God-level veteran driver Wanjie system

A farce finally came to an end, and there was a moment of silence in Rose's room.

Most of the people were surprised by Su Chen's identity and ability, and they couldn't stop looking back and forth at Su Chen.

Junior master?

Internal boxing master?
How much accumulation does their former orphanage friend have now?
Guan Jun blushed angrily.

He suddenly shouted: "Su Chen, did you do it on purpose!"

"You deliberately concealed your identity just to see me make a fool of myself, to see me break my right hand, and to see me being bullied like a dog!"

Guan Jun's mentality collapsed.

If he had known that Su Chen was that young master.

If Su Chen shot directly just now.

If Su Chen had photographed the name of Xu Feiyun and the Xu family earlier, would Huang Ming dare to touch him?

But Su Chen didn't!
"You must have done it on purpose, your heart is really too poisonous!"

Guan Jun gritted his teeth.

"Funny." Su Chen didn't want to talk to him, and waved to Lin Xiaonuan and the others, ready to leave.

Guan Jun was upset, and stood in front of the door again and asked, "Answer me! Why didn't you just say that you knew someone from the Xu family? Why didn't you make a move early in the morning!"

Hearing the other party's unreasonable questioning, Su Chen felt a little angry in his heart.

"Okay, I'll answer you, you heard me clearly."

"First, I saved Xu Xinzhi. Mr. Xu Feiyun thanked him, but it doesn't mean that I want to use his name to go around. Isn't your father Guan Huayuan very awesome? You use his name to do evil, and now you don't know what will happen to you ?”

"Second, I stopped you from harming yourself just now. It was you, an idiot, who smashed your own hand and looked so high. I almost thought you had taken drugs!"

"Third, it's not that everyone in the world is your father, I don't need to spoil you."

Su Chen said the last sentence, reached out and grabbed Guan Jun by the collar and threw him to the side of the room.

After the door was unblocked, Su Chen took the lead and Lin Xiaonuan and the others left the room. At the same time, Su Chen's last words floated in: "Fourth, you are the one who wants to be a dog. Who is to blame?"

Su Chen had already left the private room, but his words echoed in the private room.

Everyone in the room couldn't help looking at Guan Jun, who was like a dead dog, thinking to himself that he deserved it.

What Su Chen said is right. From the beginning to the end of this matter, you, Guan Jun, committed suicide.

It's okay for you to harass other people's female companions so lowly, but when Su Chen wants to save you, you still have to scold others for meddling in Su Chen's business.Later, it was Guan Jun who broke his own hand, and it was Su Chen who blamed him. In the end, Guan Jun was afraid that Huang Mingqiu would settle the score, so he took the initiative to act as Huang Ming's watchdog to stop Su Chen.

After this series of coquettish manipulations, it is only natural that Guan Jun deserves his current fate!
Even Fan Qujie didn't stand by Guan Jun's side anymore, even though he always wanted to report Guan Jun's thigh.

Such an idiot, no matter how awesome his father is, he will kill himself sooner or later.

After thinking about it, Fan Qujie still felt that it would be more reliable to use another thigh to hug.

……

At this time, at a bar not far from Chunhui Building, a business car with a face was parked at the door.

A man in his 40s got out of the car surrounded by several subordinates and walked into the bar.

The inside of the bar was not open, but a group of adult men were waiting inside. If Su Chen was present, three of them would look familiar. They were the three tattooed men that Su Chen ran away from the orphanage at noon.

"Lord Luo!"

A kind of man guarding the bar picked up a middle-aged man and walked in, and they all stood up to greet him. Even the guy whose leg was broken by Su Chen stood up with a cane.

Because the middle-aged man in front of him is their leader—Shen Luo.

Shen Luo looked sharply, glanced at the man on crutches, and said coldly: "I just asked you to chase away an old man in an orphanage, and you can still come back to see me with a broken leg?"

Shen Luo's eyes and words seemed to have weight, the three people he pointed to knelt down on one knee, pleading guilty: "Master Luo, it was the three of us who embarrassed you."

"What's the reason?"

Shen Luo looked down at the three of them and continued to ask.

Wang Dashi, the leader of the three, hesitated a bit, and said, "A boy of seventeen or eighteen years old intervened. That boy is very good. His eyes..."

Wang Dashi wanted to talk about Su Chen's pair of red pupils, but he didn't dare to believe it, and Shen Luo wouldn't believe it either.

He paused, and then said: "That kid is very skilled, and he has an inexplicable aura. Haofeng broke his leg with his punch, and the two of us were also frightened by his aura. I had to come back and report first."

"Break Haofeng's leg with one punch?"

Shen Luo repeated this sentence.

Wang Dashi nodded.

After being confirmed, Shen Luo showed a thoughtful expression on his face.

To be able to break a person's leg bones with bare hands, at least the level of a black belt in karate, but only if the opponent does not resist.

In fact, Hao Feng, whose leg was broken by Su Chen, was also a martial artist himself.

Shen Luo made a comprehensive estimate, and roughly knew Su Chen's level.

"A kid who has just started in Neijiaquan." Shen Luo made a judgment.

Neijiaquan can be roughly divided into five levels: entry level, first glimpse of the way, gradual improvement, great achievement of inner strength, and martial arts master.

As an active participant of the Underground World Conference, Shen Luo naturally knew the general strength of Neijiaquan at all levels.

But he never expected that after beating his subordinate Su Chen at noon, he went to Xu's house in the afternoon to devour Xu Xinzhi's evil spirit and got a boost.

Su Chen, who was just at the entry level at noon, has now reached the strength of the first glimpse.

"Okay, I don't want to waste time. The Bincheng Underground Conference is coming up soon. The final outcome of the conference is still unpredictable. We must get the land first, so as to have a basis for negotiation."

Shen Luo explained a little to everyone in the bar, and then asked a manager dressed in a suit, "Pile drivers, bulldozers, etc., are you ready?"

"It's ready, just wait for Master Luo to clear the place, and we can start working right away."

The manager dressed in a suit in front of him is from Shen Luo Real Estate Company. He is responsible for the proper demolition, but if Chen Qing doesn't leave, he can't start work.

Now Shen Luo decided to personally lead the team to take Chen Qingqing away, and let the manager come with him, just to get him ready to start work tonight, so as not to have long nights and dreams.

"Okay, let's go then."

Shen Luo glanced at his watch, it was around nine o'clock in the evening, the orphanage was close to the suburbs, and the neighborhood had been demolished, so there would be no pedestrians at night.

He has a resolute personality, confirming that things have been arranged in place, he waved his hand to signal the staff in the bar to set off together.

"A mere orphanage asked me, Shen Luo, to come out in person. Chen Qing, you old man, you have some face."

Shen Luo re-boarded the commercial vehicle outside the bar, and his subordinates also carpooled to set off. A convoy of more than 30 people drove towards the orphanage in a mighty manner.