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Chapter 108 Homecoming

"You...you are presumptuous!"

After hearing what Chen Yuan said, Wen Heng almost spat out a mouthful of old blood and said angrily: "A young boy who is still young actually dares to speak arrogantly and doesn't let you see his true ability. Do you really think he is invincible?"

After saying that, he flicked his wrist, threw out a bunch of silver sword flowers, and thrust the sword towards Chen Yuan's throat.

"Just in time."

Chen Yuan sneered, dodged back, and used his backhand to hit Wen Heng's lower body with a "club-hit double dog" move.

Wen Heng's face changed slightly when he saw Chen Yuan's swift attacks and his magic stick skills. He hurriedly stopped his attack and raised his sword to resist.

Unexpectedly, Chen Yuan was faster. He twisted his wrist to the right, and the green bamboo stick bypassed the long sword by accident, and hit Wen Heng's left and right kneecaps twice.

Wen Heng suddenly felt a sharp pain in his knees on both sides, his legs went weak, and he almost knelt down on the spot.

Knowing that Chen Yuan's stick skills were exquisite, he did not dare to neglect at all. He raised his strength, turned sharply, and retreated towards the base of the wall.

Chen Yuan's eyes flashed, and he flew to catch up. He jumped up into the air and hit the opponent directly on the back of the head with a "stick to the dog's head" move.

Feeling a sudden gust of wind behind him, Wen Heng suddenly broke into a cold sweat.

He turned around with all his strength, raised his sword and faced the green bamboo stick.

In an instant, there was only a crisp sound of "clang", Wen Heng's jaw trembled violently, his palms felt numb, and the psychic long sword came out of his hand and fell into the pile of debris in the corner.

Chen Yuan's body dropped, he lightly tapped one foot on the ground, and immediately stepped forward, hitting Wen Heng's buttocks with a "reverse dog's butt cut" that he had long been familiar with.

Wen Heng let out a scream of "Ouch", covered his butt and flew forward. He hit his head in the rubble and his face was covered in blood.

At this moment, everything was completely silent.

Zhao Yougen looked at Wen Heng who was in a panic, and then at Chen Yuan who had an indifferent expression. His expression was dull and he could not say a word.

The tense emotions of Chen Kexiong and his wife were finally relieved. Seeing that their son was safe and sound, they both cried with joy.

Liu Xu just finished chewing the cucumber in his hand, tilted his head and looked into the courtyard with a smile as mean as possible.

Wang Dinghua finally realized how Li Mazi felt at the beginning.

Although he expected that Chen Yuan had some abilities, he did not expect that he was so strong that even Wen Heng was no match for him.

Before setting off, he vowed to issue a "military order" in front of his eldest brother Wang Dingrong, promising that Chen Yuan's family would be dealt with.

But after just an hour, his three views had been completely subverted, he completely lost the courage to resist, and retreated step by step.

Chen Yuan turned his head, looked at Wang Dinghua, and said calmly: "It's your turn."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Dinghua's face suddenly turned pale, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, his body trembled violently, and he said in a trembling voice: "I...I..."

Chen Yuan walked forward slowly and sneered: "In order to deal with our family, even the famous 'Master Wen' was invited. Should I say 'I'm flattered'?"

Wang Dinghua's expression became even more ugly, and he was forced to retreat by Chen Yuan.

He accidentally tripped over a stone on the ground and fell to the ground with an "ouch" sound. He looked extremely embarrassed and tremblingly said: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, it's all misunderstanding. I just heard that Li Dazi was causing trouble outside. Come here to find out."

Under the circumstances, there is no...no other meaning."

"no other meaning?"

Chen Yuan walked forward, squatted in front of Wang Dinghua, and said coldly: "That's right, I took care of Li Mazi. Why?"

I won’t say anything anymore, you know it in your heart. If you want to avenge him, I will be with you at any time."

After Wang Dinghua listened, his body shook even more violently, and he clearly felt the murderous intent revealed in Chen Yuan's words.

Chen Yuan said calmly: "Vice President Wang, don't be afraid. I am a reasonable person. I have a few things I would like to ask you."

"First, I heard that your company has recently raised the interest rate, raising my father's debt of 5,000 yuan to 200,000 yuan in one go. Is this true?"

"No, absolutely not!" Wang Dinghua said resolutely, "Our company has always operated legally and will never increase interest rates without permission. I guarantee this with my life!"

Chen Yuan glanced at him and said jokingly: "Next question, Li Mazi told me that your boss Wang Dingrong issued a death order. If my father cannot hand over two hundred thousand, he will send someone to kill our family of three. This

Is this true?"

"Fake, absolutely fake!"

Wang Dinghua said with a sad face, "This is all made up by Li Dazhi. I will take care of him when I get back."

"I have nothing more to ask."

Chen Yuan stood up and sighed: "It seems... your Dingrong Company is really a conscientious company that 'complies with laws and regulations' and 'operates with integrity'."

"Yes, yes..." Wang Dinghua was about to nod when he suddenly saw Chen Yuan glance at him coldly and shut up immediately.

After a long while, he said weakly: "Um...Chen Yuan, since it's all a misunderstanding, let's just forget about it for today? From now on, let's keep the same thing and write off your father's account. Do you think it's okay?

?”

"Forget it...Vice President Wang, do you think I am a three-year-old child?"

