I am Feng Jun

Chapter 249.
Shen Ci stood up and raised his hand at Duanmu Ming.
Duanmu handed over a handkerchief knowingly, Shen Ci nodded in relief, wiped his hands, tilted his head to the right rear where Han Chuan was kneeling, and said lightly, "I'll leave it to you."

Duanmuming stared, nodded slightly, and then walked up to Han Chuan under everyone's gaze, and picked him up.

If you dare to say something bad about Jiang Ni and Shen Ci in front of him, you won't even know how you died!

Duan Muming inserted a silver needle into his waist, and Han Chuan suddenly let out a sharper cry than before.

Hearing that, everyone in the room flinched and took a few steps back. Even the young man on the ground who had just been kicked by Han Chuan curled up.

"Shen Ci!"

Only Bi Jiuhong strode over with a gloomy expression, "Don't go too far!"

Shen Ci overheard Han Chuan's slander of Shen Ci, and Bi Jiuhong also knew that Han Chuan was at fault, but what he said just now was regarded as punishment for saying something wrong to him.

Shen Ci is so persistent, it's like slapping him in the face!

Shen Ci gave him a sideways glance. This person is easy to recognize, and the tassels all over his body are the only one in his memory.

"Bi, Bi Jiuhong, right?"

Shen Ci thought about it for a while and said.

"Your man, since you can't control him and let him out, he bit you, and you don't want to bite back, but you don't want to see this obtrusive thing dangling in front of your eyes again, understand?"

What you say behind the scenes has nothing to do with him.

But since Shen Ci heard it, heh, Shen Ci is not a person who repays grievances with kindness like Jiang Ni.

"Shen Ci!"

Seeing this, Bi Jiuhong became even more angry, intending to use force to resolve the matter.

He walked up to Shen Ci quickly, trying to restrain Shen Ci to force Duan Muming to stop, but Shen Ci grasped the outstretched hand and pushed it away for more than two meters, accompanied by Shen Ci Ci's cold "too slow" made Bi Jiuhong a little suspicious of life.

How can it be!

He, Bi Jiuhong, is the son of a general, and he is also a person with triple internal strength!
How could the sick man with such a light wine glass quit.

Shen Ci flicked his wrist, and commented with some disdain that Bi Jiuhong's internal strength was similar to that of Lu Zhen.

But the moves are far worse.

At any rate, Lu Zhen was trained during life and death, while Bi Jiuhong was just a show with only internal strength.

However, for Shen Ci, internal strength below the fourth level is not very difficult for him, and it is very easy to use strength to fight.

The other people in the room were also shocked at the moment. They didn't even dare to breathe when Shen Ci just kicked in the door. Until now, they can't wait to get in through a crack in the ground!

Second Young Master Shen and Young Master Bi Jiu had a big fight, or Second Young Master Shen was slightly stronger?
Who can stand this!

"Why, do you still want to fight with Grandpa?" Seeing Bi Jiuhong who was about to charge up again, Shen Ci raised his chin and said calmly amidst the piercing sound of Duanmu Ming's silver needle and Han Chuan's screams.

The gangster air permeated the whole body, which was a little frightening.

Back then, due to special circumstances, he couldn't beat Lu Zhen.

But this time, I'm sorry, he had just had his second menstrual period for a few days, and his whole body was very comfortable. It was not difficult to beat a Bi Jiuhong who was full of flamboyance.

"You, you actually"

Bi Jiuhong still couldn't react, this sick man who had been huddled in Shen's residence for 16 years, he was the son of a military general, unexpectedly, he couldn't beat him!
What a joke!
"Shen Ci!" Han Chuan yelled through gritted teeth.

"I, I am the son of Shaoqing of Honglu Temple, you, don't go too far!"

"what--!"

The more Han Chuan made a sound, Duanmu Ming hit harder, and Han Chuan's shrill shouts became a little hoarse.

Hearing this, Shen Ci glanced at Han Chuan who was twisted into a ball, and shook his head.

"Hmm, Shaoqing of Honglu Temple? What is that? Is it more powerful than Prime Minister Shen, or richer than Young Master Shen, or is it that you, a member of the Han family, don't have to be responsible for what you say, huh?"

"Shen! Resign!"

"Master is here." Shen Ci said with a smile, his eyebrows were full of sarcasm that made Han Chuan want to crush him.

"But you have reminded me, Bei Ming, don't go too far, since you can't speak, then just stop talking." Shen Ci said to Duan Muming.

"Yes, master." As he spoke, Duan Muming directly stuck a silver needle in Han Chuan's throat, and the screaming stopped abruptly.

Only Han Chuan was left flopping around in the air, and Duan Muming gradually took back all the silver needles on his body.

Every time one was withdrawn, the expression on Han Chuan's face became more painful.

But because he couldn't yell out, it made people feel even more sinister.

"Well, it really is much quieter." Shen Ci tapped his fan on his palm and said with satisfaction.

"Shen Ci! He is just the son of a small Honglu Temple Shaoqing, no match for you, but don't forget, I am the son of the General Protector!"

Bi Jiuhong couldn't stop Duan Muming's movements, and said coldly while looking at Han Chuan's distorted expression.

"Why, what's your opinion?" Shen Ci raised his eyes to meet his gaze, without flinching.

"Who spoke rudely first, and why did he speak rudely, and for whom did he speak for? Let me think about it, it seems that it is for you, the master who gave him the bone."

Shen Ci clicked his tongue twice, "It's just that the master heard it and imposed a small punishment. You said that if Shen Nanzhu found out, what would happen?"

"Ok?"

Bi Jiuhong's hands trembled angrily, pointing at Shen Ci, speechless.

Shen Ci's brows and eyes instantly turned cold, exuding a shocking hostility, "Don't point your finger at Grandpa, I'm afraid Grandpa can't help breaking it for you!"

Bi Jiuhong was still trembling. Fortunately, there were other young masters around him who knew current affairs, and they held Bi Jiuhong's hand and let it go, avoiding the consequences of being broken by Shen Ci.

Shen Ci sneered, and then squinted at Han Chuan, who had been thrown back to the ground by Duan Muming, his face pale with pain and twisted into a ball, and left with a sneer.

Duanmuming followed closely behind, and the two happened to meet Shen Nanzhu who was coming back from work.

Sensing that something was wrong with the atmosphere, Shen Nanzhu hurried forward.

"What's the matter, Ah Ci, why did you take off the mask?"

The people in Ruochuyuan flinched when they heard Shen Nanzhu's voice, no one dared to come out, Shen Ci also ignored the people in Ruochuyuan, and only strode to the Huadengyuan next door, with a smile on his lips Say something.

"It's nothing, it's just letting someone who doesn't have eyes see the world."

Shen Nanzhu was at a loss when he heard that, just now the door of Ruochuyuan was wide open after it was shattered, but Shen Nanzhu was more anxious to resign, and didn't pay attention to the scene inside, so he didn't know very well.

So Shen Nanzhu sent Bei Lu to inquire about it, and what he found was the waiter who had been stupefied just now.

In Huadeng Garden, looking at the space inside which was twice as large as Ruochu Garden, and the more expensive and compelling decorations, Shen Ci put away his banditry and hostility, and shook his jade fan lightly. Everyone looks like a son.

However, before Shen Ci could hold on for a few minutes, his body collapsed and he became a little foolish.

(End of this chapter)