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Chapter 197 Iron Fist

Chu Huan in Su Niang's heart may think that he is a person who is a bit impulsive in doing things. He does not consider the consequences in everything. It is undeniable that Chu Huan has passionate blood flowing in his body. When encountering unfair things, he will have the will to stand up. However, he is definitely not an impulsive person. In fact, every impulse must have had a plan in his mind. If he can solve it directly, he will solve it directly. If there is another solution, he will not force it.

Just after just looking at him, he felt that Mr. Luo looked very much like the commander of the Imperial Guards Luo Shiheng. He knew in his heart that this person was most likely Luo Shiheng's nephew.

But he didn't expect that Luo Shiheng's son would ignore his father's statement. He was so domineering in Yunshan Prefecture. Although he didn't know the man's daily evil deeds, he could tell that he was bullying weak women in the street and was a person who was full of evil deeds on weekdays.

He naturally also saw that Yingren seemed to be moved by the Mo Lingshuang. Mo Lingshuang was humiliated. Yingren originally wanted to rush forward, but was blocked by Sun Desheng. Chu Huan saw all this.

He had guessed Yingren's identity in a few days, and could understand Yingren's current situation. Seeing Yingren's face full of anger, hesitation in his anger, he knew that Yingren must be in a fierce struggle in his heart.

If he saw Young Master Luo like this, he would probably stand up, but he might not take the initiative. He would force the other party to fight back justifiedly after taking action.

But at this moment, because Yingren was by his side, he chose the simplest method, and he knew very well that this time he took action was actually solving a big problem for Yingren, and Yingren would be grateful.

Young Master Luo was still angry. Before his subordinates could pounce on him, he felt his eyes turn black. Then he heard a "click" sound. Before the pain came, he felt that his face seemed to be hit by a huge stone. He was too drunk and his body was weak. This blow made his eyes turn black, his head heavy and his feet fell backwards, and he sat on the ground. Then he felt a severe pain on his face, especially the bridge of his nose. Not only was it a huge pain, but it was also sour. The soreness made his tears come out instantly. He was not stupid. He instantly understood that his nose bridge was probably broken.

Chu Huan punched, and it was straightforward. The onlookers were stunned at first, and then a few people exclaimed and retreated one after another. Some people saw that things were a big deal and were afraid of implicating innocent people, so they wanted to leave. However, this wonderful show was in front of them. They only turned around and ran for two steps, then stopped again and reluctantly left.

Mr. Luo has a very bad reputation in Yunshan Prefecture City. He is a famous evil young man among the playboys in Yunshan Prefecture City. Although many people around him do not sympathize with the Mo Lingshuang sisters, they hate Mr. Luo even more deeply. When he saw a young man suddenly walk out and knocked down Mr. Luo with a beautiful heavy punch, many people screamed in their hearts, but they dared not shout out.

Yingren saw Chu Huan knocking down Young Master Luo, and his angry expression began to get excited. He clenched his fists tightly, as if he had beaten him by himself.

He was suffering in his heart, and his emotions made him want to step forward and cut Master Luo into pieces, but Sun Desheng's words made him rationally know that once he made a breakthrough, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Chu Huan put down Young Master Luo, but after a moment of silence, a follower with a tiger-backed and bear-waisted waist flew over next to him. The man's fist was extremely big, like a bowl. His punch was extremely fast, and Chu Huan's reaction was also surprising. When the man's fist hit him, Chu Huan's fist had already come up. Chu Huan's fist was very hard, but smaller than this follower. However, looking at Chu Huan's appearance, it seemed that he was going to fight against the follower head-on.

The follower sneered in his heart, and practiced hard for many years with his fists. He was like a stone. Seeing Chu Huan dared to fight him head-on, he felt that this young man was really ignorant of the world.

But when the two fists were about to come into contact, Chu Huan's wrist turned flexibly and had already turned under the follower's fist. Before the follower could react, Chu Huan's fist had hit the follower's wrist. A clear "click" sound rang out. The follower felt a sharp pain in his wrist, and the bones on his wrist were instantly broken. Before the pain spread, Chu Huan's other fist had already hit his face without mercy.

The power of this minion is not necessarily weaker than Chu Huan, but the speed and reaction power of punching are a little worse.

Chu Huan knocked down the follower with two punches, and he felt someone rushing over him. He also raised his legs as soon as possible, kicked his feet and kicked the man in the chest.

The power on his legs was extraordinary, and he had no power to deal with these people. Although the entourage who rushed over from his side was tall and strong, he was still kicked out by Chu Huan's powerful kick.

The man was kicked to the ground, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out, and he was obviously injured by Chu Huan's internal organs.

