Chapter 297 (1/2)

Fenghua street.

Under the night, the shadows are like a tide.

Ye Chen stands in the crowd, can't help but sneer.

However, ye Chen's face swollen by Chen xinglie is still not good. When he sneers, he is involved in the injury. The pain is deep in his heart, and his smile is distorted. His face looks ferocious.

It doesn't matter.

Ye Chen rubbed his face with a layer of medicine. He felt that the most important thing at present was to repay Chen xinglie ten times and one hundred times the humiliation he had suffered in Chen's residence, so as to reduce his hatred.

Only in this way can Tu Jiaojiao change her mind, and he can continue to rely on the butcher's tree and carry out his luxurious and domineering life to the end.

Around Ye Chen, there are all the big and three rough butcher's family thugs, manly and high spirited.

This makes Ye Chen feel that he is also powerful. He even has an illusion that everything is under control tonight. He wants to shout loudly and shake his arms to lead the butchers to the Chen house in front of him.

But Fenghua street in the night is gradually quiet.

A burly man in his fifties, dressed in a purple and gold Python robe, stepped in.

Bang Bang Bang

This man's feet are heavy, like a tiger stepping on the drum, the sound roars, set off a circle of sound waves, echoing in the streets.

The butcher's family thugs, one by one, bowed their heads and saluted the man. They did not even dare to breathe.

It was not until the man stopped that one of the leaders of the crowd came out of the crowd and said with his hand in his hand: ”tell Uncle Guo that the gate of Chen's house is closed, and the imperial spy is at the door. He said that he wanted to report the matter to the central government first. Now he refuses to open the door.”

Ding Xingwang, the butcher's family.

The Empress Dowager has more than one brother in her mother's family. In addition to Tu min, the well-known uncle of the state, there is also a Tu Ling, who is also the uncle of the state. Generally speaking, she does not settle in the capital city, but practices in the clan.

Snow village, tianmenzong.

The great protector of Dharma and Tu Ling.

This man's martial art is like a dragon. He can break through to the land gods only one step away.

”Where is Ye Chen?”

Tu Ling asked casually, and with his back to the crowd, he looked at the gate of Chen's house in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he was full of pride.

”My uncle, please.”

Ye Chen hurried forward and nodded.

Tu Ling pointed to the plaque with the word ”Chen Fu” on the door, and sneered: ”Chen Da Xue Shi's generation of Wenzong is highly respected by people all over the world. But Chen xinglie is not like his father. Tonight, you cousin, he even won't open the door and he doesn't understand any etiquette. ”

Ye Chen flatters a way: ”my uncle, in vain, there is comparable to the national uncle.”

Bang!

Tu Ling slapped Ye Chen to the ground and said, ”you are a scholar of the University of Chen. What are you? Can you comment on it, too? ”

Ye Chen covers his face, and he doesn't understand why his uncle should give Chen Jiuyuan such a high praise when he comes to inquire about the crime?

Right now.

Squeak.

The gate of the mansion was opened.

Chen xinglie strode from the depths of his residence. Zhao Yumeng walked side by side with him. Qin Wannian and Duan Wuhuan, led by many imperial spies, followed closely.

Tu Ling narrowed his eyes and looked up and down at Chen xinglie. He sighed with a deep sigh: ”what a hero Chen was! Alas, I didn't expect that the descendants of Chen University didn't even know a little etiquette, so they couldn't be on the stage. At that time, I had some friendship with Mr. Chen. ”

This speech uses the secret of transmission.

The sound wave was so vast that it poured into the Chenfu, deafening.

Chen xinglie ignored.