I Do Not Want to Inherit the Family Fortune

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Chen Ping's cold face, a pleasant tone, and a serious expression revealed his murderous opportunity!

Qiao Qing'er was startled, but instinctively stepped back half a step.

This...the momentum of this kid is actually stronger than Brother Long!

Moreover, this momentum is not a little bit, it's depressing and breathless.

Who is he? !

Quickly calming down, Qiao Qing'er looked cold, and said with a sneer: "Sister An, the little white face you brought is really not an ordinary arrogance. Didn't he know that this is Brother Long's territory?"

Chu Anan sneered in disrespect.

Han Long?

What about that, Mr. Chen wants to smooth the Xingyue Club, that is a matter of one sentence. Even if you Han Long, after knowing Mr. Chen's identity, you have to kneel and kowtow, asking Mr. Chen for forgiveness.

"Qiao Qing'er, I warn you, don't make mistakes, and quickly take us over! Otherwise, the King of Heaven will not save you!"

Chu An'an also lost patience, because she obviously felt the coldness in Chen Ping's body, which became more intense.

Chu Anan, who has always been a fan of the elder sister, now went rashly to the wine cabinet at the front desk, grabbed a wine bottle, and slammed it on the head of a young boy looking at the scene!

Suddenly, blood spattered.

The little brother covered his head full of blood and squatted on the ground and wailed.

"Chu An'an, you are too much! The surname of this place is Han but the surname of Zheng!"

"Ask again, which box!" Chu Anan carried the wine bottle and pointed at Qiao Qing'er. The pierced bottle mouth was directly aimed at Qiao Qing'er's small face.

This terrified Qiao Qing'er.

She has never seen Chu An'an being as irritable as it is today. But here is Long Ge's site. Is she doing this to provoke Zheng Tai and Han Long?

"Sister Qing!"

Suddenly, more than a dozen spectators who watched the scene came around and wrapped Chu An'an and Chen Ping in it, carrying guys in their hands, and they could be beaten at any time.

All eyes were fierce, and they wished to tear apart Chu Anan and Chen Ping immediately.

The situation was on the verge and the temperature dropped suddenly.

However, Chen Ping, surrounded by more than a dozen gangsters, is still indifferent, with no fear on his face, and his eyes are deep, jumping with hot anger.

Chu An'an has followed Zheng Tai for eight full years. He hasn't seen any big scenes and is very calm. He said: "Why, there are many people, bullying me, Chu An'an can't beat you? Or, you have forgotten My brother's words!"

Qiao Qing'er was stunned when he heard this, and he also felt a little more worried.

why?

After Zheng Tai came to power, he once said that the person who moved him could not get along with him. No matter who you are, you must destroy your family!

It is so domineering, so fierce.

Therefore, Qiao Qing'er hesitated with these gangsters and had complicated eyes.

Who is Zheng Tai?

The underground emperor of Shangjiang City, although low-key in recent years, began to develop the sunshine industry, but everyone knows that this is a tiger that eats people.

Qiao Qing'er realized that he wouldn't give up today, and his eyes dropped, and he waved his hands to dismiss the younger brothers.

"Chu An'an, do you really want to go in? I can say ugliness in front of you. You can't afford to provoke people inside. Even if Thai is here, you must weigh a few points. I hope you don't regret it!" Qiao Qinger sneered. .

Chu Anan frowned slightly. Seeing Qiao Qing'er like this, it seemed really troublesome.

Who makes Xingyue Club so important?

There are people in Shangjiang who can't be provoked?

If it's not from Shangjiang City, would it be from a foreign country?

If it is from a foreign country, it is really hard to say.

However, Chu Anan glanced at his head and saw Chen Ping beside him, and his doubts were completely dispelled.

If Taige’s words were correct that day, Mr. Chen should be able to suppress it.

At this point in his thoughts, Chu Anan said unpleasantly: "Don't talk nonsense, quickly lead the way!"

Qiao Qing'er smiled coldly and was not nonsense. He turned and twisted his hips.

Chen Ping followed.

After Chuan An pressed, at the same time, he took out his mobile phone and showed a text message to Zheng Tai.

Soon, they arrived at the door of one of the largest private rooms in the clubhouse. The golden gates and the phoenix tails were magnificent and gave people a feeling of extravagance.

Where does Chen Ping still have thoughts to see these, only Jiang Wan is in your mind, don't you have an accident!

He lifted his feet and kicked on the door!

boom!

The gate was kicked open.

Qiao Qing'er was stunned, but he didn't expect this little white face to be so savage, so indifferent.

After a while, Brother Long must repair him!

Inside the box, the tumultuous music covered the sound of the door being kicked open, and people with colorful lights flashing could not see clearly.

The men and women of Yingyingyanyan were drinking, playing and frolicking in the red fruit.

There is even a direct live broadcast battle, which is simply unsightly.

Snapped!

Chen Ping pressed the light on the wall. Suddenly, the whole box was bright and white, all kinds of ugliness.

