This young man's name is Xiaodao, and he really uses Xiaodao.

Su Chen didn't recognize him, but Song Zekai, a big boss who had been on the road before, understood the danger of this person.

Man as his name suggests.

Han Xiaodao is the sharpest knife around Zhao Jianjun.

Especially in these years, this person's reputation has risen, and I don't know how many obstacles have been cleared for Zhao Jianjun. It can be said that there are not many people in the underground world of Chuzhou City who do not know the reputation of Han Xiaodao.

"Nima!"

Although Su Chen didn't know the origin of Han Xiaodao, he knew that this person was someone who wanted his own life. Seeing Han Xiaodao stabbed him down, Su Chen immediately wanted to borrow Bruce Lee's ability again.

After all, his current physical fitness and fighting skills are only at the level of an amateur fighter.

It is easy to deal with the five scumbags, but to deal with the masters is to seek abuse.

However, just when everyone thought that Su Chen was going to be stabbed half to death, and when Su Chen was about to redeem Bruce Lee's ability, Song Zekai rushed over.

"Pfft!" With a sound, Han Xiaodao's unchanged expression for thousands of years fluctuated slightly.

And Su Chen was even more stunned.

Because, Song Zekai's palm unexpectedly firmly grasped the point of Han Xiaodao's knife piercing Su Chen's lower abdomen.

At this moment, Song Xi'er, who was still worried about Su Chen, let out an exclamation.

"dad!"

And Ye Changhui roared even more: "Boss..." Amidst the roar, the whole person jumped nearly two meters into the air, and kicked Han Xiaodao hard on Han Xiaodao's shoulder.

"Kick, kick, kick!" Han Xiaodao was caught off guard and stepped back three steps after being kicked by Ye Changhui. However, after only three steps, he stabilized his figure and wanted to attack again.

"Boss Zhao!"

"I think this matter is a misunderstanding!"

"Why don't you just expose it?" Although Song Zekai's palm was injured, he was smiling. He let go of the palm holding the tip of the knife and let the sharp knife fall to the ground. He didn't even look at Han Xiaodao, only He looked at Zhao Jianjun not far away.

"Ha ha!"

"I'm just saying who is so arrogant, beat my son Zhao Tian, ​​even my Zhao family doesn't pay attention, so it's your Boss Song, what's the matter? The agreement between you and me back then doesn't count? Are you going to fight again?" Zhao Jianjun narrowed his eyes, staring at Song Zekai like a poisonous snake.

This scene stunned everyone who wanted to see if Su Chen would be stabbed to death.

No one thought that someone like Song Zekai would stand in the way of Su Chen.

Although Song Zekai's background is not as deep as that of Zhao Jianjun, but in terms of reputation, he is not inferior at all.

Zhao Jianjun in the east of the city and Song Zekai in the south of the city are well-known figures.

And some insiders who knew about Song Zekai and Zhao Jianjun's past grievances did not expect that Song Zekai would choose to confront Zhao Jianjun.

"Ha ha!"

"Boss Zhao is joking!"

"With Mr. Zhao around, who dare not take the Zhao family seriously? As for the start of the war, it is even more nonsense, but this kid is my son-in-law, Song Zekai, and I can't let me just watch your people stab him Right?" Song Zekai said with a smile, and lit a red tower mountain at the same time, breathing lightly.

"Oh, this young man is your son-in-law?"

This time, Zhao Jianjun's eyes narrowed again and again. Several times he wanted to tear his face apart with Song Zekai, but in the end, he let out a long breath and said to Han Xiaodao, "Come back, Xiaodao!"

Han Xiaodao turned a deaf ear to Song Zekai's words, but when Zhao Jianjun said a word, he really backed away slowly, and stood back to Zhao Jianjun's side.

"Haha, thank you Boss Zhao!" Song Zekai's tense nerves were completely relaxed at this moment.

Zhao Jianjun snorted coldly and said, "Huh, I don't dare to thank you. Today's matter is not over. I let Xiaodao come back, but I don't want to delay the next auction dinner. This Feiteng Pharmaceutical, don't you, Boss Song interested?"

Zhao Jianjun walked over slowly, and as soon as he moved, everyone around him followed suit.

And Zhao Tian, ​​who was helped up by several middle-aged men, finally relieved the pain in his stomach and regained the ability to speak, but he lowered his head and dared not look at Zhao Jianjun's face, let alone interrupt.

Others may not know it, but Zhao Tian, ​​as the son of Zhao Jianjun, knows that even though he was beaten by Su Chen, he might not only get no comfort when he returns home, but also be punished by Zhao Jianjun.

Not for anything else, but for him to lose the Zhao family's face in the public.

The Zhao family's family motto is not that you are not allowed to make trouble, but that if you make trouble, you must win.

Song Zekai had already experienced Zhao Jianjun's aggressiveness, so when he saw Zhao Jianjun approaching and questioning him in a condescending manner, he didn't get angry, but said lightly: "Since I'm here, I naturally don't intend to go back empty-handed! "

"Boss Zhao, you are a real estate tycoon after all, why do you want to compete with me for this bowl of food?"

Song Zekai took a step sideways, and while speaking, he turned his head and shook his head at Su Chen. The meaning of it was very obvious, it was to tell Su Chen not to be impulsive.

This time, although Su Chen couldn't understand Zhao Jianjun's behavior, he could only endure it temporarily.

After all, Song Zekai blocked the knife for him just now. To be honest, Su Chen was still a little moved.

However, Song Zekai's little trick couldn't be hidden from Zhao Jianjun. Zhao Jianjun sneered and said, "Hehe, why do you want me to steal your boss Song's food? Since Feiteng Pharmaceutical is a public auction, it is the one with the highest price." Well, I'm a little tight recently, but even so, with your financial resources, Boss Song, I'm afraid it will be difficult to compete with me!"

By the time Zhao Jianjun spoke up to this point, he had made no secret of his mockery of Song Zekai.

Immediately, beside Song Zekai, Song Xi'er, Ye Changhui and others glared at Zhao Jianjun.

As for Su Chen, although he didn't speak, he had already secretly remembered Zhao Jianjun in his heart.

When Han Xiaodao made a move just now, it was the first time that Su Chen felt close to death.

This feeling made him very uncomfortable.

Song Zekai is not a person who makes muddy things. Faced with Zhao Jianjun's blatant mockery, he took a deep breath, closed his eyes for a few seconds, and opened them again, showing his sharpness.

"is it?"

"Then why don't we make a bet on who can take the controlling stake in Feiteng Pharmaceutical between you and me? If you win, I can give you my Guanhao Entertainment City in the south of the city!"

"And if I win, please ask Boss Zhao not to meddle in any affairs in Chengnan in the future, oh, and the matter that my son-in-law beat your son, just write it off, how about it?"

Song Zekai's words stirred up waves.

Everyone who was shocked when Su Chen hit Zhao Tian had completely forgotten about Su Chen and Zhao Tian at this moment, and they were all staring at Song Zekai and Zhao Jianjun intently.

"Guanhao Entertainment City?"

"Boss Song, you are really willing!"

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