The country romantic little doctor king

"Fuck! It turns out that you guys teased Mr. Chen's girlfriend first, and that's why the fight broke out. I told you that Mr. Chen is such a cultured person, how could he hit someone for no reason? You scum, you are simply blind, why did you have to tease Mr. Chen's girlfriend when you could tease anyone else. Aren't there enough beautiful ladies in the nightclub for you to play with? You have to tease decent women, you deserve to be beaten to death."

After knowing the whole story, Jun couldn't help but curse, thinking that those rich second-generations deserved to be beaten.

No matter who you are, it is impossible to swallow the insult of flirting with someone else's girlfriend.

"Brother Jun, what you said is too hindsight. If we knew in advance that Mr. Chen was so powerful, we would not dare to tease his girlfriend even if we had a hundred guts. We could not have imagined that such a big shot would appear in such a common place as the Food Street."

"Brother Jun, don't just stand there and talk without any hesitation. Hurry up and say a word for us. We owe you a favor."

"Brother Jun, who is Mr. Chen? He looks unfamiliar. Is he from Imperial Capital? Or is he from Magic Capital? Why does even the Fourth Master call him Brother?"

……

Several rich second-generation young masters regretted it so much that even though they apologized and kowtowed like crazy, Chen Yang's face remained cold and it was obvious that he was still angry.

And Chen Yang's anger has not subsided, the consequences will be very serious! "Don't say these useless things, Mr. Chen's background is so great that even I don't know it. Don't ask around. Just know that he is not someone you can afford to offend, and not someone your fathers can afford to offend. Also, it's useless to beg me, beg Mr. Chen. When he says he forgives you, he has let you go. If he doesn't forgive you, kowtow to me hard until he forgives you. Otherwise, if he destroys you, don't blame me for not reminding you."

At this moment, Brother Jun seemed to have become a dog beside Chen Yang, loyal and speaking to Chen Yang wholeheartedly.

It can be seen that he is really afraid of Chen Yang and regards Chen Yang as a figure like Ma Siye.

Of course, he did this for the good of a few rich second-generation young masters, to save them from the possibility of being crippled.

Besides, he was also atonement, after all, he was the one who threw the one-pound methamphetamine into Chen Yang's Cayenne. If Chen Yang made trouble for him, he would be in big trouble.

bang bang bang...

After listening to Jun Ge's words and looking at Chen Yang's reaction, several rich second-generation young masters had to kneel on the ground and continue to kowtow.

They don't want to be like Young Master Han, with his limbs broken and becoming a disabled person.

Time passed by minute by minute.

After five minutes of knocking, one of the rich second-generations had black eyes and fell to the ground with a thud.

After ten minutes of knocking against each other, two more rich second-generations felt dizzy and fell to the ground with two thuds.

But Chen Yang still had no intention of calling a stop. He wanted those rich second-generations to fight to death as long as they couldn't die.

Everyone around was shocked and felt that this strange guy Chen Yang was too capable.

At this time, several cars drove into the food street. They were all top-notch luxury cars that made people's eyes shine. There were Rolls-Royce, Bentley, Maybach, Cayenne, X7...

Each car was driven by a man in black clothes and sunglasses. He was tall, sturdy and strong. It was obvious that he was not only the driver, but also the bodyguard.

After the man in black clothes and sunglasses got out of the driver's seat, he walked around to the back of the car and opened the rear door.

At that moment, the whole audience focused on the past.

Everyone knows that the real boss is about to appear!

I saw several middle-aged and elderly men getting out of the car. They were all wearing well-tailored suits and their hair was combed meticulously. Each of them was followed by at least one male bodyguard in black clothes and sunglasses. They were obviously people in high positions and top figures in society.

"I recognize the middle-aged man who got out of the Rolls-Royce Phantom. He is the patriarch of the Han family, one of the top ten families, Han Pengfei. He is also Han Tianci's father."

"Yes, it was him. I have some impression of him. I saw him on TV news. Just a few days ago, he sat together with a group of provincial party committee officials for a symposium. I wonder what his reaction would be when he saw that his son's leg was broken."

"What else could it be? It must be a rage."

……

As several middle-aged men came over, there were bursts of discussion at the scene.

Among them, there was a big shot who was recognized by many people, that is Han Tianci’s father, Han Pengfei, the head of the Han family, one of the top ten families.

Several other big shots were walking beside or behind Han Pengfei, and before he knew it, Han Pengfei had taken the C position.

But everyone also knows that the other figures are also big shots, with a net worth of at least hundreds of millions, and at most tens of billions.

You know, when the rich second generation play together, they also pay attention to sticking together. At least the gap in wealth cannot be too big, otherwise they can't play together.

At this moment, this group of rich second-generation fathers came to the food court to pick up their sons as if they had agreed.

"dad."

"dad."

"Dad, help!"

"Dad, save me!"

