Chen He was speechless. He drove the Mercedes-Benz to the front of Li Peijiu. Without saying anything, he directly carried Li Peijiu by the waist and carried her into the front passenger seat while she was at a loss …
The Mercedes-Benz S600 drove slowly in the night. Chen He drove carefully. It was very quiet in the car.
Li Peijiu sat angrily at the side. She turned her head to look at the night view outside the window.
"Peijiu, don't be angry, okay?" Chen He said softly.
Li Peijiu ignored him. It was as if he was air.
"Peijiu, this matter … from the beginning to the end, it was Yang Ke's scheme. Didn't you see it?"
Li Peijiu suddenly turned her head and looked at him coldly. "Since you knew it was a scheme, why did you get involved? That Secretary Liu was not bad, right? "
Chen He was stunned. He didn't know how to explain. Indeed, when Secretary Liu tried to seduce him earlier, he did not resist intensely … However, at that time, he only wanted to see what this Rowena and Yang Qi were up to … He did not expect that it would actually be such a play …
"Peijiu, I was wrong. Please forgive me." At this moment, Douglas could only admit defeat. The goddess was really angry, and she was very angry. He had to apologize.
"You don't need to apologize to me." Li Peijiu said coldly. She turned her head and didn't say anything.
Chen He was helpless. He carefully drove the Mercedes-Benz S600 to the Li's villa.
Li Peijiu was about to open the door and get out of the car. Chen He grabbed her hand.
Li Peijiu turned her head and looked at him coldly. "What else do you want?"
Chen He suddenly leaned over and hugged her tightly.
Swish! Li Peijiu was stunned.
"Peijiu, don't be angry. I promise I won't hook up with other women in the future …" Chen He said softly with a hint of gentleness in his voice, as if he was apologizing to the woman he loved.
At this moment, the faint fragrance of Li Peijiu's hair wafted over. It was as intoxicating as a rose … Chen He hugged his goddess. At this moment, the whole world seemed to have quietened down. He gently moved his face closer to the Goddess's neck, feeling her enchanting orchid-like body fragrance …
Li Peijiu was stunned! Her heart began to beat faster, but in the next second, her anger surged. This damned bastard! How dare he take advantage of her?! He even took advantage of her when she was the angriest?!
Li Peijiu subconsciously raised her hand and slapped Chen He's face!
Chen He's expression changed instantly. He hurriedly let go of Li Peijiu and dodged it!
However, before Chen He dodged, Li Peijiu's lily-white hand had already slowed down … Although Chen He had dodged … If he hadn't dodged, Li Peijiu's lily-white hand wouldn't have slapped down … Although she was angry, being angry was just being angry … How could she really hit Chen He? This man had saved her countless times. How could she bear to hit him? Moreover, her emotions were in a mess at this moment. Her heart was beating so fast that she was a little confused.
"If you dare to touch me again, I will definitely castrate you!" Li Peijiu glared at him fiercely with her beautiful eyes, warning him like a tigress! After saying that, she directly got off the car, slammed the door and left!
Looking at the back view of the goddess who angrily slammed the door and left … Chen He sighed softly. The Mercedes-Benz drifted and sped away …
…
It was early morning in Huhai. The sun slowly rose from the east, and Huhai City gradually woke up from the darkness.
A thousand kilometers away in Qilu Province, there seemed to be a storm brewing.
A black Audi sped all the way to the front door of an old house in Qilu Quan City.
The Audi stopped. The driver carefully opened the front passenger door and helped a middle-aged man with bandages all over his body out. This middle-aged man with bandages all over his body was the president of Qilu Martial Arts Club, Qian Qiu Zong.
At this moment, he was no longer as arrogant and sharp as before. His whole body was wrapped in white bandages, and the wound on his chest was still aching … Ever since he returned from the defeat in Huhai City … his wound had been relapsing, and his mind was almost destroyed! Chen He's kick was too terrifying! It was like a nightmare, appearing in his mind every day and night!
With the help of his driver, Qian Qiu Zong slowly arrived in front of the old house. The red paint on the main door of the house had already peeled off, mottled with the passage of time. On the main door, there was a signboard with two words engraved on it: Jin House
The word "Jin" on the signboard was inlaid with pure gold. Although the gold on the signboard had already been covered with dust and oxidized, it still shone brightly!
