Yang Chen had noticed this car a long time ago, but he just ignored it.
But what I didn't expect was that the other party became more and more aggressive, and even bumped into her on purpose several times.
"Gah~"
Yang Chen suddenly pulled the handbrake, and the tires rubbed against the ground, making a harsh sound.
Then, at a perfect angle, the Phaeton just avoided the Lexus that was about to hit it.
"boom!"
There was a loud noise, and the Lexus failed to control it well and rushed directly into the forest belt on both sides of the road, slamming into the street light pole.
Yang Chen stopped the car and walked out.
The air was filled with an extremely strong smell of rubber, and Yang Chen's Phaeton stood aside.
The front window glass had long been shattered, and there were many dents on the hood and door. It looked like a scrapped car.
When he came out of Han's house, he found that his car had been smashed. He thought with his buttocks that he could guess who did it.
As soon as he arrived at the entrance of the Han family manor, he met Ning Chengyu who was trying to grab a parking space.
I originally planned to wait until tomorrow and deal with it together, but I didn't expect that the other party would come to trouble me so soon.
"Fuck! A son-in-law who comes to me actually dares to plot against me!"
A young figure came out of the back seat of Lexus with a big green bump on his forehead.
It was none other than Ning Chengyu’s lackey Feng Yiqin.
"Boy, do you really want to die?"
Feng Yiqin stood beside the car, followed by two burly bodyguards.
The corners of Yang Chen's mouth curved into a playful arc, with a playful look on his face: "You should be the one who wants to die, right?"
At Han Feifei's birthday party, Feng Yiqin repeatedly played the role of a good dog, constantly helping Ning Chengyu target herself.
Now here we come again, what else can we do if we are not seeking death?
"Boy, you dare to be so arrogant when you are about to die, you are just a stupid pig!" Feng Yiqin said with a fierce look.
When he separated from Ning Chengyu before, Ning Chengyu specifically told him to make Yang Chen disappear, so naturally he would not miss this good opportunity to change his destiny.
Although Ning Chengyu has been excluded from the center of power of the Ning family, his status as a direct descendant of the Ning family can still help Feng Yiqin gain a foothold in the Feng family.
"Whatever you have to do, hurry up, I don't have time to waste it here with you."
Yang Chen said impatiently.
"Since you are so anxious to reincarnate, I will send you on your way now!"
Feng Yiqin gritted his teeth and said, waving his hand: "Do it!"
After he finished speaking, the two bodyguards behind him rushed towards Yang Chen.
Yang Chen, however, stood there calmly, watching helplessly as the other party got closer and closer to him.
When Feng Yiqin saw this scene, his face was full of arrogance and pride, and he couldn't help laughing: "Garbage is garbage. Seeing the power of my Feng family master, I was so scared that I didn't dare to move."
While he was talking, he had already dialed Ning Chengyu's phone number and said with a loud smile: "Master Yu, let me tell you some good news. That boy has been killed by my people..."
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Before Feng Yiqin finished speaking, his voice suddenly stopped.
Because his two bodyguards were kicked by Yang Chen like rubber balls and flew to his feet.
The two bodyguards had blood in their mouths and noses, lying motionless on the ground, not knowing whether to live or die.
What really shocked him was that Yang Chen was a full ten meters away from him. In other words, the Feng family master that he was so proud of was kicked ten meters away by Yang Chen in an instant?
"Feng Yiqin, keep talking! Has that boy been killed by your people?"
Ning Chengyu's voice was a little excited.
At the beginning, his pursuit of Han Feifei was also the intention of the family, but no matter how hard he tried, Han Feifei ignored her.
Finally, he couldn't stand it any longer. In order to consolidate his position in the Ning family, he used some means to take possession of Han Feifei by force.
However, this tragedy was avoided when the master who was arranged by Han Xiaotian to protect Han Feifei secretly discovered her.
Because of this incident, the Han family and the Ning family almost went to war. In the end, the Ning family paid a heavy price to calm Han Xiaotian's anger.
From that time on, Ning Chengyu, who originally belonged to the center of power of the Ning family, was almost kicked out of the family.
If it weren't for his father, who was the heir to the Ning family, he would have been expelled from the family long ago.
Later, it was his father's repeated begging that the head of the Ning family gave Ning Chengyu a chance. Only by chasing Han Feifei could he return to the center of power.
At Han Feifei's birthday party, Han Feifei publicly stated that the person she liked was Yang Chen. One can imagine Ning Chengyu's anger.
If Yang Chen doesn't die, he won't be able to take power in the Ning family.
At this time, Feng Yiqin called and said that Yang Chen was about to be killed. One can imagine how excited Ning Chengyu was.
However, at this time, Feng Yiqin was so scared that he was paralyzed. How could he say a word?
"Fuck! Speak!"
"Are you so damn deaf? Tell me quickly, is that kid dead?"
"Feng Yiqin, I'll give you one last chance. If you don't speak again, get out of my sight!"
Feng Yiqin didn't speak, and Ning Chengyu was very angry.
"Sorry, I'm still alive and well!"
At this moment, Yang Chen's voice suddenly sounded.
Ning Chengyu, who was on the other end of the phone, suddenly changed his expression when he heard this voice: "Why is it you? Where is Feng Yiqin?"
Yang Chen lowered his head and glanced at Feng Yiqin, who was sitting on the ground and shivering all over. He narrowed his eyes and said: "He will go down there soon. Don't worry. Soon, I will personally send you to find him down there.
"
Yang Chen finished speaking and hung up the phone directly.
Feng Yiqin heard everything Yang Chen said to Ning Chengyu, and a terrifying aura enveloped him.
"Yang...Mr. Yang, I...I was wrong. I know I was wrong. I never dare to do it again. Ning Chengyu forced me to do all this."
"Mr. Yang, you have a lot, just treat me as a fart and let it go!"
"No, I'm nothing. If you kill me, your hands will be dirty."
Feng Yiqin was so frightened that he could not speak coherently. He knelt on the ground and kept banging his head on the ground.
He was really scared. He just saw with his own eyes that his two bodyguards were kicked by Yang Chen for more than ten meters before they even touched Yang Chen.
He knows very well how strong his bodyguard is.
At this time, if he doesn't beg for mercy, he may only die.
What's more, Yang Chen just told Ning Chengyu that he should go underground to wait for Ning Chengyu.
He knew very well what Yang Chen meant by underground.
"You are right, killing you will dirty my hands."
Yang Chen suddenly said.
Hearing this, Feng Yiqin was immediately overjoyed. He seemed to have seen the light in the darkness and said excitedly: "Thank you, Mr. Yang! Thank you, Mr. Yang! From now on, when I see you, I feel like I am meeting my ancestors..."
"Bang!"
Before Feng Yiqin could finish his words, his chest was struck by a powerful force. His whole body drew a beautiful arc in the void and fell heavily to the middle of the road.
And his chest had sunk deeply, and his vitality disappeared instantly.
"Why do I need to get my hands dirty to kill you?"
Yang Chen looked indifferent, turned around, got in the car, and left the place.