Chen Yuan's eyes turned cold and he said: "Li Mazi's account can be settled in two parts. The account where my parents were bullied, the account where Xiao Shuanzi and Uncle Zhang were brutally beaten, the account where Uncle Zhao was covered in bruises, and the account where

How to calculate it?"

When Wang Dinghua heard this, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, his teeth trembled and he said, "You... what are you going to do?"

"It's easy to handle." Chen Yuan narrowed his eyes and said, "Take me back to Dingrong Company and I will talk to your boss Wang Dingrong face to face."

"This..." Wang Dinghua was startled, "This is not good..."

Nicknamed "Dog King", he leads a large group of gangsters and is also the nominal vice president of the company. He is trusted by Wang Dingrong on weekdays.

But now, not only the twenty younger brothers he brought with him were "annihilated", but even Wen Heng, the helper he hired with a lot of money, was beaten to the ground. At this juncture, how could he have the face to go back to see his elder brother?

?

Seeing Wang Dinghua's troubled expression, Chen Yuan frowned and said, "Why, you're not happy?"

Wang Dinghua teased: "It's not that I'm unhappy, it's just...my eldest brother is not in the company."

"Fuck your mother!" Liu Xu swayed his fat body and walked closer, cursing: "If you don't behave honestly, believe it or not, I will beat you all over the floor?"

"Xuffang, don't be so rude." Chen Yuan smiled at Liu Xu, looked down at Wang Dinghua, and said slowly: "Vice President Wang, I am giving you a chance. You are a smart person and you should know what to do. If you personally

Lead the way, we still have the possibility of sitting down and talking, but when we come to the door ourselves, many things will be difficult to discuss."

"..."

Wang Dinghua stared blankly at the young man in front of him, feeling a sense of fear in his heart for no reason.

After thinking for a while, he said calmly: "Okay, I will take you back to the company to meet my elder brother."

"That's right," Chen Yuan smiled slightly, stood up, and said to Chen Kexiong and Shen Yuxia: "Dad, Mom, Xu Pang and I are going to do some errands. You can send us there."

Uncle Zhao goes to the hospital and I will come back immediately after finishing my work."

Shen Yuxia opened her mouth and was about to dissuade her.

Chen Kexiong took a step forward, looked at his son who seemed to have grown up overnight, and said slowly: "Okay, be careful."

Chen Yuan said goodbye to his parents, put his arm around Liu Xu's shoulders, and said with a smile: "Let's go, buddy, to meet the big boss of 'Dingrong Company'."

"Let's go!" Liu Xu said with a bad smile, "I have long wanted to meet this rich man with a 'famous reputation'."

The two dragged Wang Dinghua out of the courtyard, and a group of younger brothers also supported each other and walked towards a car parked outside the hospital. Wen Heng could no longer stand up, so he was driven into the car by two younger brothers.

These five cars are all equipped with driverless systems.

Wang Dinghua, Chen Yuan, and Liu Xu were riding in the same car, and the rest of the younger brothers were crowded into four other cars.

Accompanied by bursts of engine sound, a mighty motorcade moved rapidly along the dirt road in the slum area towards the "Dingrong Company".

Looking at the rapidly retreating scenery outside the window, Chen Yuan curled up his lips and wondered what he was planning.



At this time, Dixu Street.

Wang Dingrong, chairman of Dingrong Company, is sitting in a luxurious office on the sixth floor, smoking a cigar with a leisurely look on his face.

His slightly fat body was nestled on a soft lounge chair, and his legs were crossed on the smooth mahogany desk. He looked as comfortable as he could.

At this moment, the psychic phone on the table suddenly rang.

Wang Dingrong straightened up, took out his cell phone and looked at it, his brows suddenly furrowed: "Didn't these people go to Chen's house to collect the debt? Didn't they get a clue so quickly?"

He pressed the answer button, but before he could speak, a horrified voice from a younger brother came from the other end of the phone: "Wang...Brother Wang, something big has happened!"

"What's the big deal? Tell me slowly." Wang Dingrong's face darkened and he said.

The young man opened his mouth and said: "Wang... the more than twenty brothers that Vice President Wang brought to the Chen family to collect the debt were all injured. Even the owner of the 'Yuheng Martial Arts School' Wen was severely beaten.

Save personnel. Now Chen Kexiong's son and his assistant are escorting Vice President Wang to the company. The boy said that he wants to 'talk' with you face to face..."

"Fuck, what did you say?!"

Wang Dingrong could no longer remain calm.

As the top leader of Dingrong Company, he knows the strength of Wang Dinghua and his men very well.

Although they are not as good as those "warriors" who come and go, when it comes to fighting, each of them is one of the best. It is no exaggeration to say that this group of people rushed forward, and even the G-level warriors did not dare to fight.

Neglect.

Not to mention Wen Heng, the owner of the "Yuheng Martial Arts School", a top G-level warrior, and one of the top civilian warriors in the slums. He is so proficient in family swordsmanship that ordinary G-level warriors are not at all

his opponent.

Such a "super luxurious lineup" was actually abused to behave like this. Wang Dingrong couldn't help but feel shocked and send chills down his spine.

Seeing that Wang Dingrong remained silent for a long time, the young man said anxiously: "Brother Wang, they set off five minutes ago and will arrive at the company in less than an hour. Before they come over, you can retreat first and let the brothers hold on here.

Once we have escaped the limelight, we will find a way to kill these two brats."

"Avoid you, uncle!" Wang Dingrong roared, "If I can't even control two young boys who just graduated from high school, how can I be a fool in the future?!"
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