The Strongest Abandoned Son-in-law: The Stunning CEO Regrets and Cries

And he holds an army of 100,000 men!

No matter who the master was, they were all reduced to rubbish.

This is the power of the army!

"Lu! Do you hear that? The strength you are proud of is insignificant in front of General Zhao. If you don't want to be shot to death, you should be captured immediately!" Cao Yiming smiled ferociously.

With General Zhao in charge and Tiger and Leopard Cavalry backing him, what should he fear?

Even if you are a martial arts master, do you still dare to challenge the army head-on?

"Zhao Weiwu, let me warn you again, take your people and leave quickly, otherwise don't blame me for not giving the Zhao family face." Lu Chen said coldly.

"Ok?"

Zhao Weiwu frowned: "A reckless man dares to threaten me? Are you looking for death?"

"I'm giving you a chance, otherwise once you take action, you won't have time to regret it." Lu Chen warned.

"Do it?"

Zhao Weiwu was stunned at first, then laughed out loud: "Boy! Haven't you figured out the situation yet? You are already surrounded. As long as I give the order, all of you will be shot into a hornet's nest!"

"You'd better not force me." Lu Chen narrowed his eyes slightly.

"So what if I force you?"

Zhao Weiwu sneered: "Do you really think that a martial arts master is invincible? As soon as my army of 100,000 comes out, I can kill you to pieces in an instant!"

"That's right! One hundred thousand tigers and leopards riding on horseback, no one in the world can stop them!"

"Martial arts masters are indeed powerful, but in front of the army, they can only bow and surrender!"

Everyone agreed and agreed.

In their view, personal bravery cannot be compared with real power.

No matter how good your kung fu is, you are still afraid of guns.

"Boy! I count to three!"

Zhao Weiwu held out three fingers: "After three calls, if you still don't surrender, don't blame me for going on a killing spree!"

"One"

"two"

"three"

As soon as the three words fell, Lu Chen's figure flashed and suddenly appeared in front of Zhao Weiwu.

The two sides faced each other, only half a meter away.

"you"

Zhao Weiwu's pupils shrank and he was about to retreat when Lu Chen grabbed his neck and stopped him on the spot: "If you dare to mess around, I will kill you first."

Zhao Weiwu only felt that his breathing was stagnant, his face turned red instantly, and his whole body seemed to be shocked by electricity. He was unable to move and could only let others slaughter him.

"Be bold!"

"Let go of General Zhao!"

The sudden scene startled everyone.

Especially the soldiers of the Tiger and Leopard Cavalry raised their guns and pointed them at Lu Chen.

But due to the hostage, he did not dare to shoot easily.

"Boy! How dare you hold me hostage? You are so audacious! Do you think you can resist an army of 100,000 people?" Zhao Weiwu shouted sharply.

"Of course I can't compete with an army of one hundred thousand, but to kill you, I only need to move my fingers." Lu Chen said coldly.

"How dare you!" Zhao Weiwu glared: "If you dare to touch a hair of my head, you will be cut into pieces!"

"Why don't I dare? Anyway, if I am alone and I kill you, I can escape easily. So what if you have an army of 100,000? Where can you find me?" Chase Lu asked.

"you--!"

Zhao Weiwu was speechless for a moment, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.

He was just too inflated, causing him to miss a point.

An army of 100,000 can indeed kill a martial arts master.

But the problem is, if the martial arts master wants to escape, what can an army of 100,000 do?

Thinking of this, Zhao Weiwu suddenly broke into a cold sweat.

Damn, this was a mistake!