My barrage in the wild can be withdrawn

Chapter 222 Eye-opening
the next morning.

Zhou Chen followed Han Xiaofei to Sansha City in the South China Sea.

After getting off the plane, everyone boarded a jeep again.

Less than half an hour.

The car stopped at a villa area near the sea.

As soon as the car stopped, two capable men came over.

The two looked into the car.

When they saw Han Xiaofei, the co-pilot, they nodded and signaled the guard to open the railing.

Although Zhou Chen hadn't met Han Xiaofei's grandfather yet, judging by his posture, the other party must not be an ordinary person.

Through the car window, Zhou Chen could see the guard standing upright at the door.

Looking up, he could still see a sentry with a gun standing at the sentry post.

"Brother Bird's grandfather is..."

Zhou Chen wanted to ask Tang Jie beside him, but was stopped by him.

But the more mysterious the other party was, the more curious Zhou Chen was.

After entering the villa area, the speed of the car suddenly slowed down.

Looking back at Zhou Chen, Han Xiaofei smiled and said, "Clean up, we'll be there soon."

The car drove for a while, and then everyone got out of the car in a small courtyard.

Although this courtyard is located by the sea, it always has the feeling of an old courtyard in Kyoto at a glance.

Push open the courtyard door.

Han Xiaofei said, "Grandpa..."

But before he finished speaking, someone covered his mouth.

"The old man is asleep..."

Zhou Chen took a closer look, and found that the speaker was actually Tang Yuwen whom he had just met a few days ago.

Letting go of Han Xiaofei, Tang Yuwen glanced at Zhou Chen behind him.

"Why is he here?"

Tang Yuwen questioned Han Xiaofei, and couldn't help raising a tone.

"What's up with him……"

Han Xiaofei felt that the other party was a little inexplicable.

"The old man said that today he is going to teach someone to practice boxing..." Tang Yuwen said halfway, her eyes suddenly widened, "The person the old man is talking about, could it be him..."

Tang Yuwen's tone was one part puzzled, two parts disdainful, and seven parts disbelieving.

"How could it be him..."

While everyone was talking, a young man walked in from the door.

This man is strong and strong, and there is a heroic spirit between his brows.

"Feng Biao? Why are you here?"

Tang Yuwen watched the other party's sudden visit with a look of vigilance.

"What? You don't welcome Brother Biao? I haven't seen you in a few years, but Wenwen has become more and more beautiful."

The other party is about the same age as Han Xiaofei, and has always regarded himself as the other party's brother.

"Don't get close to me."

Tang Yuwen snorted coldly, it was obvious that she didn't like him very much.

"Feng Biao, you are not welcome here, please leave?"

Han Xiaofei's eyes were indifferent and his tone was cold.

This was the first time Zhou Chen saw Han Xiaofei's eyes so fierce.

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Jie behind him took a step forward and made a gesture of invitation.

Seeing Tang Jie approaching, Feng Biao laughed loudly, "You, the watchdog, dare to stop me?"

After Feng Biao laughed, there was a glint of prey in his eyes.

bang~
Everyone heard a muffled sound, and Tang Jie held his chest and stepped back seven or eight steps.

This scene shocked everyone.

Of course, the most shocking person here must be Zhou Chen who came here for the first time.

The opponent's shot was extremely fast, even though Zhou Chen's five senses were dozens of times sharper than before, he only saw an afterimage.

What shocked Zhou Chen the most was that the opponent not only shot faster, but also had much stronger strength than ordinary people.

Zhou Chen's military boxing was taught by Tang Jie, so he knows the opponent's strength very well.

He thought Tang Jie was very strong.

But he never expected that Tang Jie would not be able to take a move in front of this man.

It was an eye-opener for him.

"Ajay!"

Seeing Tang Jie being beaten into the air, Han Xiaofei rushed up to check his injuries.

Tang Jie's expression was a little painful, but he still waved his hand to show that he was fine.

After repelling Tang Jie with one move, Feng Biao's attitude became even more arrogant.

"Is Wenwen free tomorrow? Do you want Brother Biao to take you fishing?"

When Feng Biao spoke, he deliberately moved a step towards her.

"No time!"

Tang Yuwen tossed her hair with disdain on her face.

"Well, fragrant~"

The moment the opponent turned his head, his silky hair just touched the tip of Feng Biao's nose.

He sniffed it, and couldn't help admiring. The obscene expression on his face was even more disgusting.

"Feng Biao, you are enough..."

Han Xiaofei's eyes were like lightning, he clenched his fists tightly and blocked his sister behind him.

"Hmph, I don't fight trash."

Feng Biao snorted coldly, his words were full of contempt.

"What did you say? Say it again..."

Tang Jie stood in front of the opponent again.

"court death!"

Feng Biao didn't dare to hurt Han Xiaofei, but he never paid attention to Tang Jie as a follower.

Seeing that the opponent wanted to stand out, Feng Biao could just use him to practice.

He groaned and punched again, but what he didn't expect was that his fist was grabbed by this unremarkable man beside him.

This scene not only shocked Feng Biao.

Tang Jie, Han Xiaofei and Tang Yuwen all dropped their jaws in shock.

The two stalemate for a few seconds, Feng Biao suddenly withdrew his fist.

He looked at the handsome strange man in front of him, his eyes were cold, and he said coldly: "Who are you? I, Feng Biao, don't hit unknown people."

"It doesn't matter who I am, but you can't bully my brother."

Zhou Chen's voice was not loud, but his words were sonorous and firm.

"Since you don't say it, don't blame me."

Feng Biao clenched his fists tightly, his eyes narrowed slightly, he took a deep breath, and prepared to make a move.

Zhou Chen's five senses are keen, and he can feel the other party's breath rising rapidly.

The opponent has extraordinary skills, and Zhou Chen is also ready to activate his skills at any time.

"stop!"

Just as Feng Biao was about to punch, a deep voice came from the room in the courtyard.

As soon as the voice fell, an old man who was not tall but looked tough came out.

Although the old man is in his sixtieth year, he is in good spirits and has few gray hairs on his head.

The appearance of the other party made Zhou Chen's eyes flash.

"you are not……"

Zhou Chen was so shocked that he was almost speechless.

"It seems that you still remember me." The old man smiled, and looked Zhou Chen up and down, "I haven't seen you for a few months, but your body is much stronger."

He smiled and narrowed his eyes.

But when it was moved to Feng Biao's body, there was a sense of ruthlessness.

"What? Feng Laojiu, is that how I teach you on weekdays?"

The old man glared at the other party, Feng Biao took a step back unconsciously, and hastily bowed to apologize.

"The younger generation knows it's wrong, but I don't know why Mr. Chen called the younger generation here?"

Feng Biao's expression was respectful, but there was a hint of dissatisfaction in his words.

"Send a message to old ghost Feng, our Chen family boxing will challenge your Feng family's white eyebrow boxing."

Feng Biao was shocked when he heard that, but he still asked respectfully: "Hasn't Mr. Chen already washed his hands in the golden basin?"

The old man laughed loudly, "You little bastard, which ear of yours heard that I was going to beat you yourself."

As soon as his words fell, everyone present was shocked.

"Grandpa, don't you..."

Han Xiaofei questioned.

The old man patted Zhou Chen, and immediately laughed, "That's right, it's him."

(End of this chapter)