Yi Chen's palm left Long Shisan's back and whispered: "Your internal injury has been healed, but the external injury still needs a certain amount of time to recover. It is best not to attack others in the past few days, otherwise if the wound bursts again, it will be a good thing to hurt halfway to death."

Long Shisan stood up and said a little depressedly: "I'm stuffy in this basement. Who can I do with? Mr. Yi, how are you going to send me out? I've been stuffy for two days, and I should have watched the beauty on the beach near Mount Vesuvius."

Yi Chen shrugged: "Oh? If you weren't that impulsive, I think you should be in the bed of a beautiful woman now. Unfortunately, the impulse of young people will always make you suffer... I would like to advise you that it is best not to get too close to women in the past month. You have lost too much blood and your vitality is a bit severely damaged. Be careful that your lifelong functional defects will be troublesome in the future."

Yi Chen ignored Long Shisan's awkward expression and stood up naturally, saying to him: "Practice your own qi and regulate your breathing. Your internal strength is good. It seems that the mental method was also dug out from a certain sect, right? The true energy, which is born with strong strength, can naturally produce feminine power, a good mental method." After saying that, Yi Chen walked towards the iron gate in the basement and said: "Take good care, at least it is safe here."

Long Shisan ignored his orders and asked him: "Is it just good?"

Yi Chen turned around, looked at him, nodded and said, "Really, it's very good compared to others, but in my opinion, it's not bad, that's it. The masters in the world are not just the few you know, modest, cautious, and careful minds, which can make you survive in your future actions. Oh, little brother, when you suffer a little more in the future, you will understand what I said today."

Long Shisanyi looked uncomfortable: "May I ask, how old are you?"

Yi Chen opened the iron door and walked out without answering his question. Who knows how old he is? Damn it, he is in his twenties anyway, about the same as Long Shisan, but in terms of experience, Yi Chen has much richer experience than him, so he is qualified to teach him a lesson.

When I got upstairs, I saw Sakura sitting on the sofa and drinking with Dracula. Dracula admired this young and beautiful young man very much. The old-fashioned and rigid etiquette from Japan also conformed to the rigid views of this vampire chauvinist fanatic and the oldest aristocrat, so the two of them were able to mix together harmoniously. Of course, Dracula's rich knowledge and extensive experience made Sakura envious.

Seeing Yi Chen enter the door, Ying stood up and smiled and said, "Sorry, you will be entertaining guests tonight. I want to see if there is anything I can help, so I came here early in the morning, hoping that it won't cause you any trouble."

Yi Chen smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, we are not hypocritical British people. They are strangling time to visit guests. We Oriental people don't care about these. Oh, Western hypocritical etiquette is unavailable in the East. Order whatever you want... Moreover, I really need Young Master Ying's help."

Sakura smiled, tilted her head and said, "Oh, then what other customers are there?"

Yi Chen sat on the sofa beside him, took the wine glass handed over by Gore, and giggled: "Oh, several big gang leaders from other places, they are very dissatisfied with me, a Chinese who commanded the London underworld. Maybe they are secretly forming alliances to deal with me, I guarantee their safety and let them attend the banquet. At the same time, there is also a leader of the British government who I know, well, a shrewd old lady."

Ying also sat down immediately after Yi Chen, smiled and said, "Oh, that's too simple. Those gang leaders, I think they can prepare the coffin. Of course, if you want this, they have to prepare the coffin."

Yi Chen shook his head: "No, no, why waste our energy? Sakura, you just need to show your identity. I think your identity can put a lot of pressure on them... Of course, I don't mind you showing a little bit of power. Of course, that takes time. You can't just draw out your sword and kill them all. If that happens, we will not be able to continue in the European underworld. Assassination is allowed, but if you make a promise, you must keep it... Alas, the morality of the underworld is the same as the Western knight spirit. It's really helpless."

Sakura smiled: "Then, I don't mind being a knight once in a while. Of course, they need to have something that I respect. I don't want to waste too much time with a bunch of garbage."

Yi Chen laughed: "Of course they can get such a high status outside, of course they won't be trash... Well, there are other guests today, Ying, maybe his attitude is a bit weird, you should forgive me."

Ying quickly reacted: "Chinese? Oh... OK, I understand, anyway, I have that history... Um, Yi, you see."

Yi Chen pretended not to pay attention to anything and said with a smile: "Mr. Dracula, do I have the honor to invite you as the guest of honor tonight?"

Dracula frowned: "I am the guest of honor? So what are you inviting those miscellaneous things?"

Yi Chen said shamelessly: "Well, the banquet tonight is for you. Of course, God is here. I am a small businessman. I must consider the cost. If I can solve many things with a banquet, why should I waste my money? Moreover, with your status, I can scare many people. Of course, this is an unreasonable requirement and you can not accept it."

