I still remember when Yang Hui was, by himself, placed in his own Golden Group.
Many years had passed and many things had happened, and since then, there had been no contact.
Now that he saw that he had actually become like this, the shock in Chen Ge's heart could not be overstated.
"Rubbish. I told you to pick it up, did you treat my words as if they fell on deaf ears?"
Murong Yan continued to throw punches and kicks.
Kicking Yang Hui to the side.
The crowd at the scene was scared into silence.
"Oh, let's make everyone laugh, don't let a slave and thus spoil all of our interest in the auction, and I'm not afraid to tell everyone that my Murong family has a large family, there are only things that everyone doesn't know about. And there is nothing that everyone knows that our Murong family doesn't have, so tonight. Everyone can auction off whatever they want as long as they are willing to pay!"
Murong Yan laughed out loud.
"Is there an auction for the Murong Family's head?"
Just then, a not-so-little voice came through.
The voice was not too loud, but it was extraordinarily piercing.
And miraculously, with such a chaotic scene, it seemed that everyone heard this voice very clearly.
"Who is it? Crazy, right?"
"Did I hear it right? He wants the Murong family's head?"
"Who is it?"
The whole room was instantly silent as everyone looked around for it.
"Who said that? Stand out?"
Murong Yan was even more furious and brutal.
Boom boom boom!
The Murong family's bodyguards at the scene even poured out and came to the scene.
At this time, a butler-like man stood out.
He looked around and finally fixed his gaze, on a youth sitting in the corner.
Immediately, he led his men to surround him.
"You said that?"
The butler walked up to Chen Ge, who was drinking wine, and asked coldly.
"Mmm!"
Chen Ge took a sip of wine and nodded his head.
Then he took out a cigarette and lit it directly.
But after touching his body, there was no fire.
"Take a light for it?"
Chen Ge asked to the butler.
"You, you are simply looking for death!"
The butler saw that Chen Ge didn't even put himself in his eyes and was instantly furious.
He punched Chen Ge directly towards him.
Just look at Chen Ge copying a knife and fork from the table. In a flash of lightning, it went straight through the side of the butler's mouth. Leaving the butler sideways, pinning him to the table alive.
"Oooooooo ......"
The butler's two cheeks were pierced through, and he couldn't even speak at the moment.
All he could do was scream incessantly.
"Eh?"
The bodyguards at the scene were all startled, some of them even touched their faces with a vicious chill.
Chen Ge searched through his body and finally found a lighter.
Brush!
Chen Ge lit the cigarette.
"Chen ...... Chen Shao? It's Young Chen?"
And by the light of the fire, everyone also recognized Chen Ge at once.
One by one, they were stunned.
"What are you guys saying? He is Chen Ge?"
Murong Yan's gaze stared coldly. They had been investigating the Chen family for so long, how could they not know Chen Ge?
"Yes, he's Chen Ge of the Chen Clan! Rumour has it. Didn't he already die?"
Many wealthy businessmen were greatly dismayed.
"I didn't expect that, after so many years, there were still people who knew me?" Chen Ge shook his head and laughed bitterly.
"Haha, this is really a way out of heaven, but you barged in without a door in hell, just in time. We wanted to hand over the rest of your Chen family's assets, but that Li Zhenguo was dead set against it, now that the young master of the Chen family is here, everything seems to have gone smoothly!"
Murong Yan jumped off the stage and laughed coldly.
"This young master Murong. I think you've got one thing wrong!"
Chen Ge threw his cigarette on the ground and extinguished it.
"What is it?" Murong Yan frowned.
"Didn't you hear what I said just now? I'm here today to auction off a few Murong family heads! You still have three brothers, and I'm auctioning them off together today. One for a dollar, four in total!"
Chen Ge laughed.
"But I don't have any money on me today, so count me as owing you four dollars. I'll make an IOU. I believe that no one should be bidding with me at the scene?"
Chen Ge scanned the surroundings.
"No, no, no!"
All the rich merchants were all scared and took a dozen steps back.
"Hahahahaha, this man is crazy, right?"
Unexpectedly, when the bodyguards heard this, they burst out laughing.
"Yes, relying on the fact that he has a few kung fu moves, he actually dares to ask for the heads of the four young masters!"
"Don't you know that young master Murong Yan's kung fu is not comparable to that of ordinary people?"
The crowd looked at him like he was a fool.
"You dare to humiliate me, you are simply looking for death!"
Yin thunder flashed in Murong Yun's gaze.
Then he watched his two palms. Suddenly powerful qi erupted.
The power was very strong.
"Take your life!"
With that, Murong Yan dashed directly towards Chen Ge with a flying body.
Only when he reached the mid-air.
Inexplicably, he felt a strong and powerful pressure pressing towards him.
This feeling was as if someone had thrown a huge mountain towards him.
That feeling of powerlessness was simply impossible to resist.
Bang!
Under the mighty pressure, Murong Yan, who had flown up, directly fell to his knees on the
The floor tiles. It was all directly shattered on his knees.
Half of his body, moreover, sank into the mud.
He spat out a mouthful of blood, spitting it all over his face.
At this moment, a strong look of horror had flashed in his eyes.
The group of bodyguards at the side all quietly shut their mouths at this moment.
"This, how is it possible?"
The bodyguards were scared silly.
There was no longer any ridicule in the gaze that they looked at Chen Ge again, leaving only intense shock.
Chen Ge, however, was holding a pen and wrote a four dollar note.
He then walked over to Murong Yan's side.
A finger moved. I don't know what was gestured.
Just look at Murong Yan's entire body exploded out of the earth again and fell heavily on the ground.
"You!"
Murong Yan said in horror.
"Oh, the deal is done, by the way, this person is my friend, I want to take him away. You guys should have no problem with that, right?"
Chen Ge laughed.
Everyone did not dare to speak, watching dumbfounded as this strange man took the unconscious Yang Hui away.
"Young master!"
Only then did the crowd dare to gather around.
"Are you alright young master?"
The crowd asked eagerly.
"I'm fine. It's just that my knee is injured, humph, I guess this person is afraid of my Murong family's power. So he doesn't dare to make a move!"
Murong Yan sneered.
However, when he turned his head to look, he found his men, all staring at him with dumbfounded eyes.
"What's wrong?"
Murong Yan said with a frown.
"Young master, your neck, it's bleeding? It seems like the neck has moved position?"
A crowd of people said in dismay.
"Is that so?"
Murong Yan tried to look down.
Poof!
Fresh blood spurted wildly.
His entire head fell straight down.
Clearly too dead to die.
"Ah! Young master!"
There was a wild horror at the scene.
Someone had actually, handily killed the Murong Family's fourth young master!
Hot Spring Villa.
Yang Hui was lying on his bed when he felt a soothing sensation come over him, causing him to gradually become conscious.
He slowly opened his eyes and saw one person in a blur.
He then snapped his eyes open to.
"Chen Ge? I ...... I'm not mistaken, am I?"
He rolled over in shock and sat straight up ......