Originally, Chen Hua planned to go back to Villa No. 1 and take away Zhenwu Cultivation Decision, but now Han Xiancheng has targeted him. If he brings him, if Han Xiancheng catches him, he will definitely be robbed by Han Xiancheng.

So, he simply stopped taking it out and put Villa No. 1. He believed that after the argument with Yang Zixi today, Han Ziping would indeed investigate her Zhenwu Cultivation Decision. She would never say it, and would suspect that her father's death was related to Han Ziping.

Since it cannot be explained, let time prove everything.

And at this time.

Han Xiancheng and Han Ziping have arrived in the city of Gangzhou.

"I would like to ask, do you know where the master who fought with the number one master of Hong Kongzhou in Phoenix Mountain this morning was now?"

When he arrived at a hotel, Han Ziping stopped a middle-aged man and asked.

"Do you want to hug Master Chen's thighs?" the middle-aged man asked with a smile.

Han Ziping smiled awkwardly and nodded and said yes.

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Young man, put his position right, Master Chen's thighs are not something you can hold just by holding them."

After saying that, the middle-aged man hugged the little secretary and left.

Han Ziping looked angry, grabbed the middle-aged man's collar, and shouted sternly: "I'll hold him, you're here to clean up him, tell me where he is, or you'll kill you!"

The middle-aged man was frightened and immediately shouted: "Security! There is a lunatic here! Take him down!"

"Go to Damn!"

Han Ziping knocked the middle-aged man to the ground, stepped on the middle-aged man, and said coldly: "If you don't say it again, I'll trample on you to death!"

"Let him go!"

A group of security guards rushed over with electric batons in their hands, pointed at Han Ziping and shouted.

Han Xiancheng took one step forward.

boom!

A force of force hit him, and more than a dozen security guards fell to the ground and vomited blood, which scared the middle-aged man and cried out: "I said, Master Chen received the news of his father's death a few hours ago. He had already left Gangzhou by car and took a group of wealthy businessmen to the east to pay tribute to his father."

Upon hearing this, Han Ziping and Han Xiancheng looked at each other.

"Damn it, I would have known that I would have been waiting for him directly at Dongguan." Han Xiancheng clenched his fists.

Han Ziping immediately called Yang Zhiyuan's phone number, but no one answered the call three times. He called Yang Zixi again, but no one answered the answer. Then he said with a serious expression: "Grandpa, I wanted someone to hold Chen Hua back, but after calling him several times, no one answered the answer. I'm afraid that Chen Hua would go back to cause trouble."

"Let's go back to Dongguan." Han Xiancheng said.

Three hours later, Imperial Capital International Airport.

"I, Chen Hua, are back!"

Walking out of the airport, Chen Hua looked up at the sky of the imperial capital, and felt a lot of emotion.

This city brought him too much pain and torture.

More than three years ago, he lived in the Chen family, even worse than dogs. People could step on him, which made him feel inferior and cowardly.

Finally, he got up and beat the second child Chen Hao, but his hands and feet were broken and left to the streets without anyone to care about it.

Three years later, he returned to the imperial capital and was almost beaten to death, tied to the back of a horse, and then the child was almost let out, trying to give the child and his mother a good living environment, but someone stopped him.

The most important reason is that he has no strength to compete with the Xiao family, which has created all these things.

Now, he has the strength, and it is time to settle the accounts of the past.

"Mingxuan, call our Royal Entertainment people in the imperial capital, book a racecourse, and invite them to the juniors of the Chen family and Xiao family. No matter what the benefits are used, they must be allowed to go to the racecourse to play." Chen Hua ordered.

"yes!"

After Xu Mingxuan called, she said, "I have arranged someone to do it."

Chen Hua nodded with satisfaction: "Let's go to the headquarters of the Japanese Chamber of Commerce first. It's time to bring Royal Entertainment back."

"yes!"

The two took a taxi and headed straight to the Japanese Chamber of Commerce and China Federation of China.

......

At the same time, Han Xiancheng and Han Ziping have also returned to Dongguan and came to the funeral home to sweep away all the people who blocked them.

"Master Huo! Oh no, Mr. Huo! Someone has called in!"

Someone stumbled into the funeral home.

At this time, all the relatives of the Yang family were still there in the hall. The wealthy businessmen from Hong Kongzhou, except Huo Nantian and Wu Jiming, all left.

"Who is so bold to call in?" Huo Nantian asked coldly.

As soon as he finished speaking, a voice suddenly rang out.

"Who is so bold that he dares to make trouble at Zi Xi's father's funeral?"

As soon as he said this, Yang Zixi, Li Sulan, Yang Ziqi and other relatives of the Yang family looked at him, and saw Han Ziping leading an old man in stalking.

"Master! Master! You guys are here!"

Master Ma was the first to cry out, and a lot of people were crying like a child. He knew that the anger he had suffered could be released.

"Mr. Han, you have to make the decision for Zixi!" Li Sulan then ran over crying. She heard Wu Jiming say with her own ears that he couldn't afford to offend the Han family. Now that the Han family is coming, they are still afraid that they are not afraid of nothing!

"not good!"

Wu Jiming's face suddenly changed drastically.

He had sensed that a powerful qi field was lingering in the funeral home.

Moreover, Master Ma is Han Xiancheng's man. Now he calls the old man who comes in Master. So who else would this old man be Han Xiancheng?

"What's wrong with Lao Ma?" Han Xiancheng asked.

Master Ma pointed at Wu Jiming and said angrily: "This old thing beat the old slave very badly!"

Han Xiancheng's eyes were like a sharp sword, pointing at Wu Jiming instantly.

Gulu!

When Wu Jiming saw this, his legs became weak. He quickly smiled and said, "Head of the Han family, right? I am Wu Jiming from Gangzhou. I don't know that Master Ma is your person, so... If I knew, I would definitely not dare to hit him."

"Then you found out later, why did you block the road and prevent me from leaving?" Master Ma said angrily.

Wu Jiming explained: "It was Mr. Chen's request, and I dare not disobey it, so I had to..."

"Where is someone else's surname that boy Chen?" Han Xiancheng asked coldly.

Li Sulan took the lead and said, "That mistress made a big fuss here, beating Zhiyuan so hard that he didn't know how to live or die. My little daughter's boyfriend was broken and died of death by him, and he also pulled Zixi's father's body away. It was crazy and outrageous. Mr. Han, Mr. Han, you must make the decision for our Yang family and Zixi!"

"Mom, you..."

Yang Zixi stepped forward to grab Li Sulan, she was afraid that her mother would be very unfavorable to Chen Hua if she made such a fuss.

Although Chen Hua's actions made her very angry, she was her husband after all, and she did not want Chen Hua to be revenge by Han Ziping's grandfather.

"You are you, don't talk to him!" Li Sulan shouted and begged again: "Mr. Han, you must make the decision for our Yang family!"

"I'm asking, what about that guy, why do you say a lot of useless things?" Han Xiancheng said angrily.

Li Sulan was frightened.

Suddenly thinking about something, he hurriedly said: "That mist left the Dongguan and went to the imperial capital."

"Damn it!"

Han Xiancheng clenched his fist.

It's fucking late again!

"What are you doing when you go to the imperial capital?" Han Ziping asked.
Chapter completed!