Dracula felt absurd and Yi Chen could say something very unreasonable, and he squeezed out a smile: "Of course, I accept it, but will you tell them my identity? Maybe I will reveal the answer myself, which will make the sensation more effective?" Dracula smiled maliciously.

Yi Chen shook his head quickly: "Of course, no need. As the No. 2 figure in the Philip family, you can already make many people respect you. After all, I asked about it. There are many large enterprises controlled by your family. People always respect the rich people in habit."

Sakura looked at Dracula curiously, thinking in her heart: "What's so shameful about this dead old man? His true identity? Does he really think he is the damn Count Dracula? Hahahahahahaha... Those incompetent old men actually said that they met vampires in New York. It's really damn. Could it be that they met the old man in front of me? Ah hahahahaha..."

Not to mention that Sakura was making a fool of herself here, and she was crazy about Juhua's group of gray-headed elders who ran back to Japan with their gray faces, and their subordinates were completely lost. Dracula said coldly: "Yi, do you always like to inquire about other people's privacy behind the scenes? Do you think you don't know enough about me? This is not a habit that a gentleman should have."

Yi Chen said for granted: "Sir, I am not a gentleman, I am a rogue."

Dracula opened her mouth wide and took a sip of wine in a depressing way. Yes, Yi Chen has never been a gentleman. She is just a super villain. Damn it, isn’t it a waste of energy to discuss etiquette and morality with him?

From 14:30 pm, a group of people with strange behaviors began to wander around "Chinatown". Several black cars arrogantly surrounded "Chinatown" with instruments full of cars.

Looking at everything that was buzzing outside from the window, Phil frowned and asked, "Boss, M often comes here to cause trouble for us. This time it is just an ordinary banquet. Do you need to be so nervous?"

Jester muttered, "We can't blame them for being nervous. Those bosses are afraid of death. Taking advantage of the opportunity of a friendly football match, they sent a large number of people to London. How can MI6 not be nervous? I'm afraid they all suspect that those people were sent by the boss."

Yi Chen complained: "That's really an innocent crime. Those idiot-like agents, can't they find out that those bastards came from other places? By the way, Phil, tell your brothers not to have conflicts with those guys, so as to save Old Viron from trouble, do you understand?"

Phil asked for instructions and said, "Then, boss, what should I do if there is a conflict?"

Yi Chen spat: "If there is a real conflict, I will fight to death. Anyway, I only promise to guarantee the safety of their bosses. I have no obligation to insure them of their younger brother. Kane, you will bring the people from the 'Dark' company tonight and bring the firearms. If the bosses' subordinates are not tactful, kill them for me. Phil, Gore, you ask your brothers to prepare their weapons. There are so many people there, and if you take the time to give us some, we will have trouble."

Dracula said coldly behind, "Yi, do you need my help? Anyway, you're itchy at hand, so it's okay to kill a few people to play with. I never waste food, but I also like to hunt occasionally."

Yi Chen smiled and turned around quickly and said, "Thank you, then, Phil, tell all the brothers to tie a white cloth strip on their left shoulder to prevent them from hitting them." Yi Chen said 'Owner' and pulled Durcula over. Durcula frowned and did not refute him.

Ying said excitedly: "So, Yi, do you need my people's help? I'll just ask them to tie a white cloth belt."

Yi Chen smiled grimly: "Then, if everyone is happy, just do it... It's like this. Mr. Dracula, please tell your subordinates not to be too cruel, otherwise it will cause us trouble."

Dracula nodded coldly: "Of course, we don't like slaughtering prey."

Yi Chen bowed and said, "So, I'm sorry, I'll check how the banquet is going. Please feel free, please feel free, please."

Yi Chen took people to find Chekov's trouble, and Tang Hu and more than a dozen disciples from the "Dragon Gate" had already driven to the "Chinatown". After reporting his identity to the guardian's doorman, several big men respectfully took them in. These people couldn't find Yi Chen and his immediate boss, Phil, for a while, so they simply took them to the living room.

Ying and Dracula were tasting wine. When they saw Tang Hu and the others coming in, Ying stood up habitually and bowed and said, "Hey, welcome, are you Yi's guests?"

Dracula stood up slowly from the aristocratic genealogy, nodded gently, and said in a low voice: "Well, welcome, welcome, we are also guests, don't be polite, come and have some bar together. The white wine I got from Yi doesn't know where it tastes very good."

Tang Hu, who was smart, smart and smart, walked in with a smile, clasped his fists slightly and said, "Hello, sir, my name is Tang Hu, may I ask you two..."

Dracula had already sat down again and said dryly: "Dracula, Dracula Philip."

