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Inside the store, Zhu Xing was sitting on a recliner, drinking tea leisurely.

"Deacon Zhu, are we really not going to open the door to Chen Heng?" A minion looked at the closed door with a worried look on his face.

"So what if I don't open it to him? Is it possible that he still dares to call in?"

Zhu Xing was extremely confident and determined that Chen Heng did not dare to really break his face.

"A kid who just joined the gang dared to do something in front of so many people."

"If I don't teach him a lesson, I think I..."

Before Zhu Xing could finish his words, there was a loud bang at the door.

Then, a figure flew past Zhu Xing and was embedded in the wall.

Zhu Xing turned around and saw that the thing in the wall had no human form at all. It was just a lump of rotten flesh twisted together.

"You're the one who hit me, right." Chen Heng crossed the threshold, wiped the blood on his hands and looked at Zhu Xing on the recliner.

"You dare to take action!?" Zhu Xing shouted angrily, his whole body qi and blood pumping.

"Did you have shit in your head?" Chen Heng was stunned. How could this man think of saying such a thing?

"You hit my man, do you have a problem with me coming to kill you?"

"This is the shop on our Zhuquetang site. Is there any problem with us asking for money?" Zhu Xing shouted to Chen Heng confidently.

"Forget it, I can't get along with you, a retarded person." Chen Heng shook his head and completely lost his desire to talk to Zhu Xing.

"You dare to scold me!?" I really don't know whether Zhu Xing is really stupid or pretending to be stupid. He is still struggling with this kind of thing at this time.

"Let me ask you, which hand hit my dad?" Chen Heng did not regard Zhu Xing as a human being at all.

Walked directly up to him and asked, cheek to cheek.

"What can you do to me with this hand?" Zhu Xing stretched out his right hand and moved it twice arrogantly.

"Let me tell you, even if I didn't kill your father..."

creak!

"Huh?" Zhu Xing looked confused as he looked at his missing right hand.

The next moment, there was boundless severe pain, blood spurted out like a fountain, and the white bone residue was so bright that it was dazzling.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!"

Zhu Xing screamed and covered his wrist, trying to stop the blood that kept coming out.

"I will pick off your hand whichever hand hit you." Taking a closer look, Chen Heng was holding Zhu Xing's broken right hand.

In the blink of an eye, Zhu Xing's right hand was uprooted.

There are even a few white tendons sticking out from the wrist.

"You, you, you!" Zhu Xing knew he was scared now, and fell to the ground and squirmed backwards.

"Don't go, it's not over yet." Chen Heng grabbed Zhu Xing's collar and lifted him up.

"That was the price you paid for beating my father just now."

"I haven't told you yet that you beat me."

Chen Heng smiled ferociously and clenched his right hand into a fist.

Qi and blood vibrate and combine with internal Qi.

The entire right arm has thickened visibly.

"I'm going to try the new skills I learned today on you."

"Three times the strength of the dragon and the tiger, support the hammer!"

A straight punch struck Zhu Xing's chest viciously.

With a click, Zhu Xing's chest collapsed, and pieces of internal organs erupted from his mouth.

Then, Zhu Xing followed in the footsteps of the previous doorman.

The whole person is embedded in the wall, and you can't even dig it out.

But should I say it or not, this Zhu Xing is indeed a powerful martial artist, and he is still alive after being beaten to such a degree of virtue.

It's just that the air is coming in but not coming out.

"Take him back and tell your hall master."

Chen Heng grabbed a trembling minion.

"If you want to cause trouble for me, just come directly. There is no need to play dirty tricks with me."

"Next time you dare to touch my family, it won't be something that can be solved so easily."

"By the way, don't forget to pay for everything that's broken."

"Remember to fix the big hole in the wall for me. If you can't fix it, I'll use you to fill the hole."

After saying that, Chen Heng threw the guy on the ground and left the store with Liu Shenghan, who was already dumbfounded.

"Brother, is this...appropriate?" On the carriage, Liu Shenghan looked at Chen Heng with some fear.

Although he heard that Deacon Chen was casual and unrestrained.

But you can’t be so unrestrained.

That was the younger brother of the master of the Vermillion Bird Hall, and he was just destroyed like that?

Leaving aside the broken hand for now, there are still those one-handed martial arts that can be used.

But that punch directly shattered Zhu Xing's internal organs and eight extra meridians.

Even if he could be saved, he would be a cripple for the rest of his life, unable to even get out of bed.

Maybe someone will have to wait on you even when you poop or pee.

"Don't worry, little Suzaku Hall can't do anything to me."

Chen Heng learned from Qi Longhu that Zhu Hongying did not become the hall master by relying on his own ability.

Instead, they cooperated with Gou Longxun's son Gou Longjian to take control of Zhuque Hall.

Except for the Qilin Law Enforcement Hall, the remaining Qinglong Hall, White Tiger Hall, and Xuanwu Hall have very poor relations with them.

Because Qilin Law Enforcement Hall must act impartially, they have a bad relationship with all the halls.

"Brother, I think it's better to talk to the hall master." Liu Shenghan still felt uneasy and suggested.

"I know, I must tell Brother Qi about this kind of thing."

Chen Heng nodded and ordered the driving gang to go to the entrance of Baihu Hall.

When he arrived at the entrance of the hall, Chen Heng found Qi Longhu and told him what had just happened.

"That's unreasonable!"

Qi Longhu slapped the table hard.

"That's the fucking White Tiger Hall's territory, how dare that stinky bitch!"

"If you do this well, you have to fuck her!"

"You don't have to worry about what happens next. With me here, they won't be able to make any trouble."

"No, I still get angry just thinking about it. I have to think of a way to mess with her again."

Just when Qi Longhu and Chen Heng were taking risks together, the situation at Zhuque Hall exploded.

"Sister, you have to make the decision for Brother Xing."

A slim and beautiful woman knelt in front of Zhu Hongying and cried loudly.

She is Zhu Xing's wife.

"I know..." Zhu Hongying's teeth were almost broken.

She never imagined that Chen Heng would have such courage and be able to do such a cruel thing.

When Zhu Xing was carried back, his face was purple and his pulse had stopped beating.

It was Zhu Hongying who took out her life-saving medicine to save Zhu Xing.

But after he was rescued, this man was also useless.

Without one hand, none of the internal organs in the body would be healthy.

Even the urine bubble exploded, and I couldn’t even control my bowel movements from now on.

Even whether he can wake up is still unknown.

"Damn Chen Heng." Zhu Hongying's eyes were sinister, and she turned around and called a member of the gang.

"Invite Young Master Goulong over and tell me that I have something important to discuss."

"Yes."

"Don't you want to establish your authority? Then I will have a fair fight with you."

"How dare a small warrior to become so arrogant?"

"Even if Qi Longhu protects you, I still want you to live and die."

Until now, Zhu Hongying still insists that the reason why she was slapped by Chen Heng and vomited blood was because of a sneak attack.

How could she, a powerful Xuanwufu, not be able to defeat a Huajinwufu?

If Chen Heng knew Zhu Hongying's thoughts, he would definitely think that this whole family is not very smart.

Definitely an ancestral brain defect.