The men and women also screamed and began to pick up clothes on the ground to cover their bodies.

When Chen Ping saw this scene, the whole person's head was stunned, quickly glanced across the audience, looking for Jiang Wan's figure.

Where is Jiang Wan?

Where is she? !

At this moment, a discordant voice sounded in the box, "Chu An'an, this is not Zheng Tai's site. You stinky **** came here with a little white face to make trouble, don't you give me Han Long face?"

A man sitting on a sofa in the area under the steps, with a Chinese character face, a triangular eyebrow, a beard, and a cold face.

He is Han Long, the owner of Xingyue Club!

It is also the top five figures in the underground forces of Shangjiang City.

His gloomy eyes only stared at Chu An'an, and directly ignored Chen Ping's existence.

Chu An'an is worthy of Zheng Tai's confidant, this woman is a **** stunner.

Han Long has long been interested in Chu An'an. The more men, the more they want to conquer this kind of woman.

The whole box is divided into two areas, and there is an area blocked by a rolling bead curtain above the back steps, and several figures are vaguely seen.

This is not the box that Jiang Wan used to be.

Han Long knew that a VIP had come from the clubhouse and came over in person to change the president's box.

Chu Anan said coldly: "Brother Long, we come to find someone and hope you take the initiative to bring them out."

Just then, suddenly!

A scream of sorrow sounded from behind the roller bead curtain, and it seemed very helpless, "Ah, no, you go away..."

Jiang Wan!

Chen Ping instantly became angry and looked at the sound. Behind the swaying rolling bead curtain, the two men were dragging a woman violently and tearing her clothes!

"Grass mud horse! Stop for Lao Tzu!"

The dragon has a counterscale, and it will kill if touched!

In an instant, Chen Ping's eyes turned red and he roared. He picked up two wine bottles in his hand, and the rubbing rushed up!

Han Long didn't react at all, and saw a figure skipping past him like a wind.

He dared to start!

But he is Han Long, and the people on the road have to shout Dragon Brother when they meet. How could this little white face dare to act in his own face?

Don't wait for him to react.

Rear, bang! boom!

Two simple and rude!

The wine in Chen Ping's hands burst into the air according to the heads of the two bald men.

In an instant, the wine bottle exploded, and red wine mixed with blood flowed to the ground.

"what!"

Two screams rang out in the box.

Zhao Gang and Sun Zeming fell directly to the ground with their heads covered in blood, and blood kept flowing from their fingers, which was very scary.

Chen Ping stepped forward, pulled the jacket on the sofa, wrapped it in Jiang Wan's broken undershirt, hugged her tightly in her arms, and comforted: "It's alright, my wife, I'm here."

Jiang Wan was in a panic, constantly struggling in Chen Ping's arms, yelling constantly, tears pouring out, and a fierce sip was on Chen Ping's hand.

Tingling!

Chen Ping endured and held Jiang Wan tightly, the anger in his heart was about to burn through the sky!

"Ah! Ooo..."

Jiang Wan chuckled, and after a long while he calmed down, looked up at Chen Ping with tears in his head, and murmured: "Chen Ping..."

Just calling out the name, Jiang Wan fainted.

Chu Anan also ran over at this meeting, glanced at it, and said anxiously: "Mr. Chen, let's go out first and send Miss Jiang to the hospital."

Chen Ping nodded, got up, hugged Princess Jiang Wan, and turned to leave.

But at this time, Han Long blocked up and Shen shouted: "Go? Chu An'an, where are you going to be? I hit my VIP and said go away?"

Chen Ping's pupil shrank, his eyes cold.

Without waiting for him to speak, Chu Anan said solemnly: "Han Long, don't think I'm afraid of you, so you dare to do it with me? Are you afraid that Tai Ge will trouble you when it comes?"

Han Long looked suffocated, and he really didn't dare to fight Chu An'an, because she was Zheng Tai's person. If she did it to her, then hit Zheng Tai's face.

Very serious consequences.

However, his own guest was smashed in the head by his eyes, and if this matter was spread, he wouldn't need to be confused in Shangjiang City.

"Damn! No one wants to leave today!"

Sun Zeming, who had been smashed in the head before, would stand up swaying, with a **** face and a roaring roar: "Han Long, grab me for me! I will kill him!"

Han Long ran immediately and reminded: "General Sun, they are Zheng Tai's people."

Sun Zeming was very angry and scolded: "Zheng Tai? What is he counting!"

The words just fell!

suddenly!

boom!

The box door was kicked again!

A dozen of thugs in black suits rushed in!

All of a sudden, the box was full of people.

Han Long's eyes tightened, and cold sweat rolled down his forehead, staring at the door of the box.

A tall figure, an expensive white suit and white leather shoes, with a white gentleman hat, a cigar in his mouth, strode into the box under the watch of everyone.

"Who dares to move Mr. Chen, I just can't get along with Zheng Tai!"