Sakura gently fiddled with her long hair and said with a smile: "My name is Ying, the person in charge of the Japanese Yamaguchi Group in London."

Tang Hu's face changed slightly. From Yi Chen's explanation to him, he knew that Yi Chen had put several Yamaguchi Group, and he knew that the large number of people in Yamaguchi Group lost, but why did Yi Chen invite Ying to the banquet? Perhaps there was Yi Chen's reason. Tang Hu knew that Yi Chen was a profit-oriented person, and it was normal to use the power of Yamaguchi Group to make money, but why did he still invite himself?

Tang Hu stretched out his hand with malicious intentions: "Ah, Mr. Ying, I'm very happy to see you."

Ying smiled and held Tang Hu's hand, and said with a smile: "I'm also very happy to see it myself. You, I heard that the southern part of London is already your territory, Mr. Tang Hu." Then, on the same side of Ying's face, Tang Hu's hand clamped himself like a pair of viscrews.

Ying was slightly moved. Who is this Tang Hu? How could she have such strong force? No, it is not just a simple pliers, it is like a few iron wires, tough, hard, with infinite elasticity. Ying frowned and the internal force in her body fought back like a tide.

The people brought by Tang Hu and the six special nerds brought by Ying took a step forward together. Both sides looked at each other with malicious intentions. If this was not Yi Chen's territory, they would have fought together.

Dracula said slightly, and the other twelve great dukes who were sitting in the corner of the house playing cards and betting money also walked over curiously. A slight green light shot out from their eyes, and they clearly saw the internal force flow in Ying and Tang Hu's bodies.

Ying secretly complained that the internal energy he had practiced since childhood was no match for Tang Hu at all. If his internal energy was surging like a big river, Tang Hu's internal energy was like a surging ocean. Not only did it melt its internal energy, countless waves also counterattacked wildly. Tang Hu let out a slight "hum" sound, and only mentioned 60% of the internal energy attacked without reservation. Ten% of the internal energy was simply like a hurricane that broke through the internal energy defended on Ying's wrist and invaded Ying's arm.

Yi Chen pointed at the dozen or so big men under Phil standing in the corner of the kitchen, grabbed Chekov's hair and shouted: "Oh my God, Chekov, what do you think they are? Do you decorate them? You should not worry about these things. You should clean them now, change into formal clothes to greet the guests. Give you five minutes, hurry up."

As soon as he finished speaking, a big black man rushed in and said nervously: "Boss, three people came from the big bosses from other places, Harvey, Glenn, and Fenhughes... They brought more than 30 people, and M's convoy was already two blocks away."

Yi Chen walked out quickly and scolded: "Chekov, three minutes, Mr. Jester, go and help him wash it. No matter what method you use, let Mr. Chekov dress like a person in three minutes."

Jester looked at the only briefs on Chekov and frowned: "Boss, this is a difficult task." He pulled out the hunting knife that Michelle gave yesterday and said to Chekov with a smile: "Two choices, go take a shower and change clothes, or I will cut off a part of your body, Chekov, what do you think?"

Chekov blinked and rushed out of the kitchen—

When Yi Chen walked to the huge dance floor on the first floor of "Chinatown", he had become another person, cold and dull, with only a line left in his eyes, flashing with a terrifying murderous aura. Phil and Gore followed him like two demons, and around the dance floor, like many videos, were covered with burly men in uniform black suits, looking at the door fiercely.

Three big bosses from other places walked in with more than 30 personal bodyguards. Yi Chen stretched out his hand from afar and said a few words: "Thank you three, thank you for your hard work... It's not easy to come from afar. It's such a miracle. I thought no one would appreciate it."

The three bosses are the amazingly stunning Harvey, the thin and thin Glenn, and the graceful and graceful, Fenhus Fenhus, who is like an old nobleman, held Yi Chen's hand and said politely: "How can you not appreciate your face when Mr. Yi invites us to London? But, you know, your reputation is not very good, so we will come out to see how the other bosses elect."

Yi Chen said sarcastically: "Oh? In other words, the three are just cannon fodders, so what can you decide?"

The faces of the three of them changed a little, and their bodyguards all took a step forward, while the nearly three hundred little brothers arranged by Yi Chen to shout and took a step forward together.

Harvey's face changed, Glenn shivered, while Fenhughes said quietly: "Mr. Yi, what are you going to discuss with us? Maybe the three of us cannot decide other people's opinions, but we are at least qualified to decide on our own territory."

Yi Chen smiled maliciously: "Then, okay, if we can become friends, at least I won't worry about the entire British gang opposing me, huh? Gentlemen, please, today I have invited a few other guests to ensure that their identities are wonderful."