All of this was completed in an instant, and everyone around was extremely surprised. Yingren opened his eyes wide. He didn't expect Chu Huan to take action so frankly, and he didn't expect Chu Huan to fight and take action so fiercely.

Feng Wuma, who had no expression on his face, had a faint look of appreciation in his eyes.

Chu Huan's style of attack is really similar to that of the Divine Uniform Guard. The Divine Uniform Guard's people are quick and neat, not vague, but emphasizes the quickest and most direct way to solve the opponent.

Chu Huan instantly brought down three people, including Young Master Luo, and calmed down the remaining two followers. Although he clenched his fists, he did not step forward for a while.

Young Master Luo had recovered from his senses. He covered his bloody nose with one hand, raised his hand and pointed at Chu Huan with the other hand, and said in pain and anger: "Who are you... who are you?"

"You shouldn't forget my name." Chu Huan withdrew his hand, stood up straight, but looked at his sister Mo Lingshuang, and said lightly: "You are not leaving yet!"

Mo Lingshuang's pure face was full of gratitude. She helped Yue'er stand up and wanted to thank Chu Huan. Chu Huan had already shook her head and said, "No need to say more, you'll leave."

Mo Lingshuang bowed and said, "Young Master, Lingshuang has no teeth." Knowing that it is not suitable to stay here for a long time, he gritted his teeth and didn't care about picking up the oil-paper umbrella on the ground and holding Yue'er away. A follower wanted to stop him. Chu Huan immediately looked at him, his eyes were as cold as a knife. The follower was stunned and dared not stop him.

Mo Lingshuang helped Yue'er and walked a few steps, turned around and saw Chu Huan's back. She finally said nothing, and walked quickly. She passed by Yingren, looked at Yingren, but said nothing, and her expression was very indifferent.

Yingren felt very uncomfortable. Seeing Mo Lingshuang leave, he even went up to say a few words of comfort, but only took a small step forward, but he did not move forward.

When Chu Huan saw Mo Lingshuang leave, he looked at Master Luo and said lightly: "Master Luo, as the son of Commander Luo, you dare to bully others in broad daylight, but you don't know what the Commander Luo would feel when you know this?"

Young Master Luo wanted to curse, but when he saw Chu Huan's cold eyes gaze on him like a blade, he didn't dare to scold him, but just said, "You...you call me Chu Huan, I...I remember you!"

Chu Huan Zhanyan smiled and said, "I know you won't forget."

At this time, a follower had already stepped forward to help Master Luo up. Master Luo stood up and pushed the follower away. His eyes were full of resentment. He said coldly: "Chu Huan, you... you also remember what happened today. Master... I... I...!" Seeing that Chu Huan's fist began to clench it again, he didn't dare to say anything, and ran towards his carriage in a mess. Regardless of his followers, he covered his broken nose and entered the carriage and shouted: "Go quickly, go quickly!" The carriage driver shook his whip and ran away.

As soon as Master Luo left, his followers would naturally not stay. He helped him get on the horse and left in a mess.

Yingren had already stepped forward quickly and grabbed Chu Huan's arm. He wanted to say something, but for a moment he didn't know what to say. He said for a long time: "Chu Huan, I...I'm not a coward..."

His mood was extremely conflicted at this time. Mo Lingshuang was bullied, but he was willing to move. Although Mo Lingshuang's eyes were not dissatisfied when she left, they were too plain and indifferent. The indifferent eyes made Yingren feel a little tingling. This was a feeling he had never experienced before, and he was even more worried that Chu Huan would think he was cowardly and dare not stand up.

Chu Huan reached out and patted Yingren on the shoulder. Just like an older brother treating a younger brother, he said earnestly: "Mr. Xu, I have never thought you were a coward. In this world, everyone will have helpless times. A person's environment is different, and sometimes he has to consider a lot." He looked at Yingren very gently and said softly: "In fact, sometimes it is more admirable to not do it. A person can control his impulses, which is an amazing thing, and it is also a ability that only those who do big things have."

His voice was gentle, and when Yingren heard it, he felt indescribable comfort. Every word of Chu Huan seemed to be in his heart. He felt very grateful to Chu Huan and felt like a confidant.

"Yes, who was that guy just now?" Yingren's expression suddenly became gloomy.

Sun Desheng had already followed and looked at Chu Huan. Chu Huan said, "It seems that he is the young master of Commander Luo." He sighed and shook his head, "It seems that I am still a little impulsive today. My little guard general beat the young master of Commander. I am afraid that there will be big trouble when I go back."

Yingren frowned and said, "Commander Luo?"

Sun Desheng had already said: "It is Luo Shiheng, the commander of the Imperial Guard!"

"Luo Shiheng?" Yingren sneered.

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