At the door of the bungalow, Ye Chen sat on a chair with a very plain expression. Seeing Wang Wei walking up angrily with a group of bodyguards, a smirk appeared on his face.

"What? The younger ones can't change the older ones?"

Wang Wei was furious and the maturity and stability he had been in office for decades was immediately gone.

"Boy, you are too arrogant. You dare to hurt others in my Wang family. You are impatient to live, right?" Wang Wei said angrily

He is the second-in-command of Jinzhou. Ye Chen dares to hurt people in the Wang family. He has ten thousand ways to deal with this kid in prison and will never get out of the prison for the rest of his life.

"Are you thinking about how to get me to prison now?" Ye Chen poured a cup of tea and sneered.

"So what do you think you can still leave the Wang family alive?" Wang Wei laughed in anger.

Twenty years ago, Ye Xiong led a team of soldiers and failed to walk out of the Wang family. Today, the Ye family father and son were alone, and they could still make a big difference.

"Jindao, break this kid's limbs and exclaim his anger for Zhixing's nephew." Jindao is Wang Wei's personal bodyguard, a retired special soldier, with extraordinary strength. He once protected Wang Wei with one force and broke dozens of people's hands. He was Wang Wei's real left-list right-hand arm, and he blocked the killing robbery for him many times.

"Don't worry, Secretary Wang, I want to crush this kid's limbs with my own hands, so that he will live a life worse than death." Jin Dao stood out from behind, moving the bones on his body, making a crackling sound. He had explosive muscles and a strong body. He practiced the kung fu with a foreigner. Even if he was considered a cow, he was confident to blow it with one punch.

"Let's go together, otherwise you won't have any chance." Ye Chen glanced casually and said.

"Okay! Very good! The boy is indeed crazy, but the world is far more complicated than you think. There are people outside of people and people outside of heaven..."

Before Jin Dao finished speaking, Ye Chen's figure disappeared from the spot in an instant. His pupils quickly dilated, and a fist came towards him, slamming hard on the bridge of his nose.

Suddenly, it felt like he was hit by a truck, and it was vented out with a huge force of ten thousand pounds. The bridge of the golden knife's nose was broken in response to the sound. The terrifying force directly pierced his head and turned into a bloody rain.

Wang Wei's biggest chair, the bodyguard with a golden sword that blocked ten, was blown into his head with a punch. He didn't even have room to struggle.

"o              god, the black bodyguard next to him exclaimed and ran away. Compared to Ye Chen's speed just now, their strength has not reached the level of warriors and the level. The golden sword, which is much stronger than them, was hit on the head with one punch, and they could only deliver vegetables when they went up.

This is not a teenager who is in college, he is just a devil!

There is only one word left in their hearts, that is, escape, escape from afar, the better the farther away!

In just one minute, Wang Wei was left around. Looking at Ye Chen bathing in blood, a cold air rushed straight from the soles of his feet, causing his body to tremble.

"You... you are not Ye Chen, who are you?" How could the little baby who was swept out by them twenty years ago grow to this point now? He doesn't believe it!

"My father was deposed and his will was depressed for decades. I'm afraid you are indispensable. I'll collect some interest today." Secretary Wang Da, who was trembling in advance, slapped him in the face.

He broke all his teeth and swelled into a pig's head.

Wang Wei was in pain and showed his mercy

"Give you aside? Of course I haven't seen you spare our father and son." Ye Chen slapped Wang Wei on the other side of the face again.

The begging for mercy immediately turned into a whimpering sound.

Ye Chen carried Wang Wei and walked towards the ancestral hall with great strides.

There were quite a few people who came to attend the condolences today, and there were crowds everywhere. The courtyard was filled with tables and chairs, and there were fruit plates of food on the tables and chairs for people to eat.

Ye Chen held Wang Wei, who was beaten into a pig's head in one hand, immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"That seems to be Secretary Wang? Why is he being carried by someone?"

"The aura emitted from the boy was like ice, what was going on?"

"Go to Mr. Tong quickly, something is not good."

"Someone is going to make a big fuss in the mourning hall"

...

In the ancestral hall, many older generations of the Wang family and second generations of the Wang family stood there, looking sad.

The top leader is Wang Dezhong, the old master of the Wang family. He has the highest generation and is also the real pillar of the Wang family. Although Mr. Wang has now withdrawn from the position of head of the monk, the Wang family's affairs still require Mr. Wang to deal with it. Other aristocratic families and forces choose to cooperate with the Wang family, which depends on Mr. Wang's face.

Below is Wang An, the head of the Wang family. He was talking in a low voice with some business owners with grief.

The Chen family generation relies on him in business and the second son Wang Wei in his career. However, because the Zhang family in the province was suppressed, Wang Wei was promoted very strongly in a short period of time, so Wang An was the well-deserved first person in the Wang family generation.

"Gexing, go and instruct the servants to prepare. The bosses from all parties who come to pay their respects should be almost here." Wang An ordered the junior behind him.

Although it was a simple condolence, it was also a time when it was interpersonal relationships. Although there were only four direct descendants of the Wang family, other side divisions were not, and there were also many people staring at the position of the head of the Wang family.

Those who come to attend the condolences all depend on the people. If you have a better face, there will naturally be more people coming and there will be light on your face.

"Head of the family, something is wrong." Just here, a junior from the Wang family stumbled in outside the door.

"What's going on?" Wang An was very unhappy and disturbed the mourning hall. That was a crime of unfilial piety.

"Report to the head of the family that the second uncle was beaten seriously injured, and the eldest brother Zhixing was broken by someone's limbs."

"What? Who did it?" Wang An was shocked. Who dared to be so arrogant and actually committed a crime in the Wang family.

"Yes...yes, Ye Chen," the junior said tremblingly. When Ye Chen started killing, he was at the scene and was almost scared.

"Ye Chen, what Ye Chen?" Wang An was stunned.

"You say they are the father and son of the Ye family?" Wang Ning said. He is a member of the Wang family's side tribe and the boss of a listed company. He ranks seventh in the Wang family's generation.

Only then did Wang An realize that anger flashed across his face. The Ye family father and son actually had the face to attend the condolences.

"Go and bring him here to see me," Wang An said angrily.

"No need, I'm here." A low voice came from outside the door.

Everyone quickly looked back and saw a young man in ordinary clothes walking in, carrying Secretary Wang who was in a coma in his hand, like a little chicken with a hair-removed hair.

Ye Chen threw Wang Wei to the ground casually, and then stood aside.

If Wang Wei had known this situation, if he was still awake, wouldn't he have lost all his face in front of everyone, so he simply closed his eyes and pretended to die and fainted.

The mourning hall suddenly became silent. The second-in-commander of Jinzhou City was in charge of a city. Under one person, Secretary Wang, who was above ten thousand people, was thrown to the ground like a dead dog.

Who is this person? Aren’t he afraid that he will not be able to leave the Wang family alive? Everyone looked up at the cold-looking boy.

The boy dressed simply and looked strange, and no one recognized him at all.
Chapter completed!