Dong Xiaopeng didn't feel nervous at all when he heard this.
Instead, he smiled lightly and said: "Brother Meng, are you too cautious? Aren't you just a loser who is about to die? There is no need to be so cautious, right?"
"Master, I really think something is wrong with him." Zhang Meng said.
He trusts his own judgment.
With his excellent judgment, he escaped several hunts.
Dong Xiaopeng felt that a hero should have the temperament of a hero. No matter how big the storm was, he could not lose his position, so he continued to say in a calm tone: "Brother Meng, you are too cautious. I believe in your strength, you can easily handle this."
Get the shit."
"In the face of absolutely powerful strength, any trick is in vain."
Zhang Meng was about to speak but stopped.
However, he did agree with what Dong Xiaopeng said later. As long as his strength was absolutely strong, Chen Jianghe would not be able to cause any trouble.
Seeing that Zhang Meng stopped trying to persuade him, Dong Xiaopeng smiled and turned to look at Chen Jianghe, "I just put forward two conditions for you, what do you think?"
"It's not very good." Chen Jianghe shook his head.
"It will only make me think that you are just a worthless waste."
Dong Xiaopeng also noticed that Chen Jianghe didn't seem as weak as before. He frowned and said in a deep voice: "You don't want to tell me that your previous weakness was just an act, right? If that's the case, then I really have to reconsider it.
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Chen Jianghe was sitting on the sofa, his upper body as straight as a javelin.
Wisps of fierce aura emanated from Chen Jianghe, making Zhang Meng's eyelids twitch wildly as he smelled danger again.
Dong Xiaopeng raised his hand to signal Zhang Meng not to say anything more.
He squinted his eyes and looked at Chen Jianghe, and after a long time he sneered, "At first, I thought your weakness was just pretending, so I was very cautious at first, but now it seems that you are really weak, otherwise you wouldn't be able to
Trying to pretend to be powerful with one breath is just the end of the stick."
Chen Jianghe: "..."
Should he say it or not, Dong Xiaopeng is quite good at thinking things through.
Under Dong Xiaopeng's teasing gaze, Chen Jianghe also smiled and said, "Okay, let me tell you the truth. In fact, I'm not weak at all. I'm just pretending. Do you believe it or not?"
Dong Xiaopeng shook his head.
Of course he didn't believe it. After all, Ma Boxiong was already ready to take action. How could he believe that Chen Jianghe was fine?
The more Chen Jianghe explained, the more Dong Xiaopeng felt that Chen Jianghe was already a strong man on the outside but a cadre on the inside.
"But even if I know you are just pretending, I really can't bear to see you dragging me like this." Dong Xiaopeng said coldly, then waved a bodyguard beside him to come forward, then pointed at Chen Jianghe and said:
"Go and chop off his right hand first and give him some color to see, otherwise this bitch will really be desperate for life and death."
"yes!"
The bodyguard stepped forward, took out a sharp folding knife from his waist, and without saying a word, slashed Chen Jianghe's wrist.
Dong Xiaopeng smiled slightly when he saw this, as if he could already see the bloody scene.
It's really interesting.
Zhang Meng stared at Chen Jianghe and was wary of Chen Jianghe's every move. If Chen Jianghe dared to make any move, he promised to counterattack Chen Jianghe as soon as possible and would not let Dong Xiaopeng suffer any harm, because Zhang Meng
Meng is absolutely loyal to the Dong family.
The next moment.
Chen Jianghe took action.
Before the bodyguard could react, Chen Jianghe had snatched the folding knife from his hand and slashed the bodyguard's wrist, causing the bodyguard's palm to break off at the wrist and fall to the ground.
Then he rolled to Dong Xiaopeng's feet.
Immediately afterwards.
A lung-piercing scream sounded.
Chen Jianghe whispered: "Noisy."
When he finished speaking, Chen Jianghe suddenly raised his right foot and hit the bodyguard in the abdomen with his kick, causing the bodyguard to fly backwards and hit the ground hard before passing out.
The whole process went smoothly, without any lag?
When Zhang Meng saw Chen Jianghe take action, he was already ready to take action. However, he found that he could not keep up with Chen Jianghe's movements. When the bodyguard passed out, Zhang Meng had only taken half a step, which made Zhang Meng's face change wildly.
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Dong Xiaopeng was shocked and stared down at the palm in confusion.
When Zhang Meng took a complete step, Chen Jianghe smiled and said to Zhang Meng: "If you dare to take another step forward, I promise to kill Dong Xiaopeng."
Of course Zhang Meng did not believe in evil and took another step forward.
Chen Jianghe was too lazy to talk nonsense to Zhang Meng and raised his hand to throw the folding knife out. The knife turned into a white cold light and went straight towards Dong Xiaopeng. Zhang Meng had no time to stop it and could only watch the cold light fly towards Dong Xiaopeng.
All he could do was shout, "Master, be careful!"
Dong Xiaopeng is just a drunkard, how can he escape this kind of attack?
In an instant, the knife penetrated the sofa under Dong Xiaopeng's seat and tore the crotch of Dong Xiaopeng's pants.
As long as Chen Jianghe is willing, the knife just now can make Dong Xiaopeng extinct.
Dong Xiaopeng was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat and could not recover for a long time. Even after ten seconds, he still felt that his crotch was chilly.
"Brother Meng, save me!" he shouted at the top of his lungs.
Zhang Meng could no longer sit back and watch, and stepped forward and punched Chen Jianghe in the face, hoping that this punch would kill him!
"Looking for death! I will help you!"
Chen Jianghe did not dodge. Seeing that the punch was approaching his face, he slowly raised his palm to catch Zhang Meng's punch.
When Dong Xiaopeng saw this, he gritted his teeth and said: "The mantis is trying to make a chariot, and you are overestimating your own capabilities!"
"Brother Meng is a top-notch master. A normal person's approach is to avoid the edge of this punch, but you chose the stupidest way."
It can be expected that this punch will probably break Chen Jianghe's arm directly.
Bang!
A dull crashing sound sounded.
Dong Xiaopeng's words stopped suddenly, and everyone in the room stared at the punch and palm. However, Dong Xiaopeng's expression gradually changed from ferocious to suspicious, and finally there was even a trace of panic, because he clearly saw the punch and palm.
He was unable to break Chen Jianghe's arm.
instead--
It felt like Zhang Meng was punched into a copper wall, unable to make any further progress.
Dong Xiaopeng didn't understand the reason and thought that Zhang Meng had just shown mercy to Chen Jianghe, so he anxiously yelled at Zhang Meng: "Brother Meng, don't waste your time with Chen Jianghe. I'm now sure that his previous weakness was just an act."
, you have to kill him as soon as possible!"
Zhang Meng remained silent.
It’s not that I don’t want to answer, it’s that I can’t.
He concentrated on this punch, but in the end it failed to hurt Chen Jianghe at all. Instead, he felt waves of pain, which instantly swept through Zhang Meng's whole body.
