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Chapter 1591

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Chen Zhao could already feel that someone was following him.

He could also see the person's face in the rearview mirror.

Even though it had been a few days, Chen Zhao still had a deep impression of Collan.

He just didn't expect to meet him here.

Chen Zhao purposely slowed down to see what the guy was planning.

He finally chose a road without surveillance cameras and stopped the car.

Collan watched in surprise as Chen Zhao alighted from the car.

Then he realized that Chen Zhao was looking at him with a faint smile.

Had Chen Zhao discovered him long ago?

Since he'd discovered him, he still dared to stop the car?

Well, he still thought that Chen Zhao was his old self.

Collan didn't try to hide anymore.

He walked up to Chen Zhao with large strides.

"I didn't expect to meet you here."

Collan glared at Chen Zhao.

He was already planning how to teach Chen Zhao a lesson.

"Your injuries healed pretty fast." Chen Zhao tilted his head and looked at Collan.

Chen Zhao was reminding him not to look for trouble.

It was enough to teach a young man like him a lesson once.

But if Collan insisted on getting close, Chen Zhao wouldn't go easy on him.

"You still remember that?" Collan stared at Chen Zhao, his face filled with anger.

Collan cracked his knuckles.

"Kid, stop fooling around. You can't beat me."

Chen Zhao's disdainful attitude made Collan even more furious.

"I'm not my old self anymore."

"Let me think. The old you was three days ago … no, four days ago, right? Are you any different from four days ago? "

Collan looked at Chen Zhao's nonchalant gaze and a proud smile appeared on his face.

"You'll know soon …"

Collan suddenly punched Chen Zhao's stomach.

But Chen Zhao caught Collan's fist.

"Uh …"

Chen Zhao and Collan stared at each other.

"Are you any different from four days ago?"

"I …"

Collan was dumbfounded too.

Was it because of his current condition?

Yes, it was definitely because of his condition.

Pfft —

Chen Zhao didn't hold back.

He punched Collan's stomach.

Whoa —

Colan clutched his stomach and curled up on the ground.

Chen Zhao squatted down before Collan and patted his cheek. "Kid, I didn't break your ribs this time. You should feel lucky."

Chen Zhao didn't kill him.

However, the strength of this punch was enough to make Kelan bedridden for two days.

"If you're not convinced, you're welcome to come find me next time … You know where I live," Chen Zhao said, smiling.

"I will get my revenge … I will definitely find you!" Ke Lan endured the intense pain and shouted, unwilling to give up.

"Anytime."

Colan struggled to get up, but fell back to the ground after just one step.

"That damned bastard, he was too heavy-handed." Colan pulled open his shirt and saw that his abdomen was completely black.



"Dad … I … I can't participate tonight …" Koran endured the pain and called Engelite.

He also wanted to go. He also wanted to put in some effort to protect his sister.

But putting aside his ability, he would only be a burden in his current state.

Moreover, he really didn't want his father to know.

If he went to find his enemy for revenge, he would be humiliated by his enemy instead.

This kind of thing was too embarrassing.

Hearing that his son had retreated, Engelite was somewhat relieved.

But he was more confused.

He knew his son's temperament too well.

He had completely inherited his wife's personality.

They were both so stubborn and stubborn.

Why would he suddenly give up?

After hanging up, Engelite was still a bit worried.

"Mo 'er, Mo' er, come here."

"Engelite, what are you doing?"

Ever since Moore had caused Engelite to lose an arm because of his mistake.

He also heard that Engelite almost caused a family revolt because of him.

Moore's guilt toward Engelite had reached its peak.

"Do me a favor and I'll let this go."

"Tell me," Moore said, patting his chest. "Even if you want me to slay a dragon, I won't even frown."

Engelite rolled his eyes.

Even if you wanted to slay a dragon, there had to be a dragon for you to slay.

Plus, can you even slay a dragon, Gaia?

"Fine, I don't need you to slay a dragon," Engelite said. "Just do one simple thing. Go to my wife's house and watch over my son."

"What? What's wrong with your son? Are you father and son not on good terms? Is there a grudge between the two of you? Did you mistreat him when he was young and then he took revenge on you when he grew up? "

Mo Er was already imagining all kinds of weird stories and pictures in his head.

A melodramatic script of a father and son killing each other.

"You're thinking too much. My son just awakened his bloodline. I'm afraid he'll do something stupid."

"But I'm more needed here." Moore really didn't want to be a nanny.

It was more interesting to stay here and fight.

"The president is already in San Jose. What's the difference if you're here or not? Also, if the president attacks, do you think you'll have a chance? "

"The president isn't that bored. There's no need for him to attack just for the third night."

Of course, Engelite knew that for the Supernatural Organization, the third night was a battle for them to train.

Chen Zhao had also said that he'd protect Silan and the others could fight however they wanted.

But Engelite was afraid that his son would recklessly come and join in.

The third night might not be dangerous for them.

However, he clearly remembered how dangerous Norma's third night had been.

And his son was still a newbie.

Awakened less than two days ago, even an ordinary evil spirit could hurt him.

Unless he stayed by the president's side and had the president protect him.

But the president had to protect Silan. If Collan didn't listen and joined in, it'd be dangerous.

That was why Engelite wanted Moore to watch over Collan.

Moore really didn't want to be a nanny.

But he didn't have the right to reject Engelite's request.

Speaking of which, his daughter's awakening was more or less related to him.

Depressed, Moore said, "Fine, I'll go. I'll go to your wife's house. What should I say?"

"Just say that a junior of mine has just arrived in San Jose and doesn't have a place to stay, so he's staying there for a night."

"Fine." Moore could only agree reluctantly.

"My son's ability is the same as mine. We've both awakened speed abilities. His ability level is very low right now. You can easily subdue him."

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