The crazy male protagonist is actually my good disciple from another world

On the central street of Huaicheng, three police cars whizzed past, and the sirens were still circling in the sky even after they had gone a long way.

In a luxury car that had stopped on the side of the road to make way for a police car, sitting in the driver's seat was a woman in a black suit and a high ponytail. She had an outstanding appearance, a slightly frowned brow, and looked difficult to approach.

However, compared with the expressionless man in the back seat, her cold temperament seemed a lot more approachable.

The man had an extraordinary handsome face and sharp eyes. There seemed to be a bright flame inside, but one could not feel the temperature. If one looked at them for a moment longer, one would be swallowed by the coldness.

"Boss, Mayor Chen invites you to stay at his home. How do you plan to arrange it?" The woman, wearing a Bluetooth headset, restarted the car while talking to the man in the back seat.

They had just entered Huaicheng when the mayor called them and was well-informed.

"Go to the hotel." Rong Jin's voice was low and his tone left no room for doubt.

"Okay." As Rong Jin's assistant, Ming Fei only needed to obey orders and follow the original route.

As soon as they entered the main road, Rong Jin spoke again: "Don't rush over, take a look around the city first."

Ming Fei knew that her boss came to Huaicheng this time to develop this remote town, and he must survey the environment first.

Just as she responded to her boss's request, another call came in.

"Hello!" She was concentrating on driving and didn't check the caller ID.

The other party said politely: "Hello, Sister Mingfei, I am Yan Xunyi. I heard that Mr. Rong is going to Huaicheng today. May I ask if you have arrived yet?"

"Mr. Yan, do you have anything to do?" Ming Fei asked instead of answering.

Anyone who could call her to look for Rong Jin was someone he didn't take seriously. Even though the Yan family and the Rong family were old friends, there was no need for her to answer the questions of the young master of the Yan family.

The person on the other end of the phone was not angry, and continued: "It's nothing serious. I just want to remind Mr. Rong that my disappointing brother was sent to Huaicheng. I'm afraid that after he finds out Mr. Rong's whereabouts, he will come to pester him again..."

"What did you say?" Before the other party finished speaking, Ming Fei raised her voice slightly and interrupted. She also glanced at Rong Jin in the back seat through the rearview mirror and asked, "Is Yan Muhuai in Huaicheng?"

When Rong Jin heard this name, the fingers on his legs moved.

"Yes, Sister Mingfei, he grew up in Huaicheng. But don't worry, I will also come to Huaicheng to record a program in a few days. I will discipline him then and will not let him harass Mr. Rong." After saying this, Yan Xunyi did not insist. He said goodbye and hung up the phone.

Ming Fei said disdainfully: "This Yan family is really hypocritical. If there is no instruction from the head of the Yan family, would Yan Muhuai, an adopted son, dare to harass the boss? And they are too useless. Why did they send the person to Huaicheng when we asked them to send him away?"

Rong Jin did not comment on this, but said: "If he shows up again, take him to change his name."

"Who?" Ming Fei didn't understand. "Yan Muhuai?"

Rong Jin said: "He doesn't deserve this name."

Ming Fei: “…”

Although she didn't understand her boss's unique idea, she obeyed it.

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Yan Muhuai at Yan Tangxue's house suddenly sneezed. He didn't know which nerve in his nose was hurt by this action, but his nose started bleeding.

The blood he had smeared on his hands was not wasted. While the scumbag and the mistress were being chased around the room by Lin Ce, he flicked a drop of blood onto the forehead of Yan Tangxue's ghost.

The tiny drop of blood carried tremendous power and pulled Yan Tangxue out of the steaming pot.

Yan Muhuai had exhausted all his energy because of this, and his legs went weak and he knelt on one knee on the ground.

When Lin Ce, who was chasing Lin Jinshui, saw this, he quickly threw away the kitchen knife and ran over to help him, and Yan Tangxue also floated over.

"Muhuai, how are you? Are you okay?" Yan Tangxue knew that it was Yan Muhuai who helped her, and was worried that he would be implicated.

"Go sit on the sofa first!" Lin Ce was now particularly afraid that something might happen to Yan Muhuai.

Seeing Yan Muhuai was about to die, Lin Jinshui picked up the kitchen knife and immediately became confident, "Little beast, if you know what's best for you, take him and get out of here. Your mother's company and this house are all mine, and you are not allowed to come back again!"

"You're talking nonsense. This house and company belong to Lin Ce. I've already written my will. You won't get a penny!" Yan Tangxue shouted at Lin Jinshui, but unfortunately he couldn't hear a word. He just felt a chill on his face.

Lin Ce poured a glass of water for Yan Muhuai and ignored Lin Jinshui.

"I'm talking to you, can you hear me?" Seeing that Lin Ce didn't say anything, Lin Jinshui walked up and slapped away the water that Yan Muhuai was about to drink.

Yan Muhuai frowned slightly and looked up at Lin Jinshui.

"What are you looking at? Didn't you go to Beijing to become a rich young master? Didn't you become a big star? Why are you sent back again? You must be disliked by the Yan family in Beijing, right?" After mocking him, Lin Jinshui raised the kitchen knife in his hand and threatened: "Did you hear what I said? Get out right now, or I will kill you!"

Lin Ce was a little scared when he saw Lin Jinshui raising the kitchen knife. Lin Jinshui had already killed Yan Tangxue, and if he was forced into a corner, he might really kill him and Yan Muhuai.

But he still bravely stood in front of Yan Muhuai, "If you have anything to say, just come to me, it has nothing to do with my brother!"

"I told you to get out, don't you understand what I'm saying?" Lin Jinshui pointed at Lin Ce's nose with a kitchen knife and shouted with his eyes wide open.

Lin Ce was so frightened that his body trembled. He turned his head and said to Yan Muhuai: "Brother, how about you go first?"

He could stay and fight Lin Jinshui, and if he lost he could go and accompany Yan Tangxue, but he couldn't drag Yan Muhuai into it.

"Your mother said that this house was left for you, and he should be the one to leave." Yan Muhuai said slowly, gently pressed Lin Ce's shoulders, pushed him away from him, and then raised his hand to grab Lin Jinshui's wrist holding the kitchen knife.

Yan Muhuai's hands looked pale and weak, but he easily crushed Lin Jinshui's bones.

With a crisp "click" sound, the kitchen knife in Lin Jinshui's hand fell and was caught steadily by Yan Muhuai's other hand, followed by the other party's scream like a pig being slaughtered.

Then Yan Muhuai raised his foot and kicked Lin Jinshui in the stomach. Lin Jinshui flew out from the gap between the sofas like a sack of garbage and hit the wall hard. He lay there like a dead dog and couldn't get up.

The mistress at the back saw Lin Jinshui being knocked down, so she picked up her skirt and tried to sneak away. Just as she reached the door, a kitchen knife flew over and was half embedded in the wall.

Xiao San was so scared that she sat down on the ground and had no strength to get up and run away.

Seeing Yan Muhuai looking like he was about to say goodbye to this world, yet he managed to deal with two people with just one move, Yan Tangxue and her son were stunned.

"Brother...you, did you learn martial arts from a master in a wealthy family? You're too strong!" Lin Ce was stunned.

"Almost!" Yan Muhuai said, but he did not learn this skill from a master, but cultivated himself into a master.

Although his health bar is almost gone, his skill bar is still intact, so he is more than capable of dealing with scum like Lin Jinshui.