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Chapter 153 Stop it for me!

Wang Shicong's appearance undoubtedly caused a storm among the crowds of onlookers.

Mr. Lin couldn't help but frowned slightly, but quickly recovered as usual, and smiled calmly and said: "Oh, it turns out to be Mr. Wang, I'll be lucky! I haven't met Ling Zun for a while and have tea. After Mr. Wang goes back, I'll say hello to Ling Zun on my behalf."

"You're welcome! Lin Laode is highly respected and has always been a master who has never seen the head and tail. How could he come to Yanshan for a walk today? It's not for the sake of this guy named Chen?" Wang Shicong put his hands in his pockets, looking careless.

He is the only one who dares to talk to Mr. Lin like this.

"Young Master Wang, what you said seems to be something in your words! Hahaha! The air in Yanshan is good and the environment is good. Just come here and have some breathing. Besides, Mr. Wang is not like this?" Mr. Lin stroked his beard and laughed.

Suddenly he glanced at the figure that appeared behind Wang Shicong - Zhao Zhongding!

Suddenly, he understood everything.

Wang Shicong smiled and said, "Old Lin, you are such a smart person and such a righteous person! I have heard that the adults in my family talk about your glorious deeds! I am so envious!"

Mr. Lin smiled and said, "Young Master Wang is really good at flattering people. Haha, you praised me for your old bones!"

Wang Shicong smiled and said, "Then tell me, the current situation is very clear. Zhao Xiaolong is my brother. He was humiliated today. I am the eldest brother. I must ask him for this face. Otherwise, I would not be loyal enough."

"This is reasonable." Old Lin nodded and smiled.

"Mr. Lin!" In an instant, Jiang Meihan, who was beside him, heard something was wrong and shouted quickly, for fear that Mr. Lin would fall into Wang Shicong's trap.

"Grandpa!" Lin Xianji Bingxue was smart. Although she was so young, she quickly understood the implicit meaning in Wang Shicong's words.

When did Zhao Xiaolong become Wang Shicong’s good buddy and brother?

The Wang family and the Zhao family are not the same as the same rich and powerful family.

Everyone can see that Wang Shicong obviously has other plans!

However, at this time, Mr. Lin remained silent: "We can't offend Mr. Wang."

Wang Shicong obviously heard what he said and couldn't help laughing brightly: "Old Lin, please give me some face. Whatever I say today, I have to get my brother back the face."

Mr. Lin asked: "We won't mention whether it's selling for face or not. I want to ask, what do you want to do?"

The atmosphere on the field became solemn in an instant.

"I must teach my brother a lesson to the stinky brat named Chen, otherwise he would not want to leave Yanshan today!" Wang Shicong got straight to the topic.

"Young Master Wang, be righteous!" At this moment, Ye Huihong gave him a thumbs up.

Zhao Xiaolong was a little confused and thought to himself that the son of the richest man in the north was that the sun came out from the west today, and he actually spoke to him?

However, he didn't know that Wang Shicong had reached some kind of tacit understanding with Zhao Zhongding...

While confused, I was excited!

He was so excited that he thought to himself: "Wang Shicong has come forward to help him speak. What else can a kid named Chen do?"

"Well..." At this time, Old Lin said before he finished speaking, leaving a suspense.

A certain balance is broken between games.

At this time, he showed a rare look of sorrow, and felt that it was becoming more and more difficult to protect Chen Xuan!

On one side is Mr. Lin, who has now become the backer of Chen Xuan, who can be seen by everyone, and we must strive to ensure that he is safe and sound.

But on the other side, there are Wang Shicong, Ye Huihong and Zhao Xiaolong. Compared with this, Old Lin’s side is a little thinner.

Whether in business struggles or in private competition, it has become the norm for several families in Yanjing City and weaker families surrounding them to form cliques and reach alliances.

Old Lin's expression suddenly became heavier.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wang Shicong quickly winked at his people, signaling them to approach Chen Xuan further and surround him.

Ye Huihong!

Wang Shicong!

Zhao Xiaolong and Zhao Zhongding.

This is the representative of the three families. At the same time, he stood opposite Chen Xuan.

Dozens or hundreds of people stared at Chen Xuan with a fierce look. The outbreak of a conflict seemed inevitable!

"Wang Shicong!" Suddenly, a hint of anger appeared on Mr. Lin's face, "Is it too much to deal with Chen Xuan alone? Besides, I am willing to accept the loss of the bet. If you lose, you will lose. If you want to find the scene, you can speak with your strength instead of forming cliques here and gathering crowds to demonstrate. There are more people and fewer people bullying!"

Chen Xuan said muffled, smiled slightly at Mr. Lin, then looked at Wang Shicong, Ye Huihong and the others, and sneered: "I thought the so-called Fourth Young Master of Yanjing was so bad. It turned out that he was the same as the gangsters who gathered together! I was so laughing to death!"

"Bastard, you are arrogant!" Ye Huihong stared at him coldly and roared angrily.

"The more confident a person is, the more he yells. This is like a native dog. The more he barks, the less courageous he is. Often, dogs that bite people do not bark." Chen Xuan sneered.

Ye Huihong was so angry that his nose was crooked and his mouth was slanted: "What are you saying it again?"

"It's so good to speak!" At this moment, Wang Shicong had arranged for people to invite all the media friends around Fengbo Pavilion to leave.

This scene was seen by Mr. Lin and by Jiang Meihan.

"Wang Shicong is trying to clear the scene to avoid the media being exposed and to damage their face. It seems that they are going to attack Chen Xuan." Jiang Meihan frowned and said in a low voice beside Old Lin.

"You go over and let our people come over and take Chen Xuan away!" Old Lin nodded and whispered. His eyes were cold and his expression was solemn.

Jiang Meihan quickly turned around and walked towards the woods, but a figure erected in front of her.

"Miss Jiang, let's talk?" This person is Zhao Zhongding.

Jiang Meihan didn't know him at all, and couldn't help but say coldly: "Who are you? Get out of the way!"

"Zhao Zhonglin, you should know each other, right? I am Zhao Zhongding, Mr. Zhao's younger brother. Our Zhao family treats you well. He puts such a big black cat TV platform to show your talents, but you betray our Zhao family. Isn't it a bit unkind and unrighteous?" Zhao Zhongding stopped her and sneered gloomyly.

Jiang Meihan took a deep breath!

It seems that all the monsters and monsters are coming out today.

She was not afraid, but the situation at this time was getting worse and worse for Chen Xuan.

From the small fantasy of the live broadcast world, he had no three heads and six arms, and he could not fly in the air.

Only the attribute points of physical fitness and personal cultivation strength are brought out from the small illusion and can be used by him all the time.

He was no problem dealing with seven or eight people, or even ten or twenty people.

However, if you face the beatings of hundreds of people, especially among these people, I don’t know who would bring swords and guns, and Chen Xuan is not a god, how can he withstand it?

If someone is not careful and is stabbed in the back or shot in a black way, his reputation will be ruined here for a lifetime.

With his unparalleled hearing and vision, he had already noticed that among the crowd, there were a few guys who were taking out the guys from his pockets...

Just then!

"Stop it all!" A cold roar rang out.
Chapter completed!
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