The God of War

When a mouthful of teeth were knocked out, Changrong had already passed out. Wang Luo pulled up the curtain to wipe the blood on his hands, and suddenly saw the girl hiding under the curtain.

The girl covered her mouth in panic and cried silently, Wang Luo scratched her head, she forgot that there was another woman just now, and she didn't expect this person to hide here and see this.

"Don't be afraid, you're Zhenzhen?" Wang Luo squatted down and asked.

Hearing Wang Luo shouting his name, Zhenzhen nodded.

"Your brother asked me to save you." Wang Luo picked up two sections of the chain, put it under his feet, and kicked it hard, and the chain broke in response.

Looking at the girl in front of him who was a little similar to Fang Xiaoyun, Wang Luo sighed, picked up the girl and walked out directly.

The bodyguards who were spared just now only dared to watch Wang Luo go out from a distance, and no one dared to stop them.

When Wang Luo came in alone, they had already appreciated Wang Luo's strength, and no one dared to risk their lives again.

"Sir, thank you, if you need anything in the future, just ask, I will definitely not..."

A man outside the car knelt in front of Wang Luo's car and said, Wang Luo waved his hand and said.

"Thanks to you for telling me about the photos and picking you up. Sister. The

man stood up excitedly, and he softly opened the car door and took the sleeping girl in his arms.

"Zhenzhen is not afraid, my brother is here to pick you up."

thanked Wang Luo again and again before he left.

When he took the girl out just now, Wang Luo took a closer look, and the girl's body was full of wounds and bruises, and those people were really ruthless.

Not even a small child is spared.

"Poultry. Beast! Wang Luo scolded before going upstairs.

......

"What's going on? I can't handle this thing well, I don't think you can sit well in this position as a family member. Chang Ye took a sip of tea and said.

Changrong, who fell in front, was still full of blood, and he sprayed blood foam every time he said a word.

"Master, no wonder sir." The subordinate next to him couldn't stand it and said.

"How can you speak?" Chang Ye asked rhetorically.

The subordinates immediately silenced and didn't dare to speak again, and Chang Ye didn't pay attention to Changrong on the ground, just drank tea slowly.

When Ah Ming came up to fill the tea, Chang Ye glanced at him and asked, "Is your hand wrapped?" "

Yes."

A few days ago, Chang Ye asked Ah Ming to wrap up, Ah Ming was afraid of breaking the rules, but Chang Ye said a lot before Ah Ming dared to wrap up.

But when Changrong took Ah Ming to talk about cooperation, he specially asked him to take off the gauze, which had already annoyed Changye.

What's more, today Chang Ye only knew that Chang Rong still had such a team, and he was already suspicious, but now he couldn't suppress it.

"Spit out the blood in your mouth, kneel down and speak to me." Chang Ye said.

Hearing Chang Ye's order, the subordinates next to him quickly handed the spittoon to Chang Rong, and drank a few sips of water to rinse his mouth before spitting out the blood in his mouth.

Although reluctant, he could only kneel down and reply.

The teeth were knocked out by Wang Luo, and his speech was very vague, and Chang Ye waved his hand impatiently after listening to it a few times.

Changrong stopped, and the people around him also left.

"Do you know why I'm angry, and when did that group of people raise them?" Chang Ye asked after the others were gone.

Changrong didn't dare to deceive people, so he could only tell the truth: "It's been seven or eight years..."

Three days, up to three days. Solve Wang Luo for me, otherwise I have a way to let you down!

Chang Ye snorted coldly and left directly.

abdicated back then, and it was not willing. Instead, Chang Rong secretly Chen Cang, Chang Ye thought that he was old, and he didn't delve into it, but did a favor.

It's just that Chang Ye never thought of letting go.

The real power is still in the hands of Changye, and after a long time, Changrong naturally has some opinions.

"This time it's a sample from the company, and you come to inspect the goods." Fang Xiaoyun said to Changrong.

Now that he saw Wang Luo behind him, he still felt that his cheeks hurt.

"Just put it there." Changrong said slowly.

Although I have a filling, my speech is still a little leaky, and I have to speak slowly to cover up the past.

"This." Changrong humbly handed over the invitation: "The sample is very satisfied, this banquet can be regarded as my reparation to Mr. Fang."

"There are a lot of industry tycoons in it, which is a little heart."

Looking at Changrong's posture, Fang Xiaoyun accepted the invitation, and everyone around looked at him, don't do things too much.

"Mr. Fang! Mr. Wang! Changrong saw Wang Luo come in and shouted loudly.

Looking at the unusually Changrong Wang Luo, he frowned.

Compared to this, Changrong is too strange.

And Changrong also has his own little abacus.

It was impossible for him to let Wang Luo go this time, but he didn't want to do it himself.

This banquet is said to be an atonement, but it is better to say that it is a Hongmen banquet.

is to let Wang Luo have no return.

When there are a lot of people, it is also to plant false accusations and let everyone testify together.

At that time, it only needs to operate a little, and you can rely on public opinion to force Chang Ye to hand over the power of the Chang family.

Wang Luo did not expose his fake appearance, but pretended to chat enthusiastically.

"Mr. Wang, why don't you teach us a little experience and tell us how we can marry such a beautiful wife?" A man coaxed.

Wang Luo was not annoyed, but joked together.

"You pull her to the bed, she's yours." Changrong was still drinking, and he didn't notice the change in Wang Luo's face at all.

"If you drink too much and drink too much, eat something first to sober up." The people next to him played a round field.

"Don't you believe me? Otherwise, how do you think that a person who wants food will marry Fang Xiaoyun? Changrong continued.

It's just alcohol. It's just a matter of venting your anger.

"It seems that Mr. Chang has forgotten how his teeth were replaced..."Wang Luo secretly reminded.

"It's me... Changrong immediately raised the alarm bell and said no more: "I'll go over and sober up, you talk first."

Seeing Changrong go up to the second floor, Wang Luo resumed chatting with his side, but the atmosphere was no longer so harmonious.

"Sir, drink it." Not long after Changrong went upstairs, there was a waiting student who came up and said.

"Good! Very good! "Changrong is overjoyed.

Waiting for him to estimate that the time was almost up, he was about to go down to take a look, but he didn't expect the door to be opened in advance.

"Going down to me?" Wang Luo asked.

"You?"

After Changrong saw Wang Luo, the muscles on his face shook unnaturally a few times.

Ying Beisheng said just now that he saw Wang Luo drink it with his own eyes, and Wang Luo should have fallen to the ground a long time ago at this time, how could he appear here now?

"It's just a matter of replacing it while he's not looking." Wang Luo saw his question and said.

"What do you want to do?" Chang Rong asked.

"I said it, be good, don't make trouble, you don't listen." Wang Luo went in and locked the door casually.