……

Several rich second-generation young men looked at the middle-aged men of important figures who were approaching, and each recognized his own father, and hurriedly shouted for help.

In this way, the identities of these big-name middle-aged men became clear. They were the fathers of several rich second-generation young masters.

Several rich second-generations just called home, and their parents came rushing over.

Seeing their sons being beaten until their faces were bruised, bones were broken, and they were kneeling on the ground and kowtowed, with bumps on their foreheads and bleeding, and some even fainted, the big middle-aged men were all furious.

Han Pengfei, in particular, when he saw his son's legs were broken, he even wanted to kill him on the spot.

"Who did it? Who the hell did it? Who broke my son's legs? Stand up! If I don't cripple him today, I will no longer be named Han, I will take his surname." Han Pengfei roared angrily, his eyes almost popping out.

Among so many rich second-generations, only his son had both legs broken. How could he not be angry?

Then, he looked at Jun, his eyes flashing with a fierce light, and asked, "Jun, why are you here? Did you break my son's leg?"

If it was really Brother Jun who broke his son's legs, even if he knew that Brother Jun was the right-hand man of Master Ma Si, Han Pengfei would have to get back at him and make Brother Jun pay the price.

"Boss Han, how could I hit your son for no reason? It was your son who made a mistake and molested someone's girlfriend, so he was punished. However, I advise you to let it go. Because you can't afford to offend this person." Brother Jun said, also trying to persuade Han Pengfei with kind words, so that he would not be so angry.

The other fathers of the second-generation rich listened with an expression of disbelief and question marks on their faces.

As the person at the top of the pyramid, is there anyone in this vast Tianhe that Han Pengfei cannot afford to offend?

Anyway, they couldn't figure out who it could be no matter how hard they tried.

"Forget it? How can I forget it? My son just flirted with someone else's girlfriend. It's not a big deal, but you broke his legs. Is there still the king's law? Is there still the law? Do you think my son is easy to bully? Do you think I, Han Pengfei, don't exist? Where is he? Point him out to me! I want to see which bastard is so bold that he dares to break my son's legs. I want to see who else in Tianhe, the provincial capital, I, Han Pengfei, can't afford to offend." Han Pengfei roared loudly, gritting his teeth, his eyes widened, like a lion with his hair standing on end. A bodyguard in black clothes and sunglasses behind him reached out and took out a telescopic stick from his arms, and swung it straight with a click. As long as Boss Han gave the order, he would whip out with this telescopic stick without mercy.

"I was the one who broke your son's legs. What? Are you not convinced? If you dare to yell at me again, I will break your legs too."

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly came from the side.

"who……?"

With a roar, Han Pengfei looked in the direction of the sound.

At that moment, he and Chen Yang looked into each other's eyes.

In an instant, his pupils shrank sharply.

"Ah, it's you..."

The next second, with a thud, his knees went weak and he actually knelt down before Chen Yang.

It’s not that Chen Yang exerted pressure on him, but he was frightened, as if he had seen a devil, and his legs went weak with fear on the spot.

As mentioned before, he also attended Young Master Yang's funeral today and witnessed with his own eyes the great battle between Chen Yang and the Black Dragon God, and saw with his own eyes how Chen Yang slapped Yang Hongsheng into a bloody mud.

Seeing Chen Yang at this moment, how could he not be afraid? How could he not be terrified?

For a moment he was almost frightened to death, but he just knelt down and did not faint, which showed that he had a strong character.

"Brother Han, what's going on? Why are you kneeling? This guy broke your son's legs! Won't you avenge your son?" A rich second-generation father asked puzzledly.

But suddenly, Han Pengfei got up from the ground as if he had gone mad, rushed to his son Han Tianci, and stomped on him several times.

Puff puff!

Ahhhhh!

Young Master Han was trampled to the point of vomiting blood, screaming in agony, his body bent like a shrimp, in unbearable pain.

"Alas, it is said that a strong dragon cannot suppress a local snake. But this dragon from Chuzhou not only completely defeated the local snake, but also turned the provincial capital Tianhe upside down!" Brother Jun smiled bitterly, his expression full of bitterness.

He knew that the appearance of Chen Yang not only changed the underground world of Tianhe, but also changed the structure of the upper class society. He was able to fight against both the black and white worlds of Tianhe with his own strength.

This kind of person is a hero. Master Ma Si cannot compare to him at all.

"What's going on, Brother Jun? Who is this kid? Why is Patriarch Han so afraid of him?"

After seeing Han Pengfei and Chen Yang looking into each other's eyes, he first knelt down and then beat his son like crazy. The other fathers of the second-generation rich immediately had a very ominous premonition and guessed that Chen Yang's identity might be very unusual, so they hurriedly asked Brother Jun for advice.

They are also afraid of hitting a wall, making themselves unpopular and embarrassing themselves.

Brother Jun did not hide anything and simply repeated what he had just said to the rich second-generations.

Suddenly, the faces of several rich second-generation fathers changed drastically.