Chapter 47
Song Junjie completely tore his face apart.

He was going to kidnap Chen Yang forcibly.

Although Song Nanhua had told him to be more polite to Chen Yang when he came, and he had promised him well, but deep down, he didn't care.

Although Chen Yang has good medical skills, in his opinion, he is just a little doctor, and he doesn't take it seriously at all.

That's why, he clearly came to invite Chen Yang to treat his illness, but his attitude was so arrogant. Therefore, deep down in his heart, he always had a strong sense of superiority. He felt that the Song family, one of the four major families in Jiangcheng City, invited Chen Yang to Seeing a doctor is worthy of him.

"Ha ha!"

Chen Yang became angry all of a sudden, his eyes swept over a middle-aged man behind Song Junjie, and he said contemptuously: "Forcibly take me away, is it up to him?"

"Chen Yang, don't think that you are invincible just because you knocked down a few security guards. In front of real masters, your three-legged kung fu is not worth mentioning at all."

Song Junjie snorted softly, and said proudly, "The background of the four major families is far beyond what you can imagine. Uncle Quan is not an ordinary person, but an ancient warrior who transcends the ordinary!"

It has to be said that the Song family paid a lot of money.

In order to take Chen Yang away forcibly, he actually sent an ancient warrior.

You must know that Du Tianba and other big brothers in Jiangcheng City, and the number one commander under him, Hei Xiong, are not ancient warriors, which shows how rare and terrifying ancient warriors are.

"Uncle Quan, please take action!" Song Junjie said to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man Song Quan nodded, and took a step forward. He was not tall, but his tone was very loud, "Boy, if you don't want to suffer from flesh and blood, just obediently let him go!"

"You have just stepped into the realm of ancient warriors, and you are still a hundred and eight thousand miles away from a martial arts master. I really don't know where your self-confidence comes from?" Chen Yang shook his head.

"court death!"

Song Quan was furious, and his aura rose rapidly.

Song Junjie was taken aback, and quickly said, "Uncle Quan, I will ask him to help my grandpa see a doctor later, but don't break him!"

"You are lucky today, and you will be useful later, otherwise you will be useless." Song Quan took a deep breath and put away most of his aura.

That condescending posture made Chen Yang speechless for a while.

Too lazy to listen to his beeping, Chen Yang's body moved suddenly, stepped in front of Song Quanquan, and slapped him on the cheek.

"Innocent!"

Song Quan shook his head contemptuously, and was about to teach Chen Yang a lesson, but soon his expression changed from relaxed to dignified, and then quickly turned to panic.

Because, Chen Yang seemed to be very casual, like swatting a fly, but he didn't have time to react, he could only watch Chen Yang slap him on the face.

boom!
The next moment, Song Quanfei went out.

A body weighing more than 100 kilograms jumped over the one-meter-high railing and fell head-over-foot into the river mud.

"Uncle Quan!"

Song Junjie was dumbfounded all of a sudden.

How is this damn possible? That is an ancient warrior, an ancient warrior that ordinary people cannot match.

Song Junjie almost bit off his tongue, and rubbed his eyes in disbelief. Everything in front of him didn't disappear. Uncle Quan's two legs were swinging back and forth on the water, like reeds in the wind.

"Despicable, actually engaged in a sneak attack!" Song Junjie stared at Chen Yang angrily, only thinking that Chen Yang was a sneak attack, and didn't think he could beat the ancient warriors at all.

Chen Yang strode towards him.

Only then did Song Junjie realize that he was afraid, took a step back, and threatened, "What do you want to do, I am the Song family, if you dare to touch me, the Song family will definitely not spare you..."

Pfft!
I didn't finish a sentence.

Chen Yang slapped him on the face, and directly sent him flying. He also fell head and foot into the mud, and the two of them leaned shoulder to shoulder, like transplanting rice seedlings.

Two slaps sent them flying.

It was quiet in the ears, but some people walking or fishing around heard the movement here, and came over one after another.

Chen Yang saw that he couldn't be clean anymore, so he got up and left.

Just when I walked to the gate of the community and was about to walk in, a BMW X5 drove by.

In the driver's seat, a chubby young man smoking a cigarette saw Chen Yang next to him through the rearview mirror, and after a few careful identifications, he reversed the car back.

Putting his arm on the car window casually, he said lightly: "Chen Yang, it's really you, I thought I had misidentified the person!"

"Peng Chao!"

Chen Yang took a closer look, and couldn't help frowning. He knew this chubby young man, and he was his friend who grew up together in the orphanage.

It's just that the relationship between the two has never been easy to deal with, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are deadly enemies.

"Where have you been all these years?" Peng Chao asked.

"Going to another place."

Chen Yang replied lightly, without saying much about himself, glanced at Peng Chao's car, and said lightly: "It seems that you have been doing well these years, and you have already driven a BMW."

"so so!"

Peng Chao flicked the cigarette ash casually, revealing a piece of gold on his wrist. He spoke modestly, but he couldn't hide the embarrassment on his face.

Seeing that Chen Yang was wearing a Chinese tunic suit, which was very simple, and combined with Chen Yang's reluctance to mention the experience of the past few years, Peng Chao made a judgment in an instant-Chen Yang had a very unsatisfactory life in the past few years.

This made him feel a bit superior again, and his mouth became more enthusiastic, "Our friends from the orphanage are gathering at Baihua Restaurant today, let's go together!"

Without giving Chen Yang a chance to refuse, Peng Chao dragged him into the car without any excuses, and then sent a message to the party group, "I saw Chen Yang, took him there, and went back to meet, Everyone must 'treat' this idiot well."

"Roger that!"

"Brother Chao, don't worry!"

"Make sure to entertain him properly!"

A group of people replied one after another, with malicious expressions, and they kept pushing up like boiling water bubbles.

"Let's go!"

Peng Chao put away his mobile phone and concentrated on driving.

The car quickly arrived at the destination - Baihua Restaurant.

Baihua Restaurant is one of the businesses under the Baihua Group. It mainly specializes in medium and large-scale banquets such as wedding banquets, baby banquets, birthday banquets, and promotion banquets. It ranks among the top five in Jiangcheng's catering industry.

It brings a lot of income to Baihua Group every year.

However, Fang Baihua, the president of Baihua Group, was not at all happy when he saw this gratifying income.

It has been many days since she was hijacked and rescued, and the bounty offered for finding the savior in the tunic has also increased from 500 million to 1000 million.

There are a lot of Chinese tunic suits that come to Baihua Restaurant every day, but they are all fake. The scammers who want to cheat the rewards, but the real savior has not appeared for a long time, and there is no news at all.

Fang Baihua couldn't stay any longer and left under the escort of the security guards. She saw a lot of people wearing Chinese tunic suits along the way. Her mood became extremely bad, but she still got used to it. I looked at them one by one.

Her gaze swept over Chen Yang, and then she pulled her gaze back again, staring straight at Chen Yang's back, a voice echoed in her heart: It's him, it's him, it's definitely not wrong!
(End of this chapter)

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