Open the Journal: I Drove a Helicopter

Only then did everyone notice her, and Lin Chen's eyes fell on him.

Immediately afterwards, Sun Hongmao sneered: "Haha, what a joke! Grandmaster? Can a young boy be called a grandmaster?"

As he spoke, he looked at Feng Shun: "Mr. Feng, are you an old fool? Do you want me to introduce you to an ophthalmologist? Come and have a look?"

"You!" Feng Shun was furious at his words.

Introduce him to an eye specialist?

Isn't it obvious that the connotation makes him blind?

But Lin Chen's title of "Grandmaster" was determined by people from the China Art Association.

Because his daughter is from the Huaxia Art Association, he is also very concerned about the affairs in the association.

This grandmaster in Chinese history, no, should be the youngest in the history of the world, how could he not know?

At best, Sun Hongmao is just an upstart who has just emerged in recent years. He probably has no research on art. Otherwise, he would not be able to say such brainless words.

"Mr. Sun, please be careful what you say!"

"Should I be careful?" Hearing this, Sun Hongmao laughed directly: "Mr. Feng, you have to understand me. This is all for your own good. Look, if you are deceived by some liar, wouldn't this be a problem?" Have you become the laughing stock of Wucheng?"

fraud?

Hearing these two words, Lin Chen raised his eyebrows slightly.

This seems to be the first time someone has said that to him.

Before he could speak, Feng Shun was unhappy.

"Mr. Sun, you have gone too far!"

"Do you know who Grandmaster Lin is? How dare you talk to him like this?"

"Tch." Sun Hongmao looked disdainful, "Isn't he just a young boy?"

Even Feng Ruolin couldn't get angry and said: "Then who are you? Aren't you just a clueless upstart?"

Hearing this, Sun Hongmao's face suddenly turned cold.

"This is a matter between us adults. Why are you, a yellow-haired girl, interrupting? Haven't your family taught you how to respect your elders? If that's the case, I don't mind disciplining you for your family!"

"Sun Hongmao!" Feng Shun gritted his teeth and said, his eyes filled with anger.

Obviously, this time he was really angry.

Hearing his words, Sun Hongmao just chuckled.

"Mr. Feng, I'm not telling you that this child should be disciplined severely. If you let him relax, he will definitely grow crooked. You won't have time to regret it by then!"

This sentence directly made Feng Ruolin furious.

"Sun Hongmao, you are simply going too far! If you leave, you are not welcome in our home!" Feng Ruolin pointed directly outside and said.

Hearing this, Sun Hongmao's eyes hardened. He took a step forward, slapped Feng Ruolin on the face, and hit her hard.

When Feng Ruolin saw this, her eyes widened immediately and she stood there blankly, unable to react for a moment.

But before Sun Hongmao's slap landed on Feng Ruolin's face, he was restrained by Lin Chen.

Lin Chen just stared at him coldly.

Sun Hongmao was slightly stunned. He tried to move his wrist to escape Lin Chen's grasp, but found that it was useless.

"Let me go!"

When Lin Chen heard this, he exerted a little force on his hand, and the pain suddenly made him gasp.

"Ah, please let me go! Otherwise, I will make you look good."

At this time, there was a "click", followed immediately by Sun Hongmao's scream like a slaughtered pig.

"ah"

Lin Chen finally let go of him, and his hand hung down in an extremely strange posture.

Sun Hongmao covered his wrist, the pain was so intense that cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he almost fainted.

His sinister gaze fell directly on Feng Shun.

"Feng Shun, what on earth do you want to do?!"

"How dare you do this to me? Your Feng family doesn't want to feel better, do you?!"

Feng Shun said nothing and looked at Lin Chen in shock. He still hasn't reacted until now.

Isn't this too barbaric?

He was sure that he had read it correctly just now. Lin Chen gently crushed Sun Hongmao's wrist with one hand.

Is this something a human can do? He couldn't believe it.

Besides, isn't Grandmaster Lin an artist? Why does he act like a practicing artist?

Lin Chen said calmly: "For the sake of the Feng family, I will spare you this time. If you dare to speak like this next time, don't blame me for being rude to you."

Sun Hongmao covered his wrist and almost exploded with anger.

They just crushed his hand off. Isn't that considered rude?

So what does he want to do next time? Kill yourself?

Sun Hongmao glared at Lin Chen fiercely, but said nothing. Instead, he looked directly at Feng Shun: "I remember Feng Shun's account. Don't blame me for being merciless in the future!"

Lin Chen said nothing, looked at him silently, and pinched his wrist.

This action immediately frightened Sun Hongmao to the point of peeing.

"Feng Shun! I tell you, I will definitely use this tone!" He was still yelling as he ran.

Feng Shun sighed helplessly.

"I'm sorry, Grandmaster Lin, I made you see such a joke when you first arrived."

Lin Chen heard the sound and shook his head: "No.

, I was a little impulsive just now, won't it bring trouble to the Feng family? "

"No." Feng Shun quickly shook his head and said, "Our Feng family and Sun family are already on the same level, and there is no shortage of this contradiction. What's more, Grandmaster Lin just took action to protect his little daughter."

He didn't mean to blame Lin Chen, and there was even a hint of appreciation in his eyes when he looked at Lin Chen.

This young man is quite good, not only has strength, but also has a sense of justice.

If he hadn't taken action just now, it would have been his daughter who suffered.

And he is not a person who doesn't distinguish between right and wrong, so how can he blame Lin Chen?

Knowing that he was protecting his daughter made him very satisfied and very grateful.

After hearing Feng Shun's words, Feng Ruolin also said: "It seems that I am lucky to have you, otherwise that slap would have really hit my face."

Lin Chen said calmly: "With a little effort, I just blocked it when I was nearby."

"Anyway, thank you so much, Grandmaster Lin." Feng Shun shook his head slightly.

The two of them were talking to each other, but Feng Ruolin couldn't stand it anymore.

"Okay, how about we go in first? It's not a problem to stand here."

"good."

Several people entered Feng's house together.

In the living room, Feng Shun was chatting and laughing with Lin Chen.

But even though he was smiling, Lin Chen keenly noticed that his brows were frowning slightly, as if something was bothering him.

Thinking of the man named Sun Hongmao at the door just now, Lin Chen couldn't help but ask: "Uncle Feng, that man named Sun Hongmao just now was so arrogant, what kind of person is he?"