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After Ye Chen comforted Shen Qinghan, he walked out of the lounge.

Wu Wenxing looked at Ye Chen viciously, his eyes were full of madness.

His left hand was completely crippled. Even if he crippled Ye Chen today, it would be very difficult for him to get along in Zhong Hai's upper class circle.

What he will face will be the contempt of other rich second generations of the same level.

Thinking of this, Wu Wenxing's hatred for Ye Chen reached the extreme.

"Don't look at me with this look, I'm afraid I can't help but make you close your eyes directly."

Ye Chen sat at the dining table with a calm expression.

Wu Wenxing's face froze.

Although Wu Wenxing didn't know what method Ye Chen was going to use to make him close his eyes, he obviously didn't have the desire to know.

"Well, if you dare to be so strong now, I will let you know my young master's methods later."

Although Wu Wenxing was very afraid of Ye Chen in his heart, under the blessing of strong hatred, Wu Wenxing still let out a few harsh words.

"I'm waiting for your method, but I don't have much time left for you. I hope your Wu family can catch up, otherwise I can only come to collect your body."

Ye Chen picked up the red wine on the table, took a sip, and said calmly.

Wu Wenxing's expression changed, he took a deep breath, and stopped talking.

The box was in an extremely strange state.

At the same time, Wu Zhengye and Wu Zhengjun brought a group of people from the Wu family to the Starry Sky Hotel.

"Mr. Wu, long time no see."

The lobby manager looked at Wu Zhengye and the others who came in, and walked over with a smile on his face.

"Which box is my son in?" Wu Zhengye asked anxiously.

"Young Master Wu? Young Master Wu is eating in Box No. [-] on the third floor. What's the matter?"

The lobby manager looked at Wu Zhengye's expression, and asked subconsciously.

Wu Zhengye ignored the lobby manager, and quickly ran towards the third floor with the people.

The lobby manager saw that Wu Zhengye and the others were in a hurry, and felt something was wrong.

"Is something wrong?"

The lobby manager frowned, feeling something was wrong.

The anxiety shown by Wu Zhengye and others did not seem to be feigned. It was obvious that something had happened.

The lobby manager didn't hesitate too much, and casually summoned the front desk lady.

"Go and talk to Mr. Yu, there seems to be something wrong on the third floor."

The lobby manager said in a deep voice.

"Yes, I will inform Mr. Yu right now."

The front desk lady nodded and hurriedly picked up the phone to call.

A look of hesitation appeared on the lobby manager's face, and then he walked towards the third floor.

At this moment, Ye Chen was sitting at the dining table very calmly, enjoying the dinner, without any panic at all.

At this moment, Wu Wenxing looked at the extremely calm Ye Chen, and felt more and more that something was wrong in his heart.

Ye Chen was too indifferent, if he didn't have a bit of confidence, he wouldn't be so frank.

At this moment, the door of the box was kicked open.

Wu Zhengye and Wu Zhengjun led several people directly into the box.

What came into view was a bloody box.

Wu Zhengye's pupils shrank slightly, and he subconsciously looked at Ye Chen who was sitting in the box and eating.

Ye Chen used the dinner party a little gracefully, which seemed out of place in this bloody environment.

"Dad, you are finally here, you must avenge me."

Wu Wenxing struggled to stand up, crying to Wu Zhengye.

Wu Zhengye subconsciously looked at Wu Wenxing's bloody left hand, and his face suddenly changed.

"Wen Xing, are you okay?" Wu Zhengye hurried over, his face full of anxiety.

"I can't die, Dad, it's him who crippled my hand, you must kill him for me, I will cut him into pieces."

Wu Wenxing pointed at Ye Chen, his eyes were full of ferocity.

Wu Zhengye subconsciously looked at Ye Chen who was sitting at the dining table, his eyes were full of rage.

"Damn bastard, you dare to lay such a heavy hand on my son. Even if you have great abilities today, Wu will kill you alive."

Wu Zhengye's face was full of seriousness.