Qian Qiu Zong shakily raised his bandaged hand and lightly knocked on the main door.
After a while, the main door slowly opened. A servant boy blinked his eyes and looked at the bandaged Qian Qiu Zong in front of the door. In this era, there were already very few families who used children as servants … Those who could use children as servants were usually the doormen who had lived in the family for generations. Once a child was born, he would inherit the position of his parents and become a servant of the family, taking care of the family. And this kind of family was usually a big family in the ancient society … They were either rich or noble, and they were prosperous families.
"Sir, who are you looking for?" The servant boy asked.
Qian Qiu Zong's voice trembled, and he said hoarsely, "Disciple Qian Qiu Zong … is here to pay respects to Master He …"
The servant boy blinked his eyes, "Oh, I'm looking for Third Master. Please wait a moment … I'll go inform him."
The servant boy didn't close the door, but turned around and lightly ran towards the inner courtyard … When he ran to the door of the inner courtyard, his little feet suddenly stopped, and then his body suddenly jumped up and directly jumped onto the top of the wall. His feet lightly touched the top of the wall, and as if he was using Qinggong, he directly jumped into the air and jumped into the inner courtyard …
Standing in front of the door, Qian Qiu Zong and the driver both narrowed their eyes! Just this one move … had completely stunned the two of them! How old was this servant boy?! He looked like he was only ten years old! Only ten years old … but he could actually master such a powerful skill, jumping on the roof and vaulting over the wall? This was simply too terrifying!
The door of the courtyard wasn't closed, and there was no one in front of the courtyard … but Qian Qiu Zong and the driver both didn't dare to take a step in … they respectfully waited at the door.
After about ten minutes, an old man of ancient age quietly walked out from the inner courtyard. The old man wasn't very old, about sixty years old. His jet-black hair was mixed with a few strands of silver hair, and his face was simple but had a profound look.
He just walked over, and when his feet stepped on the ground, there was not the slightest sound, as if he was a ghost.
The moment he saw the old man, Qian Qiu Zong's body trembled, and his face was filled with respect, "Qilu Martial Arts Association's Qiu Zong … greets Master Crane!"
Qian Qiu Zong trembled, and was about to kneel down to the old man.
However, the old man's body suddenly flashed, and his steps were like lightning. In an instant, he flashed in front of Qian Qiu Zong, and with a single finger, he directly stopped Qian Qiu Zong's kneeling posture.
"Don't kneel." The old man's voice was calm and deep, like the mountains and seas that stretched out.
Qian Qiu Zong nodded his head repeatedly, and bowed with his bandaged hand, respectfully saluting the old man!
The old man nodded lightly, and looked at Qian Qiu Zong calmly. His eyes were like an ancient well, without any ripples.
"Qiu Zong, who injured you?"
Qian Qiu Zong's eyes flashed with a trace of grief and anger, "A few days ago … I lost in Shanghai …"
"Oh?" The old man placed his hands behind his back, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, "Shanghai? That Old Man Feng from the Shanghai Martial Arts Association is already dead, and the Shanghai Martial Arts Association has fallen to this day. Who can still hurt you? "
The grief and anger in Qian Qiu Zong's eyes deepened, and he suddenly knelt down on one knee, "Master Crane, please come out, and avenge the Qilu Martial Arts Association!"
The old man was silent, and reached out to slowly stroke his beard, "I have long retired from the Qilu Martial Arts Association, and am no longer the president …" The old man in front of him was the former president of the Qilu Province Martial Arts Association, the third elder of the Qilu Jin family, Jin Yihe!
The old man's words were calm, but it also meant that he … was not in a position to make a move.
Hearing Master Jin Yihe's words, Qian Qiu Zong's face was a little pale …
Jin Yihe sighed softly, "Fine … the Jin family has been in seclusion for many years, and all of our descendants have been practicing martial arts behind closed doors. We have never left the mountain to train. Today's matter, I will arrange for an inner disciple to descend the mountain in a few days, and go to Shanghai to seek justice for you."
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