Son of Heaven

"Okay." Liang Chen took a deep breath, turned and left.

However, when he was about to reach the door, suddenly there was a sound of wind behind him, the sound of steel rings and the howling of knives came at the same time.

Liang Chen's footsteps froze, but he didn't dodge, but stood there. Then, a big knife flew towards him, and slammed into the wooden frame next to the door with a "dumb" sound. The hole is more than half a foot deep, showing the strength and strength of the thrower's hand, as well as the astonishing accuracy of the head.

"Little bastard, this knife was cut for my daughter and my granddaughter. If you have a chance in the future, you have to make up for them and don't let them down. Get lost..." Yang Zhongyong's angry shout sounded behind him. Obviously, the old man had finished speaking. It's a public matter, and now I'm going to avenge myself.

Liang Chen didn't turn around, just smiled wryly, carefully walked around the knife, pushed open the door, and walked out without turning his head. [

When he walked out the door, he vaguely heard Yang Zhongyong's sigh behind him, "I don't know where Ye Zi is. My poor little grandson..."

The sweat on Liang Chen's forehead was like a waterfall, rushing down, and left in embarrassment, not daring to stay here any longer.

Outside, Gou Qi and Zhao Yang were standing straight and guarding the door like two javelins, watching everything outside vigilantly, their eyes as sharp as eagles, and if there was any movement around them, they would not hesitate to Throw out and tear the invaders to pieces.

Seeing Liang Chen coming out, the expressions on their faces eased a little, and they smiled at Liang Chen, but they didn't move, and continued to stand guard there.

Liang Chen wanted to stop and ask them some things, but it seemed that it was not convenient for them to go out now, so he could only give up, waved his hand to the two of them as a farewell, and left here.

When he came out of Yang Zhongyong's private plot behind him, there was a warrior jeep parked at the door, and a man was sitting in the driver's seat smoking a cigarette. When he saw him coming out from the rear mirror, he threw away the cigarette butt and jumped off. A few steps greeted me.

When Liang Chen saw it, he couldn't help showing a smile on his face, "Brother Chen..." He quickly walked up to him and stretched out his hand.

That man was none other than Chen Bingyue's son, Chen Zhiyong.

Chen Zhiyong also showed a smile on his face, and walked towards Liang Chen, but when he was close to Liang Chen's side, his face suddenly became fierce, and he didn't reach out to shake his hand at all. Beneath Liang Chen's right cheek.

Liang Chen was startled, but he didn't dodge, but let the punch land on his face.

This punch was extremely powerful. Even though Liang Chen's ability to resist blows was super strong, when the fist landed on his right cheek, he couldn't help but feel like he had hit a car. Come.

However, he kept that smile on his face all the time, and stretched out his hand persistently.

"Why don't you hide?" Chen Zhiyong was hit with a punch, as if he didn't even think about it, he was stunned there, and then he said bitterly for a long time, looking at Liang Chen's lips that were still bleeding freely, feeling a little distressed.

"I have no reason to hide." Liang Chen sighed.

"You, you..." Chen Zhiyong looked at him for a while, stomped his feet and sighed, "Get in the car!"

He turned around and walked towards the jeep, Liang Chen silently followed him into the car.