Of course, Ren Ying lives in a top-notch suite, and the doors are decorated just like the gates of an ancient palace, brilliant and beautiful.

"It's really good for rich people," Chen Shaoyong couldn't help but exclaim such a vulgar praise.

A joke came from behind, "Aren't you quite rich?"

Ding, it was still the sound of the metal lighter. The smoke scar appeared behind Chen Shaoyong at some point, leaning against the wall, holding the cigarette in his mouth, exuding the charm of a mature man.

Chen Shaoyong turned around and greeted with a smile, "I am an international civil servant who earns the most dead salary and has some bonuses... How are you doing recently?"

"I wish you good luck. After receiving this order, you can have two or three years without worrying about it."

Yanscar bounced a cigarette over his finger, and Chen Shaoyong also walked over. The two of them stepped on the soft carpet and began to suck the clouds and mist under a sign that "smoking is not allowed here".

That's so leisurely.

"What are you here to do?" Yanscar asked.

Chen Shaoyong smiled and said nothing more, "Are you here to spy information? You also want to make an appointment with you and the two families gather together."

"Let's wait for this time to hire." Yan Scar's face was a little serious. "I don't know why, I think the situation next time is a bit dangerous. I didn't play much role in the previous incident."

Chen Shaoyong patted Yanchai's shoulder and cursed with a smile: "Old guy, you are getting more and more timid now."

"It's not that you're afraid, you really can't use your strength."

Yanscar recalled the previous battle, which was the time when the Yinluo appeared.

Except for using his ability to save everyone once when the earth fell, he was still led by the flying beauty...

In the subsequent battle, Song Shijing was shining. The thunder and lightning superpower had obvious killing ability to the mechanical body made by the earth, making Smoke Scar not very conspicuous...

I feel a little powerless.

Chen Shaoyong had seen the video information provided by the Wen family and probably knew what Yancai was depressing, but he just smiled without saying a word.

This sense of powerlessness is simply a pediatric sense of powerlessness compared to the scene where he saw the boy chasing him for more than ten years in a shopping mall in a small town!

"Okay, others can't be better than you, right?"

"Don't joke, there are people outside of people," Yancai said seriously, "It's enough that I'm just better than you."

Hey, this guy!

Uncle Chen suddenly became angry, rolled up his sleeves and walked to the middle of the aisle, hooking his finger at Yanscar, "Come on, forget how I taught you back then, right?"

"Swish," Yanscar sneered at it, "How do I remember you are the one who was educated."

Kick!

When Uncle Chen clenched his fists, his knuckles crackled and he grinned, "Come on."

"Hmph," Yan Scar silently unbuttoned the buttons of his shirt and made a starting stance commonly used in boxing. The two of them had big eyes and small eyes.

Next to the electronic cat eye display screen behind the suite door, several maids have begun to hold their hands on their chests, as if they were fascinated by two such a manly tough guy.

"Ha!" Chen Shaoyong shouted loudly, his upper body bulged his shirt, and he lost his usual hilariousness, with an extremely serious face.

He stepped forward, clenched his iron fist, and the fist blade brought out the fist wind.

The sneer at the corner of Yan Scar's mouth had not yet dissipated, and he stood there motionless, as if waiting for Chen Shaoyong's iron fist.

The iron fist came towards him, but Yan Scar's body was blown back a little like wind and sand!

Incomplete smoke atomization!

Chen Shaoyong's fist was fierce, but he closed his fist very quickly; Yan Scar's body suddenly shook, rushed directly towards Chen Shaoyong, and then swayed past Chen Shaoyong.

The effect of complete smoke atomization is to ignore physical attacks, but at the same time, it loses the opportunity to launch physical attacks.

Yan Scar's body condensed behind Chen Shaoyong. The process of solidification had been turned around. The left leg, which was as dreamy as smoke, raised and condensed, and a violent whip leg hit the back of Chen Shaoyong's head!

Don’t these two have any deep hatred?

Chen Shaoyong put his left fist flat, raised it above his head, and the whip leg that had been chopped directly hit his arm.

According to normal people, if the legs and arms collide, the arm will definitely suffer the loss... As the saying goes, the arm cannot twist the thigh.

But Yan Scar seemed a little afraid. The smoke melted again when his left leg struck Chen Shaoyong. Chen Shaoyong had already turned his body and pointed an uppercut at Yan Scar's inner thigh!

I have to say...a good angle...

"Ha," Yan Scar decisively "eat all over the sky with one move". His body turned into smoke and floated back with Chen Shaoyong's fist wind.

Chen Shaoyong slowly exhaled the breath, looking at the smoke scar that was already several meters away.

"You boy, you are getting more and more slippery now, right?" Chen Shaoyong clenched his fists. "It seems that he has to be serious with you."

"Then let me try whether you should retire by your old bone."

The two men faced each other again, and the eyes of Yanscar's sunglasses seemed to be brightly blooming...

The door of the room next to it was slowly opened, and a pretty maid leaned out and came out, "Mr. Chen, our lady invites you in... Can you call me later..."

Chen Shaoyong spread his hands, turned his head and walked towards the door, "Okay, I'll educate you next time."

Yan Scar tidied up the cuffs of the suit, smiled but said nothing, walked behind Chen Shaoyong, and stood safely outside the door.

It's just like the two of them didn't fight just now.

In the room, Ren Ying stood up and smiled at the uncle, "Long time no see, the uncle looks younger."

"Hahaha, why are you young?" Uncle Chen was in a good mood. "Okay, let's stop being polite, not outsiders."

Ren Ying wiped her eyes and smiled happily.

Finally, in addition to Mu Qian, there is also someone who can trust and rely on, so that she can reduce the pressure when facing Mu Qian.

"Is there anything wrong with uncle today? I've booked a restaurant and I'll go there later."

Chen Shaoyong nodded in various ways. He came over at this time. Wasn't it just for this meal? And he could sit and eat, let Yansai watch... and he was instantly satisfied.

"Let's lean back in advance," Chen Shaoyong asked solemnly, "If you don't mind, tell me the story of the Ren Xingguo incident."

"Well," Ren Ying couldn't see much emotional fluctuation, and nodded in response, "This matter starts six years ago..."

...

"Everyone has it, stand at attention and rest!"

The Zhen family is at the Zhen No. 2 family station of Caicheng Branch. Zhen’s father raised his chest and raised his head, wore an apron, and grabbed a mop in his hand.

Mu Qian and Song Shijing stood opposite each other with helpless expressions, dejected. Mu Qian was carrying a broom, Song Shijing was carrying a basin with a few rags inside...

"I announce!" Zhen's father was full of energy and fighting spirit, "Before my wife, your mother, my daughter, your sister comes!"

He is worthy of being the office director and speaks so rigorously.

Song Shijing blinked, she seemed to be fine.

Dad Zhen waved his hand, pointed his palm into the distance, and shouted: "Let's clean it up!"

Mu Qian and Song Shijing responded weakly: "Yes..."
Chapter completed!