It’s just that on the day when Chen Han was attacked, the scene was blocked by the special police. He didn’t know what happened until Chen Han was taken away, which brought the news back to Jingyun.
Millions of sports cars came first, and stood in front of Chen Han and Zhou Mengmeng. Many students suddenly got hitched: Do you dare to have any contradiction between Xiao Ba Wang and Chen Han, or feel that your position in school is threatened, and you are looking for trouble?
This is going to be fun!
Holding different mentality, but most of them are students who are watching the play. Before they are happy, Xiaojie jumps down from the sports car and walks to Chen Han with a smile on his face.
I looked at Zhou Mengmeng, who was obviously a little nervous and afraid that he would be bad for Chen Han. I quickly put away my laughter and said respectfully, "Uncle Chen, what can I do for you?"
Although I really want to make fun of it, it doesn’t matter if two people tell jokes in private. In front of many people, especially in front of girls who look a little ambiguous, it may make Chen Han lose face. Moreover, although the age difference between the two people is not big, they are uncles and nephews in seniority, and some occasions still need attention.
Uncle?
No matter who wants to see a joke, or the party Zhou Mengmeng is blindsided, and there is a difference of two or three years between them. How can they become an uncle and nephew? Is Chen Han the younger brother of a boss of Jingyun Club? If so, it would explain why he was not afraid of Yan Fei, and was released soon after being arrested.
Chen Han grabbed the car keys in his hand and laughed. "It’s okay, you’re driving a cool sports car these days. Should I use it?"
"This car was originally yours. You are too low-key to drive."
"Come on, stop sucking up and go to dinner?"
"Don’t! I have work, so I won’t bother you, hey hey … "
At Zhou Mengmeng with strange eyes, this boy turned and ran after saying a word, but finally he couldn’t help poking fun at it. He didn’t want to be beaten by Chen.
After running for more than ten meters, he suddenly stopped and shouted, "Uncle Chen, you don’t seem to have learned to drive, do you?"
Chen Han sent Zhou Mengmeng, who was dumbfounded, to his seat. He didn’t open the door of the cab, so he jumped into the driver’s seat and waved to him: "After so many times in the car, I have seen everything. We are not from the same world. Don’t compare with me with your IQ. Let’s go …"
"Ah … don’t roll over …"
Just finished poking fun at Xiaojie, who was immediately hit by Chen’s cold, quietly muttered, looking at the sports car with a little love. He doesn’t worry that the car crash will hurt his idol. Even if the sports car crashes into scrap iron, the idol won’t even hurt a hair. The key is that he won’t have a sports car to soak in MM in the future.
There was a huge roar from the engine. I heard that Chen Han had never learned to drive, and Zhou Mengmeng was embarrassed to get off the bus. He could only hold on to the seat belt tied to his body, and his face was a little pale.
Hoo …
The BMW 740 accelerated to 100 yards per hour in just three seconds, and roared off toward the school gate, vaguely crooked.
Before Xiaojie exclaimed, the sports car quickly adjusted its state and stabilized. Where is it like being driven by a novice driver for the first time?
Zhou Mengmeng looked at a calm and cold face in amazement, and suddenly set off a huge wave in his heart: What kind of man is he?
Even the bully is in awe of him, and dozens of punks have broken their bones. The deputy mayor can’t help him, but he is still a very serious student. A sports car worth more than one million won’t drive by itself. In order to give it to others in a low-key way, people who have never driven a car can actually become skilled veterans in just a few seconds.
Such a person, who hides too many secrets, has a fatal attraction to young and ignorant girls.
In the eyes of hundreds of apprehensions and envy, the sports car drove all the way to the city center. Chen Han looked straight ahead and smiled faintly: "Monitor, I may trouble you in the future, such as borrowing your class notes, such as occasionally asking for a vacation. Don’t refuse it then."
"No … no, you let me do anything …"
Looking at his Zhou Mengmeng absently, I just felt that there was something wrong with it. I was already blushing, and I quickly changed my mind: "I didn’t mean that, just … Anyway, it is right for students to help each other. You don’t have to be too polite. Also, don’t call me monitor, okay? "
"What do you call that?"
"My parents call me Mengmeng, and you can call me." The intonation dropped a lot, and she bowed her head and didn’t dare to look at Chen Han.
"Oh, I’ll call you Mengmeng from now on." Chen Han didn’t expect too much.
He kept looking at the road ahead, making Zhou Mengmeng’s shyness fade away, and began to ask those doubts in his heart curiously, and Chen Han also responded with half-truths.
Before long, the sports car entered a relatively remote path, and when it crossed the street where Chen Han was going to go to the restaurant, a few strong and real fluctuations came from behind the car, and suddenly crossed the front from above.
"Chen Han?"
There is a blue four-foot green front hanging overhead. It looks like a man of about fifty, and his eyes are flashing with almost crazy murder: "Did you kill Yuan Hong? Is it you who killed our son? "
There were five people standing beside him. When Chen’s cold spirit explored the past, he suddenly found that the energy breath emitted by them was all the true yuan of the person who fixed the truth in the then period.
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Chapter 51 Desperate
Yuan Hong?
Chen Han knows this name, of course. Among the masters who were killed by him on the third day in the detention room, one of the elders from the Cold Front School is called Yuan Hong.
In ten days, he killed nearly 100 martial arts strongmen, all of whom came from second-line forces. On average, there were less than 40 second-line forces in Yanhuang, and almost two people in every sect died at his hands.
Six guys who have broken the limit of budo are definitely the masters of the Cold Front Sect. What can their purpose be except to avenge their sons and nephews?
Ouyang Yinghong’s face full of bitterness emerged in Chen Han’s mind, and he finally knew the reason why the other party vowed not to shoot again.
Not forced to give up, not really can’t think of a way to deal with him, not afraid of Huangfuziyan, but designed a more vicious conspiracy. With HuangFuRong always around and HuangFuZi smoke, it’s not so easy to kill him, but without these people, even if he doesn’t make moves, he can kill Chen Han.
This is his impeded plan, and the news that Chen Han killed the core masters of the major second-line forces was passed on to the sects to which these masters belong.
Similar to the composition form of the Star-Picking Sword Sect, all the leaders, elders and guardians in power are the lineages of the high-level sects of the previous generation. Once those hermit elders learn that their sons and nephews have been killed and the other party has no strong influence background, how can they not avenge themselves?
Ouyang Yinghong!
Chen Han almost bit his teeth, and secretly vowed that he would be the first to be killed when he was repaired enough to compete with the four big families.
For fighters who don’t have the physique to cultivate truth and forcibly break through the limit of budo, then the initial stage is the limit they can reach.
Fix for the breakthrough to the late heart, under the increase of Xuanyin and moves, it is difficult for these people to break through the defense of Chen Han, which is not a fatal threat to him. Even if there are six people on the other side, the emperor can’t care about group fights. As long as the opponent’s individual combat power does not pose a threat, the number plays little role.
However, once these guys who have lost their sons use their original efforts, their personal combat power will be almost the same as his, and six people will join hands to pose a threat.
If anyone burns the source and explodes himself, he will only die!
These are the results of normal circumstances. I was seriously injured by Xia Xun’s self-explosion yesterday. Even with the help of Dan medicine, I only recovered less than 30% in one day. In addition, Zhou Mengmeng is likely to be the target of blackmail, and if she wants to protect her comprehensiveness, she will even fall into a state of perdition.
"You … who are you?"