"Didn't you ask me to kneel down and kowtow? I haven't kowtowed yet. Why are you running away? "
Chen Nan took Han Yuting's hand and walked a few steps forward. He raised his foot and patted Shanji's face. "You're Shanji, right? Do you know why I hit you? "
Shanji nodded quickly. "Yes, I know!"
"Then tell me why I hit you." Chen Nan squatted down, patted him on the back of his head and said with a smile.
As the leader of the gangsters in this area, Shanji had never been patted on the head like this. Although he was unhappy, he didn't dare to lose his temper. He nodded repeatedly and said, "Because I failed to recognize Mount Tai and offended Brother Nan."
"What Shanji? Brother Shanji, you're too modest. "Chen Nan said with a smile," Do you have a problem with me hitting you? "
"No, absolutely not!"
Shanji shook his head against his conscience and said, "I did something wrong. Brother Nan, you should punish me. Not to mention that you just kicked me, even if you crippled me, I deserved it."
Shanji kept apologizing. He only hoped that Chen Nan would let him go so that he could stay alive and take revenge in the future.
Chen Nan scratched his head. "Brother Shanji, do you mean that I hit you too lightly?"
"Well …"
Shanji trembled all over and kept silent.
He cursed in his heart. "Damn you. You almost broke my lung. How can you say that was light?"
"Slap …"
Chen Nan suddenly slapped Shanji in the face. "I asked you a question. Say something!"
"F * ck …"
Shanji was so angry that he was about to swear. But when he thought of the current situation, he had to swallow his words. He gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Nan, I know I was wrong. I won't dare to do it again. Please forgive me."
"Slap, slap, slap …"
Chen Nan slapped Pheasant three times in a row, which made him dizzy and two of his teeth flew out.
"Brother Shanji, it's not that I'm violent, but you didn't answer my question, so I had to punish you." Chen Nan sighed. "Tell me, do you think I hit you too lightly?"
Pheasant gnashed his teeth. If looks could kill, Chen Nan would have died many times.
"Brother Nan, it's not light. It's really not light. It's so heavy. My face is swollen," Shanji said, covering his face.
Chen Nan stood up and said with a smile, "Good, very good. Stand up."
Hearing this, Shanji thought that Chen Nan was going to let him go, so he quickly got up with a twitching face. He was going to say a few good words and then run away. He would find a chance to take revenge later, but at this moment —
Bang!
Chen Nan suddenly kicked him in the stomach and directly kicked him seven meters away. He fell to the ground and rolled several times. He covered his stomach and screamed. He almost fainted.
"Damn you. I hit you so lightly, but you slandered me for hitting you too hard."
Chen Nan cursed and pulled Han Yuting over.
Shanji covered his stomach on the ground and kept rolling in pain. He couldn't hold back the anger in his heart and shouted, "Chen Nan, you son of a b * tch. I'll kill you sooner or later!"
Slap …
Chen Nan kicked him in the stomach again. "If you have the guts, you can scold me again."
Shanji's face twisted in pain and his body curled up. His clothes were soaked in cold sweat and covered with dust. He looked very embarrassed.
He wanted to curse Chen Nan and his ancestors, but the pain in his body told him that a wise man knew better than to fight when the odds were against him. So he gritted his teeth and swallowed his anger. He said, "Brother Nan, I'm sorry. I said something wrong."
"Now you know you're wrong? Why did you check it earlier? "Chen Nan walked over and stared at him. He said," Who told you to do that? "
Shanji didn't dare to hide. He said quickly, "It's Wang … Young Master Wang. It's Young Master Wang!"
"Who is Young Master Wang?"
"Wang Zhikai. He's your rival in love, Wang Zhikai." Shanji explained quickly.
He knew the reason why Wang Zhikai wanted to beat Chen Nan. He knew that Wang Zhikai couldn't win Chen Nan's woman, so he used a dirty trick.
Chen Nan was stunned for a moment. Then he remembered that the rich second generation he met on the way with Princess Dongfang to get a fake marriage certificate was called Wang Zhikai.
"So it's this idiot!"
Chen Nan sneered. He was going to ask Shanji to call Wang Zhikai. But at this moment, a ringtone came. Shanji's phone rang.
Chen Nan reached out and took out his phone. The name on the screen was Young Master Wang.
Shanji said, "He said he would come to watch the show. Now he doesn't know where to go, so he called to ask for directions."
Chen Nan nodded. "Tell him that you've disabled me. Ask him to come here quickly."
"Okay, I'll listen to you!"
Shanji quickly answered the phone. "Young Master Wang, I've done it. Why haven't you come yet?"
"I'm at the crossroad. I don't know where to go. Which direction are you?" Wang Zhikai asked.
Shanji quickly told him the specific location and then hung up the phone. He said to Chen Nan, "He's already here. He'll be here in two minutes."
Chen Nan nodded. "Okay, when he arrives, beat him up."
"Well …"
Shanji hesitated.
Chen Nan's face turned cold. "Is there a problem?"
Shanji shuddered and said quickly, "No, no, I'll beat him until his mother can't recognize him!"
Chen Nan smiled with satisfaction. He picked up the iron rod and handed it to Shanji. "Behave yourself. I'll be watching under the tree. If you don't beat him up, you know the consequences."
Shanji nodded quickly. "Yes, yes, yes. Don't worry, Brother Nan. I know what to do."
"Let's take a rest under the tree. We'll watch Brother Shanji's wonderful performance." Chen Nan laughed and pulled Han Yuting to the tree beside the road. Shanji's face was as pale as death. He looked worse than if he had eaten shit.
Han Yuting rolled her eyes at Chen Nan. "Hey, is this the second birthday present you're going to give me?"
"Of course not. I didn't know they would come to make trouble for me," Chen Nan shook his head and smiled. "After this good show, I'll take you to another place."
Han Yuting scratched her head. "Can you tell me what the second present is first?"
"It's a secret."
Chen Nan smiled and shook his head. He had learned this from his master.
Han Yuting pouted. "You're so mysterious. I'd like to see what tricks you're playing."
Chen Nan chuckled and did not say anything.
Not long after, a Lamborghini drove over. Shanji quickly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up and walked to the middle of the road with the iron rod in his hand.
Wang Zhikai got out of the car and laughed loudly. "Shanji, well done. Where's Boy B? Where is he? "
"Damn it, I'll kill you!"
Pheasant screamed and pounced on Wang Zhikai like a mad dog. He raised his iron stick and smashed it at Wang Zhikai.
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