As the young man and the others went up to the second floor, more than a dozen guards in the lobby walked toward Long Chen.
"What are you waiting for, get out of here!"
One of the dark-skinned and extremely sturdy men roared at Long Chen.
Long Chen suddenly frowned. He came to help with good intentions, but was treated like this, which made him very unhappy.
When Captain Charlie saw Long Chen's expression, he knew something was wrong and quickly said.
"Igor, don't be disrespectful to the Lord!"
The man named Igor just glanced at Charlie and showed a disdainful look.
"Lord? Charlie, you're really regressing as you live. You're actually calling a little brat who hasn't even grown hair yet Sir. "
"You're really a disgrace to the City Lord's Mansion!"
Igor said with a sneer. Charlie didn't show any anger, but looked at Igor with sympathy.
But he didn't try to persuade him again.
He had witnessed Long Chen's strength before and naturally knew that just based on these few shrimp soldiers and crab generals, it was simply impossible for them to be Long Chen's match.
He seemed to be able to imagine the tragic scene of Igor's next.
Sure enough, Long Chen's face was completely gloomy at this time.
"What did you just say?"
Long Chen asked coldly.
"I said you're a little brat who hasn't even grown hair. What's wrong, not convinced? If you're not convinced, take off your pants and let us see! "
Igor laughed arrogantly.
"Yes, take off your pants to prove it."
"Don't tell me that some place is too small to take off for us to see."
The guards behind Igor also mocked.
Only Charlie could feel that the surrounding air seemed to have become a lot colder.
"A group of idiots."
Charlie shook his head and mourned for their next solution.
"You've successfully angered me."
Long Chen's eyes instantly emitted a cold sharp light, and a strong murderous aura instantly filled the air.
Everyone who was laughing suddenly shuddered, and the smiles on their faces froze.
Igor looked at Long Chen with some fear in his eyes, but he still held it back and said arrogantly.
If you don't scram, don't blame us for breaking your legs and throwing you out! "
"Remember what you said."
A cold voice came out from Long Chen's mouth. His figure instantly disappeared from where he stood.
Igor widened his eyes in disbelief. Then, he seemed to have sensed something and quickly turned around.
A cold face suddenly appeared in front of him, scaring Igor so much that he staggered and fell to the ground.
"You want to break his leg?"
Long Chen sneered and stomped on Igor's right leg.
Suddenly, a blood-curdling scream that sounded like a pig being slaughtered rang out. Everyone who heard it immediately felt terrified.
"Don't worry, there's still the other leg."
Long Chen lifted his leg again and stomped on Igor's left leg.
An even more tragic scream came out from Igor's mouth. Perhaps it was too painful, his eyes rolled back and he fainted.
Long Chen's gaze fell on the other ten guards. These people had been mocking him just now.
"You … What are you doing, this is the City Lord's Mansion, are you trying to rebel?"
One of the guards said in a trembling voice.
Igor was the strongest among them, but in front of Long Chen, he didn't even have a chance to resist.
They didn't think that they would be a match for Long Chen.
"I remember you, you were the one who said that my place was too small, right?"
Long Chen sneered. That guard suddenly felt a murderous intent locked onto him.
He swallowed his saliva and wanted to speak, but Long Chen didn't give him a chance.
His figure disappeared again. The next moment, that guard let out a blood-curdling scream like a eunuch.
Accompanied by the sound of his balls breaking, a pool of blood flowed out from his crotch. He fell to the ground with a plop and fainted.
The remaining guards wanted to run away, but they found that an invisible force was pulling them and they couldn't move at all.
"None of you can run away."
Long Chen said coldly.
Five minutes later, the ground was full of people. Some had fainted directly, and some were still groaning and rolling.
Every one of them either had their balls broken or their limbs broken. Even if they could be cured, they could only be a cripple in the future.
"Sir, this is the City Lord's Mansion after all. You beat up the guards of the City Lord's Mansion, I'm afraid …"
Charlie said with an unnatural expression.
"It's fine, later on, not only will the City Lord's Mansion not blame me, but they will treat me as an honored guest."
Long Chen waved his hand and said confidently.
Then he went straight to the second floor.
Charlie didn't dare to stop him at all. He didn't even have the intention to stop him.
At this time, in the master bedroom on the second floor of the villa, a group of people surrounded it.
A pale-faced middle-aged man was lying on the bed. His breathing was very weak.
"Doctor Romanf, how is it?"
Young Master Abby asked the attending doctor. Amy also looked anxious and worried.
Doctor Romanf shook his head.
"The City Lord's internal organs are injured. Except for the heart, all the other organs are almost broken. The heart also suffered a lot of damage, accompanied by internal bleeding. The only thing we can do now is surgery."
"But because the City Lord has lost too much blood, his body is extremely weak, so the risk of surgery is very high. The mortality rate is as high as 90%."
Hearing Doctor Romanf's words, Amy's face suddenly turned pale.
The mortality rate was as high as 90%. Wasn't this equivalent to giving her father a death notice?
Abby's eyes revealed a strange color.
"What if we don't do the surgery?"
Abby asked. Romanf smiled bitterly.
"If we don't do the surgery, the City Lord may be able to hold on for a few more days with his strong strength and firm will."
In other words, whether they do it or not, they will die sooner or later.
Abby pondered for a moment and said.
"Do the surgery."
"No, Doctor Romanf said that the mortality rate is as high as 90%. We can't do it!"
Amy said quickly. If they don't do it, they can still live for a few more days. If they do it, they will probably die immediately.
"Hmph, there's still a chance of survival if we do the surgery. If we don't do it, father will only live in joy. It's no different from death. Doctor Romanf, listen to me. Do the surgery!"
Abby said very firmly.
Doctor Romanf looked at Abby and Amy hesitantly. After all, these two were the patient's children. They had the right to decide whether to do the surgery or not.
"I'm the young master. Listen to me!"
Abby raised her voice. Amy wanted to say something, but she was scared speechless by Abby's terrifying eyes.
Doctor Romanf sighed and nodded to the doctors around him.
Everyone began to prepare for the surgery.
At this moment, an abrupt voice suddenly sounded at the door.
"If you don't want him to die, don't move."
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