I, heir to the richest man

Chapter 67 Creating Art

Chapter 67 Creating Art

If we say, for Shen Feng, it was another tragedy for him.

Well, for Wang Hong, it was no less than the horror of seeing a ghost. He probably couldn't understand how a woman could lightly throw those strong men who looked scary to the ground.

Of course, the most frightening thing was that after Chen Hao knocked Shen Feng down, he glanced at the landscape tree he was hiding from.

But he almost ran away in fright!
Fortunately, Chen Hao and Yu Zhenzhen got into a Rolls-Royce and left. Seeing this, Wang Hong felt sour. A Phantom, 900 million, was a real luxury car that he even envied.

But seeing them gone, Wang Hong was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief, he was really afraid of being discovered by Chen Hao just now.

"How could that woman be so powerful?!" Wang Hong sighed, his plan to clean up Chen Hao was ruined by a woman.

But at this time Luo Yue stared at a pair of bright but innocent eyes: "That's why they are so useless."

Hearing Luo Yue's voice, Wang Hong calmed down his flustered mood, and then showed a hey smile: "Luo Yue, haven't you seen enough of this show? How about I take you to see something else?"

"Look what is it?" Luo Yue showed a bit of curiosity with a harmless look on people and animals.

Wang Hong secretly called himself lucky, and said with a smile: "Brother, I will take you to see giant!"

"Liar, what's so good about giant." Luo Yue pursed her lips in disbelief.

"You'll know if you follow me, I promise to make you happy!" Wang Hong seemed to have thought of something wrong, so he couldn't help but get a little excited.

"Okay, it doesn't look good, I'm going to hit you." Luo Yue smiled.

"You can fight as you like, you can fight wherever you want, brother carry it." Wang Hong looked at Luo Yue's small body and didn't care.

"You said it, don't go back on your word later." Luo Yue smiled innocently.

"what……"

He just walked to a place where there were no people, and a scream pierced the sky so abruptly, spreading far away.

"What are you doing!" A lot of blood flowed from Wang Hong's legs, and he backed away in horror, looking at the girl with an angelic smile.

It's just that this smile, in Wang Hong's eyes, is even more terrifying and deadly than the devil's smile.

In Luo Yue's hand, there was a gleaming dagger with blood dripping from it. It was this dagger that poked a hole in his leg.

Luo Yue smiled, and walked towards Wang Hong slowly: "If you say you don't look good, just let me beat you. You must not go back on your word."

"Don't come near me, I'm going to call the police." Wang Hong really felt as if he was going to be scared out of his body.

Luo Yue smiled cleanly: "Would you like to try, is it you who are the quickest to call the police, or my dagger?"

"I... Please let me go, I was just joking with you." Wang Hong was completely frightened, and knelt on the ground, kowtowing to Luo Yue continuously.

"You said you liked me, loved me, and were willing to do anything for me, but now you can't even bear a knife, you are lying to me!" Luo Yue said softly: "I hate it when people lie to me. When I get angry, I really want to create art."

"Art? All right, hurry up and create art, big sister, can you hold that knife a little farther away?" Wang Hong's voice was trembling, and his body trembled even more.

"Young master doesn't want me to create art, so let's make a semi-finished product first." Luo Yue seemed a little annoyed.

Not long after, amidst screams and horrifying screams, Wang Hong, covered in blood, was dumped on the bank of Linjiang Road. His hair just touched the river, and he writhed violently, but his bare feet were covered. The rope made terrible scars.

Luo Yue stuck out her small tongue, licked her lips, and admired Wang Hong who was dumped on the river bank with blood still dripping from his body.

Under the reflection of the setting sun and the landscape, it seems that it is indeed a beautiful landscape painting.

But in the end, Luo Yue muttered dissatisfiedly: "If it is a corpse, it will be more perfect!"

Hearing these words, the fallen Wang Hong only felt a hot stream in his crotch, and then flowed down his stomach, neck, and head, and fell into the rolling river.

"Hey, I still have to create some artwork. What about you, if you are seen before the high tide, you are lucky. If not... the young master won't blame me, will you?"

Talking to herself, Luo Yue turned and left.

"Help me..." Wang Hong howled at the top of his lungs, with despair and panic...

In the northern outskirts of the city, there is a huge manor, very magnificent, just like the palace built.

In a hall inside, a man holding a pipe and with a hideous scar on his face was breathing heavily.

Just staring like this, it seems that endless killing intent is revealed.

bang!
The man smashed the mahogany table in front of him with a slap.

boom!
"Find out this Chen Hao for me, how dare you treat my son like this!"

This person is the famous Shen Liuye in Jiangbei City.

And on the bed in front of him was his son Shen Feng.

If it was just a coma, maybe Shen Liuye would not be so furious, but on Shen Feng's chest and abdomen, someone used a sharp weapon to draw a few words at this moment.

"Beast in clothes!"

An old man next to him frowned and said, "Master Liu, these words are written in one go, this man is very good at knives."

Shen Liu's face turned cold, and he stared at the old man with bloodshot eyes: "Why, you still want to say that the person who carved the lettering is very good at calligraphy?"

The old man hastily bent down and bowed his head: "Forgive me, Liu Ye, this man must be a man of great skill!"

"Needless to say, Qi San and the others were put on the ground by one person, how could it be possible without any effort, hurry up and investigate, within one day, I want to know everything about this Chen Hao and that woman!" Shen Liuhei With a straight face, against the background of the scar, he looks like a vicious butcher!

This time!

Chen Hao had already arrived at Yu Zhenzhen's downstairs. Yu Zhenzhen saw that Honglian hadn't come down: "You come down together."

Honglian said coldly: "I'll wait for the young master here."

"It's boring." Yu Zhenzhen waved her hand, and asked Chen Hao depressedly: "Are all bodyguards so cold?"

"Ask her if you have a chance." Chen Hao and Yu Zhenzhen walked into the corridor.

At this time, Yu Zhenzhen said seriously: "I just thank you for letting you come to our house for dinner, don't think too much about it!"

"Thinking about it? What are you thinking about?" Chen Hao blinked and looked at Yu Zhenzhen.

For no reason, Yu Zhenzhen blushed, but said angrily: "Who knows what's going on in your head, anyway, don't talk nonsense, be careful, I'm in a hurry with you!"

"Sister Zhen, if you tell me to talk, I will talk, but if you don't let me talk, I will resolutely not speak." Chen Hao said seriously.

"What's your name, Miss Zhen, am I older than you?" Yu Zhenzhen put one hand on her hip, and pointed at Chen Hao with one hand.

"Heaven and earth conscience, didn't you ask me to call it that?" Chen Hao was taken aback.

"You remember wrong!" Yu Zhenzhen glared at Chen Hao, shaking her fist.

"..." Chen Hao was speechless.

(End of this chapter)

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