Finhus smiled nervously: "Oh God, I hope you did not invite the Prime Minister of the British Empire, otherwise we would be really surprised."

Yi Chen looked at him with a strange expression: "Oh my God, my God, you said it earlier. I can invite him here. Really, don't you believe it? How about giving me an hour? I think Mr. Xu Na will give me such a little bit of thin face. Of course, he will act secretly. Maybe you will be silenced after you go out. Are you willing?"

The three of them changed their faces. How did they know whether Yi Chen was saying true or false? However, the madman asked Yi Chen to try it.

Glenn laughed dryly: "Oh, Mr. Yi, I think we don't have to waste time. Maybe it's better for us to find a place to talk about some substantive issues first."

As soon as Glen finished speaking, M's voice rang at the gate: "Ha, gentlemen, what are you doing? Are you shooting the sequel to "The Godfather"? It's such a spectacular scene... Substantive question? What a substantive question? Dear Yi, can you tell me?"

Yi Chen quickly threw away Fenhus and the other two, smiled and greeted M, spread his arms to M, and before M could react, he hugged her heavily, kissed her on her face, and said with a smile: "Ah, welcome, aunt, why are you free to come?" Yi Chen whispered in M's ear: "Sorry, ma'am, there is a bad guest coming to the door... Oh my God, I really want to kill them."

The word "aunt" just came out, and a large number of agents behind M almost fainted. Yi Chen was too...

M widened his eyes, cooperated helplessly and hugged Yi Chen, and attached himself to his ear and said viciously: "Are you playing tricks on me?"

Yi Chen hugged M tightly, showed the scorching relationship between himself and his aunt to Fenhus and the other two, and whispered: "I dare not, how dare I? They came to cause trouble for me. I originally wanted to report some things to you, but now..."

M nodded and said, "The banquet will be the same as before, I don't care."

Yi Chen smiled and let go of his hand, smiled evilly at the group of agents behind M, and turned around and said, "Okay, dear gentlemen, my aunt will come to my banquet. We will ask Mr. Phil on the top floor to let the brothers rest and accompany these guests to play. What do they need and provide the best for them. Of course, our "Chinatown" is a serious place, and drugs and women do not have it."

M whispered: "Hypocrisy."

Yi Chen pretended not to hear it, and "supported" M Dang first walked upstairs with a smile. David followed closely with a group of agents. Ha Wei stared at David viciously: "Dear, why are you bringing so many people up? Are you looking for death?"

David whispered viciously: "What did you say? Believe it or not, I will kill you now."

Harvey and David glared at each other, spitted at the ground together, and walked up. Occasionally, gentlemen and hooligans performed similarly in some aspects.

Regardless of the three gang leaders behind him who were thinking about their identities, M whispered to Yi Chen who was hugging him: "What do you want to do? You invited those miscellaneous items? Well? At the same time as I was treating me, I actually invited these bastards?"

Yi Chen pouted: "Oh, you are the second person to ask this question today. I don't doubt that they are indeed garbage, villains, and parasites in society. They should not be with a noble lady like you, but I am a small-capital businessman. You see, I naturally hope to use a banquet to do as many things as possible. If you can help me, I would be very honored."

M's gray eyes turned a few times: "Ha, use a banquet to do as many things as possible? Including the things about that young Chinese man? Well? Dear Yi, don't play tricks with me."

Yi Chen said with a smile: "How dare I? Isn't my manpower in London all day long? Especially today, all my manpowers have been dispatched, and I have also found two other helpers for you. They also have a large number of people asking for this information." What Yi Chen said was that the ninjas of Yamaguchi and the vampires of Dracula were dispatched...

M shook his head gently and whispered: "I know your banquet is very unpalatable, so I don't mind any strange creatures in your guests, but don't play tricks, it's easy."

Yi Chen opened his mouth wide and muttered a few words softly. M didn't hear him clearly, otherwise he would jump up. Yi Chen said: "Strange, how did you know that there is a strange life that is my guest? He is also the guest of honor. You are just a supporting role accompanying the guest."

Yi Chen smiled and pushed open the door of the living room on the top floor, and said with a smile: "Auntie, gentlemen, please come in, please come in, oh, no no no no, please stay outside, please? I know you are worried about your aunt's safety, but with me here, no one can hurt him."

M turned around and ordered: "You guys stay here, well, there is no need, don't have big feet for me to have a party with my dear nephew."

Yi Chen smiled and took his group into the living room, shouting: "Mr. Dracula, Ying, let me introduce you... Oh, God, what are you doing?"

M, Fenhughes, Harvey, and Glenn also looked at Tang Hu and Ying with a flushed face. They were holding up a bottle of red wine and then poured it down in one gulp.
Chapter completed!