My girlfriend scolded me for being worthless and backhandedly marrying Bai Fumei.

There were fifteen or six people in this group. They were all strong and strong, with deep breaths. They looked like powerful masters at first glance.

The leader had a cockscomb haircut and an arrogant look on his face. He was none other than Shan Ji, the leader of the Qinglong Gang.

Next to the pheasant, a young man with his hair combed to one side, wearing Versace on his upper body and Armani on his lower body, with a green water ghost on his wrist, is none other than Zhong Wenlong.

Yesterday, he was slapped in the face by Chen Fan one after another, so he held a grudge and called in the Qinglong Gang to beat Chen Fan severely.

Of course, he just wanted to give Chen Fan a good beating, and had no other ideas. After all, this kid had some shitty luck and was favored by Lu Qingyao and became her boyfriend.

If it weren't for this relationship, with Zhong Wenlong's temper, Chen Fan would have been destroyed.

"Master Long, aren't you just teaching a young man a lesson? Do you need a few brothers to help?"

Pheasant spoke carelessly, as if he was dissatisfied with Zhong Wenlong.

Zhong Wenlong smiled and said: "Brother Pheasant doesn't know something. This kid has such a slight background. Aren't I afraid that I won't be able to win? That's when I found you, Boss Pheasant."

Pheasant snorted coldly: "Huh, I'm not bragging. Is there any young man in the entire Jiang City that our Qinglong Gang can't take down?"

"Yes, yes, who in the entire Jiangcheng dares to mess with the Qinglong Gang."

Zhong Wenlong licked his face and flattered him, and suddenly said: "Brother Pheasant, look, it's that kid! I only have one request, beat him into a pig's head so that his mother can't even recognize him!"

Zhong Wenlong pointed at Chen Fan in front of him, his face full of resentment, "Boy, look at how I will humiliate you today!"

Pheasant looked in the direction of Zhong Wenlong's finger. When he saw clearly that it was Chen Fan, his whole body suddenly trembled, his face turned pale, and he was so scared that he was about to have a heart attack.

He froze in place, feeling that his legs were going weak, and he almost collapsed to the ground.

"Brother Pheasant, what are you doing standing still? Hurry up!"

Zhong Wenlong noticed that the pheasant was not leaving, so he urged him, then quickly ran to Chen Fan first, and said in a show of force:

"My surname is Chen, I have finally found you. Weren't you very awesome yesterday? Brother Pheasant from the Qinglong Gang is here today. Let me see how awesome you are?

If you don’t want me to beat you to pieces, kneel down immediately and call me grandpa a hundred times! "

Chen Fan glanced at him and said calmly: "Master Zhong, you can forgive the sins committed by God, but you can't live with the sins committed by yourself. I will pay you back the same thing. If you don't want to be beaten to pieces, just kneel down and shout a hundred Sound grandpa."

As soon as he said this, Zhong Wenlong immediately looked at Chen Fan as if he were an idiot. Now that he was backed by Brother Pheasant from the Qinglong Gang, this kid still dared to speak so brazenly. Is he mentally retarded?

"Grandma, since you don't understand current affairs, I will give you a good beating first!"

Zhong Wenlong glared at Chen Fan fiercely, and then shouted: "Brother Pheasant, come on, beat this kid until his teeth are all over the floor, and see if he talks back!"

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he felt a strong force coming from his buttocks. He was kicked to the ground on the spot, fell into a dog's excrement, and his lips were broken. He suddenly started bleeding profusely and started to scream.

Looking back, he realized that it was a pheasant that kicked him. Zhong Wenlong was stunned and shouted: "Pheasant, why the hell did you kick me?"

It was okay if Zhong Wenlong didn't ask. When he asked, Pheasant became even more furious. He punched and kicked him with heavy and fierce force. Zhong Wenlong screamed like a slaughtering pig. His head was bleeding, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. Call it miserable.

"You are the one I am beating! Are you someone you can offend Mr. Chen? Damn you!"

Pheasant beat Zhong Wenlong until he was about to die, and then spat at him. Then he crouched, walked up to Chen Fan in a sports car, and said respectfully:

"Mr. Chen, this boy named Zhong actually wants me to teach you a lesson. How do you want to deal with him? Directly tell him, if you want him to die, I will immediately sink him into the river to feed the fish!"

Hearing this, Zhong Wenlong was stunned.

What the fuck is going on here?

The person he found not only beat me up but also wanted to sink him into a river to feed the fish?

There is also King's Law, is there any law?

But he quickly realized that Brother Pheasant did this all because of Chen Fan.

This guy surnamed Chen obviously didn't do anything, so why did he scare the pheasant like that?

Then there is only one explanation, and that is that the identity of this person named Chen is not simple, so Brother Pheasant is so afraid of him.

The dignified pheasants of the Qinglong Gang are so afraid of him, so why don’t I think I’m a fool?

Thinking of this, Zhong Wenlong instantly broke out in a cold sweat. Regardless of the pain on his body, he quickly climbed to his knees in front of Chen Fan and started kowtowing.

"Yes...I'm sorry. I offended you blindly. Now I will kowtow to you a hundred times. Please treat me like a fart!"

Chinese Dragon kowtowed and begged for mercy. At this moment, he felt extremely regretful. Wasn't it good for him to be a young model in the club? Why did he seek death to trouble Chen Fan?

It's better now. If you steal the chicken, you will lose the rice. Your own life may be over!

Seeing Zhong Wenlong kowtow loudly and loudly, Chen Fan suddenly felt bored. He had no interest in such a small role.

"Master Zhong, please kowtow a thousand times here as punishment. Don't let me see you again in the future."

Hearing Chen Fan's words, Zhong Wenlong felt as if he had been granted amnesty. His life had been saved, so he kowtowed even more vigorously.

Chen Fan looked at Pheasant again: "Did you drive here? Send me to Qianhe Group."

"Okay, okay! Mr. Chen, I will personally drive you to Qianhe Group!"

Shanji felt flattered and honored to be able to do something for Chen Fan, and immediately drove Chen Fan to Qianhe Group.

Zhong Wenlong was immediately confused. What was the identity of this person named Chen? He actually asked Pheasant to drive the car for him. What a heck!

Although Chen Fan left, Zhong Wenlong did not get up. Instead, he continued to kowtow until he had kowtowed a thousand times before Zhong Wenlong stopped.

However, he was almost exhausted at this time, his knees and waist were almost broken, and his whole body felt extremely uncomfortable.

"Damn it, I will never appear in front of this person named Chen again!"

Zhong Wenlong cursed before getting up and heading to the hospital.

When Chen Fan came to Qianhe Group, Shen Qianshan had been waiting for a long time.

"Mr. Chen, are you here? Please get in the car."

Shen Qianshan behaved respectfully and personally opened the door of his car for Chen Fan.

Chen Fan hummed and entered Shen Qianshan's car without ceremony.

Pheasant looked at him dumbfounded, but at the same time he was filled with admiration. Even Shen, the richest man, was so respectful to Mr. Chen. This is a real man!