Zhang Xiaoman hesitated in the private room, looking at the phone in her hand. Her hand was trembling.
She could secretly call the police right now. Perhaps she could still save Luo Chen’s life. Or she could call Yang Chao at this moment and ask him to think of a way.
It was understandable that the others did not call. After all, no one wanted to provoke Hong Biao for the sake of someone like Luo Chen, who had no blood ties with them.
But she was different. She was still Luo Chen’s girlfriend right now!
Unfortunately, in the end Zhang Xiaoman put the phone down. She was afraid that because of Luo Chen she would offend Hong Biao and then bring retaliation upon herself.
After all, at a time like this, no one wanted to get into big trouble. Everyone had heard the legends about Hong Biao.
He was not someone ordinary people like them could afford to provoke.
In the entire room, not a single person chose to call the police or notify anyone outside.
“Forget it. He is looking for death himself!” Zhang Hai said this one sentence, and the atmosphere instantly became even more awkward.
After Zhang Hai and the others entered the private room, Hong Biao looked at Luo Chen with a cold smile.
“In my whole life I never imagined that someone in Tongzhou would dare to provoke me again and again. You deserve to be unlucky today.” Hong Biao nodded at the crew-cut strong man.
That man was a mercenary. Everyone called him A Dao!
A Dao had been on the battlefield and killed people. His killing fist techniques were extremely powerful. He was Hong Biao’s number one fighter.
Moreover, A Dao carried a ruthless aura and a bloody killing intent. It was obvious that he had taken several lives. A man like this was a desperado.
At this moment A Dao understood. He then walked towards Luo Chen with a cold smile.
“Kid, remember in your next life that this world is not something anyone can provoke casually.”
“I send those words back to you!” Luo Chen sat in the chair and did not move at all. He waited for A Dao to come over and make his move.
A Dao assumed his stance and attacked. With a flick of his wrist, a gleaming dagger stabbed straight towards Luo Chen’s chest. The speed was extremely fast, and it aimed directly to take Luo Chen’s life!
But Luo Chen showed a playful expression. Just as the dagger was about to reach his chest, Luo Chen struck like lightning. He grabbed A Dao’s wrist in one move, then twisted it. With a crisp crack, A Dao’s wrist broke, and the dagger fell to the ground.
Cold sweat instantly poured down A Dao’s face. He had not expected that someone who looked so young would have such impressive skills and be so ruthless.
He felt he had been careless.
But it was not over yet. In the next moment, before A Dao could even see clearly, there was a loud bang. A Dao felt as if he had been hit by a rhinoceros. His whole body flew backwards seven or eight metres and he could not even crawl up.
Only then did A Dao realise that today he had kicked an iron plate. He had met a legendary expert. Otherwise, with his own skills, he would not have been taken down in one move.
Hong Biao was stunned at first when he saw this scene. Clearly he had not expected such an outcome.
He knew A Dao’s abilities very well. A Dao could easily defeat a dozen ordinary men. It seemed this time he had run into a tough opponent.
But soon Hong Biao gave another cold laugh. He acted as if he did not care at all that A Dao had been sent flying. Instead he showed an expression of watching a show.
“Not bad. Let me see how many people you can handle alone. Get him!”
With a rush, a group of men charged forward.
He refused to believe that the other side could fight dozens of people by himself.
Unless the other side was a true martial artist from the legends.
Unfortunately for Hong Biao, his luck was very bad. The person he met was not a martial artist, but a cultivator even more terrifying than a martial artist.
Suddenly the entire hall was filled with continuous screams of pain.
In less than the time it takes to smoke one cigarette, dozens of men were all lying on the ground. Luo Chen, however, remained seated in the chair from beginning to end. He had never left his seat.
Hong Biao’s expression changed. But Hong Biao seemed to still have a backup plan, so even though his face changed he did not appear particularly panicked.
After all, Hong Biao was considered a big figure in Tongzhou. He had encountered many things, and he had a very powerful backer behind him.
“Just you wait. If you have the guts, keep waiting!” Hong Biao took out his phone. He was going to call for help, and he needed to call experts. Clearly he had not expected to meet such a strange person.
“Fine. I will wait. Let me see who you can call today!” Luo Chen was not afraid at all. After all, he no longer cared too much about worldly matters.
Hong Biao quickly made the call.
Meanwhile, inside the Ye family villa, a man in his forties frowned and walked towards the Ye family’s study.
“Dad, lend me A Hai who is by your side.”
“What is it? Did you run into trouble?” Ye Zhengtian was practising calligraphy.
“Yes. It is something on A Biao’s side.”
“Go ahead.”
Just as he was about to leave, Ye Shuangshuang also came in.
“Third Uncle? Is something wrong?”
“Yes. There is trouble on A Biao’s side. I came to borrow people from Dad.”
“How about I go instead, Third Uncle? Your health has not fully recovered yet. I will take people over. Anyway, I still need to pick up my teacher later.” Ye Shuangshuang said.
“Alright then. Sorry to trouble you, Shuang’er.”
Back at Haiyue Residence, Luo Chen stood up at this moment.
“Waiting for people is always boring. Why not do something in the meantime.” Luo Chen smiled coldly and walked towards Hong Biao.
“Ah!” A scream rang out.
“You just wait. The people will be here soon. No matter who you are, you are fucking dead today.”
Although Hong Biao was beaten until blood flowed everywhere, his face still showed an extremely vicious expression.
Because he was certain that as long as his backer arrived, Luo Chen would be finished.
Luo Chen was indeed very strong, but Hong Biao still believed his backer could deal with Luo Chen. After all, in the whole of Tongzhou, no one was unafraid of the Ye family.
Not long after, a car arrived downstairs at Haiyue Residence. Then a man and a woman went upstairs.
The woman had long flowing hair and wore a neat outfit that outlined her perfect figure. The man was bald.
The bald man was one of Ye Zhengtian’s two main bodyguards. He was not a retired special forces soldier. Instead he was a master of Xingyi Quan.
Although in today’s society, when people mention Xingyi Quan, everyone sneers at it. They think that ancient martial arts like this are just for show, with no real combat value, and that boxing or mixed martial arts are better.
But in reality it is not so. A true master of Xingyi Quan is far beyond what boxing or mixed martial arts can compare to.
True Xingyi Quan is not just for health. What it practises is the art of killing!
The two quickly went upstairs and stepped into the hall.
Seeing dozens of people lying on the ground, even the bald man was slightly stunned.
This young man actually had such strength?
As for Ye Shuangshuang, she became more and more convinced of what her grandfather had said. Indeed, one could not judge Luo Chen with ordinary worldly standards.
At this moment Hong Biao spotted Ye Shuangshuang with one glance.
“Big Miss?”