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Liu Liping returned to Fengchuan the day before her birthday.

A group of relatives also came over.

Su Jian and Zhang Lan could not resist the warm invitation of their daughter and in-laws, so they moved into the Chen Manor.

The originally deserted manor became lively.

That night.

The villa banquet hall was filled with laughter and laughter.

"Chen Aotian, haven't you made your mother angry recently?"

Chen Hao asked his son with a smile.

Most of the people here knew that the little guy had given himself such a name, and looked at the little guy with a smile.

Many adults couldn't help laughing when they heard the name "Chen Aotian".

Even though Chen Muze was only a first grader, he realized that there was something wrong with this obviously domineering name.

Under the gaze of all the elders, the little guy felt embarrassed, lowered his head and whispered: "I didn't make my mother angry."

"Your teacher said that you are a social cow, and you are always looking for younger brothers, but you are also shy." Chen Hao stepped forward and rubbed the top of his son's head.

He knew everything his son did at school.

He didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he learned that his son had taken in a younger brother in elementary school.

“What is Sheniu?”

Su Xue asked Chen Hao casually.

Chen Muze also looked up curiously and looked at his father.

"It means sociable."

In full view of everyone, Chen Hao could only explain this.

Chen Muze, who was a little shy just now, simply thought that the teacher was praising him and laughed.

Chen Hao looked at his heartless son, feeling helpless and unable to help laughing.

With such sharp eyesight, do you still want to surpass your father in the future?

Then I thought about it. In his last life, when he was seven or eight years old, he was shy and timid. He would get nervous if the teacher looked at him more than once. He was far less bold and thick-skinned than his son.

This kid, just be more careful in the future.

Hope your son will become a dragon.

Parents all over the world are like this.

Chen Hao is no exception.

"Liu Yang, where is Lingling?"

Chen Hao asked his cousin Liu Yang.

"She is eight months pregnant and has difficulty moving. My parents-in-law are worried, so they didn't come." Liu Yang, wearing a straight military uniform, stood up and replied.

His cousin is the person he respects the most and has changed his and his family's destiny.

"Why stand up? Sit down."

Chen Hao smiled broadly and looked at his cousin who was now a major. He was very pleased and stepped forward to pat his cousin on the shoulder.

After greeting his relatives one by one, Chen Hao sat next to his wife and children.

Friends and family gathered together.

Chen Junsheng and Liu Liping were in a good mood.

"I have been to many places at home and abroad over the years, but Fengchuan is still the most friendly. I have met all kinds of people, and we, the family members, are still the most friendly."

Liu Liping spoke.

The restaurant suddenly became quiet.

People looked at Liu Liping silently.

After enjoying glory and wealth for more than ten years and being respected by many powerful and famous people, Liu Liping is still as kind as she was more than ten years ago.

"As the old saying goes, a new person's clothes are not as good as his old one."

Su Xue's mother Zhang Lan answered with a smile.

Everyone spoke out in agreement.

"You come to my house to celebrate my birthday. I'm happy. I won't say any more pretentious words. Let's raise a toast!"

Liu Liping picked up the goblet.

Relatives and friends present raise a toast.

Chen Hao looked at his smiling mother and thought of his last life, when his mother was depressed and sick from overwork after his father's accident.

Live again, your parents are still alive.

This is more gratifying to him than making the country stronger and having dozens of beauties.

An iron guard quickly walked into the restaurant, leaned over and whispered in Chen Hao's ear.

Chen Hao's deep black eyes flashed with sharpness, and he immediately stood up calmly.

When the relatives and friends present saw Chen Hao leaving, they didn't think much about it.

The gate of the manor.

More than a dozen black-clad iron guards surrounded a tall blond man with a strong aura, and several other iron guards fell to the ground.

The blond man walked forward slowly.

The cold wind blew by, and his blond hair was flowing, looking domineering.

More than a dozen iron guards, who had been tempered by bullets and bullets for a long time, suppressed their killing intent, stared at the blond man, and retreated again and again.

They backed away, not because they were afraid of the blond man.

Don't make unnecessary sacrifices until the critical moment when you fight to the death.

One of Blackstone’s dogmas.

"Who the hell are you?!"

One of the iron guards shouted to the blond man.

"I am a god. If you worship me sincerely, maybe I will spare your life." The blond man was extremely confident.

Several Iron Guards sneered.

spirits.

This is nonsense.

If there is anyone in this world who is qualified to compare himself to a god, it is only Chen Shao.

"God...you will become a ghost soon."

The leader of the Iron Guard attacked the blond man.

With murderous intent in his eyes, the blond man took one step forward, spanning four to five meters, almost touching the leading iron guard, as fast as a ghost.

The leader of the Iron Guard was stunned and wanted to retreat.

The blond man took action, grabbed Tiewei's neck and lifted him up.

The leader of the iron guard was not slow to react. While locking the blond man's wrist with one hand, he kicked the blond man's knees and crotch with both feet, and then bent his knees and slammed into the blond Kanji's abdomen.

Puff, puff, puff... three muffled sounds, like defeating leather.

Not to mention ordinary people, the strong men in the army suffered such a heavy blow and were either dead or disabled. However, the blond man did not move at all.

The other iron guards were frightened and quickly drew their guns.

"do not move!"

Several people said in unison, pointing their guns at the blond man.

They didn't draw their guns before because they were afraid that shooting would affect the Chen family's gathering of relatives and friends. Now the captain's life may be in danger and they have to draw their guns.

The corners of the blond man's mouth were slightly raised, showing the pride in his bones, and the hand holding Tie Wei's neck slowly tightened.

boom!

An iron guard gritted his teeth and fired.

The crisp sound of gunfire was particularly harsh in this quiet environment.

Chen Hao, who had just walked out of the villa, frowned.

At the gate of the manor.

More than a dozen Iron Guards were shocked.

The blond man pinched the leading iron guard with one hand, and made a fist with the other hand, as if to catch the bullet shot to the temple.

Catching bullets with bare hands.

More than a dozen Iron Guards did not believe that there was such a powerful and evil existence in the world, but the blond man was unscathed.

The Iron Guards trained by Blackstone Company are all sharpshooters.

Especially at such a close distance, it was impossible to miss.

What about the fired warhead?

Really caught?

More than a dozen iron guards stared at the blond man's fist.

The blond man stretched out his palms, and the warhead appeared.

The Iron Guards were in disbelief.

"Everyone stand back."

Chen Hao's voice came.

More than a dozen iron guards came to their senses and retreated slowly.

Chen Hao glanced at the warhead in the palm of the blond man's hand and said to the blond man: "Your target is probably me, don't hurt innocent people."

"In this world, I am a god. I can do whatever I want, such as killing your people." The blond man despised Chen Hao and wanted to strangle Tie Wei to death.

Chen Hao instantly bullied the blond man.

Pong!

The two fists collided, and the burst of energy produced fluctuations visible to the naked eye.

Chen Hao took three steps back.

The blond man still stood proudly.