The Strongest Soldier in the City

"Young Master Zhou, my friend just said something that shouldn't be said, you don't have to do it so much, right?" Zhao Qingying begged.

"On this acre of land in Yanjing, is there anyone who dares to bully me, Zhou Bufan? I have to let him know how stupid he is." Zhou Bufan snorted coldly.

Chen Liuhe patted Zhao Qingying on the shoulder, pulled her behind him, and said, "Okay, let me solve this kind of thing, you weak little body, just stay and watch the show."

"I know you are very good at fighting, but this is Yanjing, you must not be impulsive, otherwise, no one will be able to protect you." Zhao Qingying grabbed Chen Liuhe's arm tightly, for fear that Chen Liuhe would be impulsive.

"Yanjing, it's not a mere Zhou family who has the final say, let alone this little dude." Chen Liuhe said with a smile on his face.

When he was talking, Chen Liuhe didn't mean to do anything, he really had no interest in fighting for jealousy and jealousy with Zhou Bufan.

Not because of anything else, just because a role like Zhou Bufan is simply unworthy.

The gap between gods and ants is more than 108,000 miles?

Taking out the phone, Chen Liuhe dialed it out and was quickly connected.

"What's the matter with you so early?" A lazy voice came from the phone. Obviously, Zuo Anhua was still sleeping.

"Brother Hua Zi, I heard that you are very familiar with the Zhou family?" Chen Liuhe asked lightly.

"The Zhou family? Which Zhou family?" Zuo Anhua's voice became a little more energetic.

"I know you very well, are there several Zhou families?" Chen Liuhe asked with a smile.

"You mean the Zhou family headed by old man Zhou Yingfeng?" Zuo Anhua asked.

Before Chen Liuhe could speak, Zuo Anhua sat up from the bed and said, "What's wrong?"

Chen Liuhe casually said what happened.

Zuo Anhua's violent temper immediately came up, and he yelled and scolded on the phone.

"I think the Zhou family has come to an end for this little-eyed guy. I think Yanjing doesn't need the existence of the Zhou family." Zuo Anhua said cursingly.

Chen Liuhe smiled and said nothing, just hung up the phone silently.

He knows that the next thing will be handled well, and he doesn't need to do anything more.

"Call? Does it work? Well, call the most awesome person you know, and I'll let you rest a little." Zhou Bufan was still in a state of contempt.

"Wait for my dad to come, let him handle the matter here, hurry up, do you hear?" Zhao Qingying still didn't believe how awesome Chen Liuhe was, she whispered to Chen Liuhe.

Listening to the words of the two, Chen Liuhe smiled and didn't say anything more, the pointless battle of words was meaningless.

Chen Liuhe has long passed that level and stage.

Zhou Bufan did not continue to let those strong men attack Chen Liuhe. He guessed that he wanted to step on Chen Liuhe under the soles of his feet when Chen Liuhe thought he was the most confident.

In this way, he can also show his strength and style to the greatest extent in front of Zhao Qingying.

Slowly lighting a cigarette, Chen Liuhe smoked lightly.

Zhao Qingying is not as comfortable as he is, his heart is very anxious, his fingers are tightly clasped together, and he can see that he is extremely nervous.

A pair of big eyes are also constantly looking around, eagerly hoping that his father will come soon.

Zhao Qingying's father, Zhao Zhou, was a middle-aged man in his forties. He was tall and burly, and his handsome face had the taste of a Confucian businessman. He wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses and was gentle and elegant.

He came very quickly, and rushed in a hurry. After he came, his eyes just crossed Chen Liuhe's face, nodded to Zhao Qingying again, and then hurriedly walked to Zhou Bufan.

The ins and outs of the matter, he basically understood almost the same on the phone.

"Young Master Zhou, I'm Zhaozhou, the little girl is ignorant, please bear with me if I offend you." Zhaozhou's demeanor was calm, and his conversation was very elegant.

"Zhao Zhou, the head of the Zhao Group? Qing Ying's father?" Zhou Bufan squinted Zhao Zhou. He has an extraordinary family background and has developed the habit of looking down on others since he was a child. It's hard to change.

"It's me." Zhao Zhou said with a smile: "Zhao has already understood what happened today. This is just a misunderstanding. I also ask Lord Zhou Gongzi not to remember the villains and not to have common knowledge with them."

"On behalf of the little girl, I apologize to Zhou Gongzi here. How about this matter? Just treat me as a thin face to Zhaozhou." Zhaozhou said with a smile.

"Face? In this Yanjing City, no one dares to do this to my Zhou family! I have been humiliated, and now Mr. Zhao wants me to give you face, I would like to ask, which side is Zhao always on? I gave you face, so where do I put Zhou Bufan's face?" Zhou Bufan sneered.

Obviously, he didn't take Zhao Zhoutai seriously.

"What does Young Master Zhou mean?" The smile on Zhao Zhou's face softened a bit.

"Today, you can let me let go of that Gou thing. Interrupting his hands and feet is to teach him a lesson in blindness. This matter is over." Zhou Bufan said arrogantly, the victory was in his hands.

Zhao Zhou's expression became embarrassed, and he said, "Young Master Zhou, it's just a small matter, there's no need to take such a heavy hand, right?"

"A trivial matter? Zhaozhou, in your eyes, affection is a trivial matter for our Zhou family? Well, when I look back, I will tell my grandfather the original words and see what the old man will say." .

The smile on Zhao Zhou's face disappeared completely, and it involved Zhou Yingfeng, the old man of the Zhou family, but it was no ordinary thing.

Rao is that he has been very beautiful recently, but he can't afford to offend Zhou Yingfeng.

"Uncle Zhao, you can't control this matter, so don't worry about it, so as not to get yourself into trouble, it's not worth it."

Zhou Bufan reached out his hand and patted Zhao Zhou's shoulder a few times.

Then, his eyes fell on Chen Liuhe: "Is your rescuer still here? I don't have so much time to waste with you."

"That's it, in fact, it doesn't matter whether you wait or not. If you offend me, Zhou Bufan, even if you move the king of heaven, it will be useless in this Yanjing city! The person I want to guess about Zhou Bufan has never been. You can hide." Zhou Bufan said contemptuously.

Chen Liuhe laughed and shook his head, "Have you heard of Zhuge Mingshen?"

Zhou Bufan was stunned, obviously not expecting that Chen Liuhe would ask such a question in vain.

"Of course I've heard of Zhuge Mingshen's name. He was once recognized as the first person of the young generation." Zhou Bufan said.