He is just such a son, and the Wu family will need Wu Xingwen to inherit him in the future.

Now that Wu Xingwen was abolished on the spot, how did Wu Zhengye accept it?

Ye Chen put down his chopsticks slowly, looked at Wu Zhengye and the others, his eyes were full of calm.

"Don't distinguish between black and white, and threatened to kill me alive when I came up. Is this the family tradition of your Wu family?"

Ye Chen looked at Wu Zhengye and the others calmly, and said in a neither humble nor overbearing voice.

"Bastard, you abolished my son, no matter what reason you have today, you will definitely die."

Wu Zhengye roared angrily.

At this time, Wu Zhengjun looked sharply at the calm Ye Chen, and a solemn look flashed in his eyes.

Ye Chen's calm expression at this time is definitely not a disguise.

Knowing their identities, but still remaining so calm, it is obvious that this young man's identity is not simple.

But even so, it is impossible to understand this matter easily today.

Wu Xingwen is the leader of the third generation of the Wu family, and the only son of his elder brother.

If Ye Chen can't be abolished today, what face does the Wu family have to gain a foothold in Zhong Hai if word spreads?

"Just you guys, I want to know how to let me die?"

Ye Chen picked up the tissue next to him and wiped his mouth, stood up from the chair, and looked at Wu Zhengye and the others with a calm expression.

"Young man, you are too arrogant, be careful of a big somersault."

Wu Zhengjun frowned, his face full of majesty.

"Second Uncle, this guy is a practitioner, and his skill is not easy. All my bodyguards were abolished by him alone." Wu Xingwen said hastily.

"It turns out that he is still a master, no wonder he has such confidence, but this is not a world, no matter how good martial arts are, it is impossible to ignore everything."

Wu Zhengjun sneered and said sarcastically.

"Have you finished talking nonsense? I don't have time to talk nonsense with you here. Give me an explanation today. Otherwise, there will be no need for the Wu family to exist after today."

Ye Chen looked at Wu Zhengjun and the others calmly, his face extremely calm.

"It's ridiculous. How dare you threaten to destroy my Wu family?"

Wu Zhengye laughed loudly, his eyes were full of viciousness: "Let you be arrogant for a while, and later there will be people who can deal with you."

Since Ye Chen is a master of kung fu, the people brought by Wu Zhengye may not be Ye Chen's opponents.

As long as Chen Yilai is here, Ye Chen can naturally be taken away easily.

As long as he gets into the game, Wu Zhengye has a hundred ways to make Ye Chen's life worse than death.

"Better hurry up, my time is very tight, I don't have time to waste time with you here."

Ye Chen frowned, and sat back on the chair.

Since he wanted to stand up, Ye Chen naturally didn't mind waiting for a while.

He also wanted to see what the hole cards of Wu Zhengye and others were.

Ten minutes later, the Wu family who were guarding outside the box walked in quickly.

"Patriarch, Bureau Chen is here."

A light flashed in Wu Zhengye's eyes, he turned and walked out of the box, and saw Chen Yinian walking over quickly with several policemen in police uniforms.

"Chen Ju, you came at the right time. The murderer who hurt my son is in the box. Please Chen Ju make the decision for my son and give my Wu family justice."

Wu Zhengye's face was full of gloom.

When Ye Chen in the box heard the word Chen Ju, a strange look appeared on his face.

He never expected that Wu Zhengye and the others were waiting for Chen Yinian?

But that's right, knowing that his kung fu is not easy, it is natural to let the official people do it, this is the surefire way.

"There are still people beating your son in this Starry Sky Hotel?"

Surprised expression appeared on Chen Yinian's face, and surrounded by Wu Zhengye and others, he walked directly into the box.

As soon as Chen Yinian entered the box, he smelled a strong smell of blood, and the blood on the ground hadn't dried up yet.

Chen Yinian raised his head subconsciously, and looked at Ye Chen who was smiling but not smiling.

The next moment, Chen Yinian's face froze.