Conceited Immortal On Campus

Not long after Chen Yi frowned, Chen Weiguo frowned.

He is also a warrior. Naturally, he heard the chaos outside.

Immediately, Chen Weiguo found an excuse to go out.

"Dad, I'm going to the bathroom, too!"

Chen Yi stands up with a smile and makes Chen Weiguo feel a little stunned.

Chen Weiguo stares at Chen Yi. Without saying much, the father and son open the private room together.

In the corridor at the end of the private room, two bodyguards in black pressed Xiao Baoyuan.

A well-dressed middle-aged man about 50 years old is holding a girl about 20 years old and looking at Xiao Baoyuan coldly.

"Even my women dare to take advantage of it. You are so brave!"

The middle-aged man patted Xiao Baoyuan's face, then slapped him in the face.

"Brother, I didn't mean to!"

Xiao Baoyuan is sober at the moment. Knowing that he is wrong, he asks for mercy.

"Honey, which hand did he touch you?" Middle aged people are looking at the girl next to them with a sneer.

Girl a face grievance way, "right hand, is right hand touched me!"

She covered her hips with a look of shame and anger.

"Good!"

In the middle-aged man's sign, I saw one of the bodyguards directly put Xiao Baoyuan's hand on the ground.

The middle-aged man looked at Xiao Baoyuan with a frightened face, and then stepped on the back of Xiao Baoyuan's hand.

The sharp pain made Xiao Baoyuan scream like a pig for a moment. Not only that, but the middle-aged man also laughed wildly and ran around with his heels.

One side, the hotel waiter, the manager also arrived, can see this middle-aged man roar, the manager immediately stopped the waiter, even dare not stop.

Just then, behind the middle-aged man, a hand fell directly on his shoulder.

"Master Liu!"

As soon as the two bodyguards' faces changed, they saw that the middle-aged man had already left the ground.

Chen Weiguo took the middle-aged man about 160 Jin in his hand and put him aside. Xiao Baoyuan looked up to see Chen Weiguo and cried out, "Wei Guo, please help me!"

Looking at Xiao Baoyuan's tragedy, Chen Weiguo sighed. On one side, Master Liu fell to the ground and burst into a rage.

"You two, what are you doing?" He roared.

The two security guards were dignified and scared.

With one hand, he can lift up the 160 Jin old man, which shows that the tall middle-aged man is by no means easy to deal with.

But Chen Weiguo ignored the two bodyguards. He walked to Xiao Baoyuan.

One hand easily blocked a bodyguard's fist, slightly forced the bodyguard to shake back, he picked up Xiao Baoyuan with one hand.

"Take Xiao Yu and leave them first, and leave the rest to me!" Chen Weiguo opened his mouth with a steady voice.

Xiao Baoyuan's head is like a chicken pecking rice. When Chen Weiguo let go, he covered his purple right hand and ran away like a lost dog.

The two bodyguards came to the side of LiuYe and whispered a few words. LiuYe was stunned.

His face became very gloomy and his eyes were firmly fixed on Chen Weiguo.

"Who are you?" Master Liu asked coldly.

"A little thing, why such a big fight?" Chen Weiguo light mouth, "you also taught him, so it!"

Master Liu wants to open his mouth. Suddenly, not far away, the door of a private room has been opened.

A middle-aged man with a big body and a tattoo on one arm came out.

In this cold winter, the middle-aged man only wore a shoulder jacket and his temples were bulging high.

"Liu Sanyuan, Mr. Huang said, this is a member of the Chen family in Jinling, not the two cats behind you." The middle-aged man took a look at Chen Weiguo and said slowly, "Chen family, since you want to help others, come in and talk about it."

When Chen Weiguo looked back at the middle-aged man, he was shocked.

Gangjing!

The middle-aged man's pressure is full, let Chen Weiguo's mind sink to the bottom.

He thought it was just a little thing, but now it seems that it's a big trouble.

This person is gangjing. Who is the Yellow master in his mouth?

What's more, he broke his identity as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Xiao Yi, you..." Chen Weiguo wants to explain something, but he is interrupted by Chen Yi. "It's OK, Dad. It's OK to meet this man."

Chen Weiguo looks at Chen Yi. He takes a deep breath and then enters the compartment.

In Nuo's private room, a bald and thin old man was sitting quietly. Behind him were two charming cheongsam beauties.

One of the beauties put a piece of meat between her fingers into the old man's mouth.

When Chen Weiguo and his son came, the skinny man in his sixties raised his hand, wearing a green ring, which looked like an antique.The door of the room closed slowly. Liu Sanyuan dropped his head and said, "Mr. Huang, I'm giving you trouble."

There are still some people in the room, all with bodyguards, obviously not good stubble.

Chen Weiguo can feel that there are at least four people present who are equal to him.

There are at least two people above him, not including the mysterious Lord Huang.

"Chen Wei Guo of the Chen family!"

Mr. Huang said with a faint smile, "the Chen family is developing well in Jinling now, but the inside information is poor."

Chen Weiguo looked at the Yellow Lord and said in a deep voice, "who are you?"

On one side, there was a woman about 50 years old who was still charming and said with a smile: "Chen family boy, it seems that you really don't know us!"

"No wonder, if your father Chen zongxiao was here, he should have heard of us!"

The woman stretched out her hand and said, "this is Mr. Huang of Xiaoxiang, also a member of Yan family, a southern aristocratic family."

Chen Weiguo's face was slightly stunned, and then his pupils suddenly condensed.

"Huang sirang!"

Three words, but let that bald old man's face suddenly sink.

This name was a taboo for him. The big master next to him wanted to do it, but he was stopped by master Huang.

"Most of the people who know me in the Southern family, surnamed Chen, call me Lord Huang."

"If you don't know me, please call me Huang Lao."

"Those who dare to call me by my name, even my father Chen zongxiao, dare not."

"You have a lot of guts!"

Master Huang chuckled. He looked at Chen Weiguo. "I heard that there was a brave man in the Chen family. Unfortunately, he was destroyed by the Mu family."

"As soon as I see it now, I find that the Mu family is not insulting."

"You are so ignorant, even if you are not destroyed by the Mu family, someone will abandon you."

Although he is smiling, the smile is cool and chilly.

Chen Weiguo's face also changed. He knew what he had said was wrong.

He has heard the name of Huang Silang. It is said that he is the son-in-law of the Yan Family in the south. Moreover, he has learned to buy and sell in the business after visiting, and it is about some tombs.

It is said that Huang sirang really got some wonderful things that the Yan Family valued.

The most important thing is that this person has a wide range of contacts, and is widely distributed. He is a man of no means. There are often some dirty people around.

In the whole south, this guy is the only one who thinks of himself as Lord Huang. But the little aristocratic family really dare not provoke him, and the big aristocratic family is not willing to offend such people.

Suddenly, an indifferent voice sounded.

"You talk too much nonsense!"

As soon as the words came out, the whole room froze.

But Chen Yi puts his hands in his pockets and looks at Mr. Huang's voice.

"How my father is, when it's your turn to judge."

Chen Yi's eyes were cold.

"Well?"