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"Go and invite Ye Chen to my other courtyard."

"Remember, please, please come here respectfully."

Under Wang Long's repeated instructions, his subordinates rushed to Ye Chen's hotel.

"Dong dong dong..."

"Dong dong dong..."

When Ye Chen and Duke Zhou were traveling around the world, there was a knock on the door of the room, waking Ye Chen up very untimely.

"Dengdengdeng..."

Ye Chen walked to the door step by step, opened the door, and looked at the two men outside.

"Ye Chen, our young master..."

"roll."

Ye Chen directly kicked the two of them out, closed the door, and Ye Chen continued to sleep back into the cage.

Ye Chen was very annoyed when he woke up, it would be a pain to wake up Ye Chen.

Not a beautiful woman but dare to disturb people's dreams, Ye Chen can only send them two words.

"This... I was kicked?" Wang Heng looked at his companion in disbelief.

"If I'm not mistaken, the ones on your body seem to be called footprints."

"Damn, this guy..."

Wang Heng, as Wang Long's number one henchman, would give no favors to anyone who saw him.

After all, beating a dog depends on the owner.

But now he was kicked inexplicably by Ye Chen, how could he bear it.

"Grass, kick the door open for me, I have to kick back today."

"What, even I, Wang Heng, would dare to provoke me. See if I won't cripple his leg today."

Wang Heng jumped up and was about to kick the door, but was stopped by the people around him.

"The young master said, please, please go over."

"Oh, you know shit."

Wang Heng sneered disdainfully.

"Do you know who this guy is, the young master's enemy, the hatred of taking his wife."

"Please, how could it be possible to invite him, the implication of the young master is to bring him there, no matter what means we use."

"Study hard, you are still far behind. Only after you can understand the meaning behind the young master's words, can you enter the eyes of the young master."

"Boom, boom, boom... Ye Chen, get out of here."

After finishing speaking, Wang Heng began to kick the door, and when Ye Chen was about to go back to sleep, the door of the room was slammed again.

I saw the strong murderous aura on Ye Chen's body constantly spreading.

Ye Chen is very angry now.

"Dengdengdeng..."

Ye Chen walked slowly to the door, gently opened the door, and looked at Wang Heng outside the door indifferently.

"Stinky boy, you dare to kick your uncle and me, you are tired of life."

"Follow me for a while, my young master wants to see you, don't be ignorant of flattery, otherwise, we will settle the old and new scores together."

Ye Chen didn't listen to Wang Heng's nonsense at all, he only had one thought in his mind now.

"This man should die."

"Damn him."

"He really deserves to die."

"Damn it, I'm talking to you. Are you deaf? Can you hear me? Come with us."

At this time, Ye Chen's anger completely broke out, he stared at him, hit the lightning poisonous dragon drill, and then hit his face with a slipper.

Wang Heng didn't have any strength to resist, and was directly kicked out by Ye Chen.

"I make you quarrel, make you quarrel, and your mouth still stinks."

"Disturb my lucid dream, again and again, give me to die."

Ye Chen just stepped on Wang Heng's face one after another, directly turning him into a shoehorn face.

This step lasted for 10 minutes. After Ye Chen vented his anger for a while, he finally calmed down a little.

Turn around and go back to sleep in the cage.

"Stand... stop..."

"You...you hit me...shaking someone, call him up and fuck him."

The anger that had finally been vented rose again.

This guy doesn't know how to flatter, and he still wants to shake people.

"Pooh……"

Ye Chen spat lightly, took off a slipper from his foot, and walked in front of Wang Heng just like that.

"Shaking people? Hitting me?"

"you……"

"Clap clap clap..."

The continuous slipper slaps just slapped Wang Heng's face, directly interrupting Wang Heng's words.

"Shake people, keep shaking people, shake people."

"I……"

"Clap clap clap..."

Just as Wang Heng was about to speak, Ye Chen's slippers came up again, and the set meal came again.

Poor Wang Heng's face was swollen like a pig's head, but he couldn't speak a word.

"What's the noise in the morning?"

"Clap clap clap..."

"Arguing again and again."

"Clap clap clap..."

"Still shaking people."

"Clap clap clap..."

"..."

Every word Ye Chen said was accompanied by a series of slaps with slippers, and finally he slapped Wang Heng unconscious.

"Rubbish."

Even if Wang Heng was in a coma, he couldn't stop Ye Chen from hating him, so he kicked him twice before giving up.

"Are you still quarreling with me?"

After killing Wang Heng, Ye Chen turned to look at the people next to him.

Ye Chen is so cruel, how dare they provoke Ye Chen, they all shook their heads there.

"It's better like this, otherwise, he will be your fate."

After warning them, Ye Chen returned to the room and fell asleep soundly.

Wang Long's subordinates stood outside the door and looked at each other, not knowing what to do for a while.

"What to do, Wang Heng has already been knocked out, should we still invite him?"

"Let's ask the young master, this guy is a bit cruel, and he can't invite anyone with good words."

"I'll get in touch."

Ye Chen has been defined as a cruel person in their minds.

"Young master, we hired someone, but Wang Heng is beaten unconscious now, what should we do?"

"Wang Heng was beaten unconscious?"

Wang Long was stunned for a moment, but quickly reflected.

He knows who his subordinates are. Wang Heng is best at fighting with others.

He must have not listened to his own words, and violently attacked Ye Chen.

"Just wait there, I'll go there myself."

Wang Long was very interested in Ye Chen, and immediately rushed to Ye Chen's room.

"Master, do we need to knock on the door?"

Wang Long shook his head with a smile, just stood outside the door, waiting quietly.

"It's impolite to disturb others casually, we just need to wait patiently."

A group of people just waited outside the door for three hours.

"Comfortable……"

Ye Chen stretched his waist after returning from sleep, with a satisfied look on his face.

"Sleep well, let's go out for dinner."

"Fuck..."

Opening the door, Ye Chen was taken aback by the battle in front of him.

A dense crowd stood in front of him.

"You... what are you doing, collecting debts?"

"There is a debtor and a debtor. You go to your creditors. It has nothing to do with me. Let me go."

"Hey, why do you look so familiar, young man? I seem to have seen it in a dream. This pig's head and this shoehorn face are exactly the same."

Ye Chen reached out and pinched Wang Heng's face.

Wang Heng gritted his teeth in pain.

If Wang Long hadn't been here, he and Ye Chen would have gone up to fight desperately.