"

After saying that, he was about to step on Old Wu's head.

“Let’s wait.”

Chen Hua suddenly shouted: "Don't let him die first."

"He wants to destroy your martial arts lineage, don't you want him to die?" asked the Japanese warrior with a smile.

Chen Hua smiled and said, "Don't worry about this, you should be here to find me, right? You stopped him from destroying my martial arts. I think he was not going to kill me, so what is your purpose?"

"Chen Sang is indeed smart."

The Japanese warrior pulled his feet back, and he didn't rush to trample on Old Wu to death. He looked at Chen Hua and said, "I am a kendo master from the Miyamoto family of the Japanese swordsman family. He is the Japanese swordsman in the international martial arts world. He is my father. I am the youngest son of the swordsman, Kojiro Miyamoto."

"You, you... are the youngest son of the Japanese Sword Saint, Miyamoto Kojiro?" Old Wu said something, his eyes full of ashes.

This is a master at the fifth level of the Dan Realm!

For a moment, he felt full of regret.

If I had known it, I would run away when I saw him, so why would I end up like this?

Miyamoto Kojiro ignored Lao Wu, but continued to look at Chen Hua and said, "I heard from President Suzuki of Tengqing Club that you and Zhou Qingtian are in the same person, named Li Xuancheng, right?"

"What?"

Old Wu was shocked again: "You, you...you are in the same person as Master Zhou Qingtian?"

"You're right." Chen Hua ignored Lao Wu, looked at Miyamoto Kojiro and nodded: "Your information is really well-informed."

"Haha." Miyamoto Kojiro smiled and said, "I know that Suzuki-kun has arranged someone to take away your Royal Entertainment. In fact, as long as you promise me one thing, I can help you get the Royal Entertainment back."

"oh!"

Chen Hua was curious and asked, "What's the matter? Let's hear it."

Miyamoto Kojiro smiled and said, "Li Xuancheng is a master of swords. When China was in the 1940s, he killed at least 5,000 elite soldiers of the Great Japan Empire with one sword. At that time, he was listed as a Class A criminal in the Great Japan Empire."

"For this reason, the Empire sent a master of swordsmanship, my grandfather, the number one master of the Empire at that time, to China to challenge Li Xuancheng. In the end, he was defeated by Li Xuancheng's Zhenwu Sword Technique and was killed. Fortunately, the imperial soldiers fired fire and saved my grandfather's life."

"After my grandfather returned, he was extremely obsessed with the Zhenwu sword technique, so he asked the soldiers of the empire to help catch Li Xuancheng and force the Zhenwu sword score to confess."

"It's a pity that I didn't catch it. My grandfather didn't get the Zhenwu Sword Book even after he died. In order to fulfill my grandfather's last wish, my father also made great efforts to visit Zhou Qingtian and bribed Zhou Qingtian at all costs, but he just didn't teach him."

"There is no way to deal with him. My father was very disappointed about this. He thought he would never get the Zhenwu Sword Book, but he didn't expect that before Li Xuancheng passed the tribulation, he accepted a little disciple like you."

Speaking of this, he looked at Chen Hua sneered and continued, "I have heard of you. A few days ago, you were beaten to death by this old boy in the Chen family. Although he was cured, he was like a useless person. I saw it when I was pulled away by a horse just now."

"So you'd better tell me the Zhenwu Sword Book so that you can get back the Royal Entertainment that already belongs to you and continue to be your Chairman of Royal Entertainment."

Hearing this, Chen Hua had to admire the intelligence work of the Japanese.

So he smiled coldly: "What if I don't give it?"

"Haha." Miyamoto Kojiro pulled out his samurai sword and pointed at Chen Hua: "If you don't give it, just like him, you'll die!"

When Chen Hua heard this, his face turned cold and a strong murderous aura suddenly spread.
Chapter completed!