"Haha~"

"If the Chu family makes a move, not to mention one Wu Herong, ten or one hundred, that's nothing to be afraid of~"

Chen Ao was overjoyed at this moment. These days, he had trouble sleeping and eating, and he couldn't sleep at night, all because of this matter. Now if the Chu family came forward, what else would Chen Ao fear?

After all, Chen Ao knew a little about the energy of the Chu family.

This is a behemoth that even a country must treat seriously. This kind of power, dealing with a bereaved dog is tantamount to a matter of hand.

"You think too much. I'm talking about me, not the Chu family."

However, Ye Fan's subsequent words were like pouring a basin of cold water, and the smile on Chen Ao's face suddenly froze.

"Are you yourself? Dealing with Wu Herong?" Chen Ao was stunned.

"Why, you don't believe me?" Ye Fan raised the corner of his mouth and smiled faintly.

Chen Ao smiled awkwardly: "Mr. Chu, it's not that I, Chen Ao, don't believe you. The main reason is that Wu Herong is ruthless and very powerful. It is said that he has been working as a mercenary in the Western world for ten years, and he is full of killing skills. And Mr. Chu Although he is extremely intelligent and can strategize, no one can match him, but when a scholar meets a soldier, even if he has all the ingenuity and strategy, it may be difficult for him to put it to good use, so~"

Chen Ao talked a lot, but to sum it up in one sentence.

He was afraid that Ye Fan would be beaten to death by Wu Herong.

After all, even though Ye Fan has a strong background, he is extremely talented. In these years, apart from Ye Fan's secret financial support for Chen Ao's fortune, Ye Fan also gave him a trick at a critical moment, which finally forged his name of Chen Ao Jiang Dongwang.

Chen Ao also sincerely admired Ye Fan.

But Chen Ao really couldn't have any confidence in Ye Fan with his fists and kicks.

With Mr. Chu's small stature and his rich family background, he probably has never seen blood before. When he meets Wu Herong, a cold-blooded soldier who has been fighting on the tip of a knife for nearly ten years, why not slap him to death?

"Got~"

"It doesn't matter if you don't believe me, my young master is too lazy to help?"

Hearing Chen Ao's tone, Ye Fan snorted and left.

However, just as Ye Fan walked out of the restaurant, a car drove towards him and ran into Ye Fan.

"Fuck!"

Thorn~

The tires rubbed against the ground, but there was a piercing hiss.

The black Mercedes-Benz stopped dangerously in front of Ye Fan, and Ye Fan trembled in fright.

At this time, the car door opened, and two chubby little guys got out of the car. Ye Fan wanted to ask them how they drove the car, but who would have imagined that the two got out of the car and saw Ye Fan and started cursing.

"Depend on!"

"How the hell did you walk?"

"I don't have long eyes!"

"If you are blind, don't come out and harm the society?"

"If the second master is scared by you, will you take it seriously?" JrNovels.com