Regal Guard of Dragon

C259 The Four Chen Siblings



C259 The Four Chen Siblings

0"He should be a fighter."    

    

Chen Feng frowned and spoke up. Although the bullets from the hunting rifle were much slower than the handgun, but no matter how slow they were, they were still bullets. Normal people couldn't dodge them at all, and the opponent was at least at the early stage of Bright Force.    

    

"A warrior? Didn't Cangzhou not have many warriors? "Where did they come from? And all the martial artists here are people with status and status. How could they even do something like robbing the treasury?" Han Loong asked in confusion.    

    

Although he had quite a bit of money in his vault, it was definitely not a lot. It was only two or three hundred million. For ordinary people, this amount of money was a huge sum, but for cultivators, it wasn't worth mentioning.    

    

Any random martial artist, if they wanted to, would be able to receive so much money as a Guardian in some great clans.    

    

"It's very possible that they are the outsider bandits that Ye Haitang mentioned." Chen Feng said. This explanation was the only plausible explanation. Those outsider bandits had just arrived at Cangzhou, they naturally did not dare to take the official's money because it would alarm the Martial Association.    

    

He could only take advantage of the fact that he didn't know where Han Loong came from.    

    

Even if Han Loong was robbed, he would still swallow his anger.    

    

"Young Master Chen, what should we do now?" Han Loong asked. To warriors, only Chen Feng, who was also a fighter, could make a decision.    

    

"Let your people continue to search. If they find me, then don't act rashly. I'll personally deal with them." Whether or not the other party was that group of outsider bandits, they were not people that Han Loong and Gu Dongchen could deal with.    

    

"Yes, Young Master Chen."    

    

At the same time, in an abandoned industrial area in the suburbs, in a steel refinery.    

    

A dozen burly men, bare-chested, were drinking and punching. Their shouts were deafening.    

    

Behind him was a pile of beer bottles.    

    

Not far away, three middle-aged men stood there.    

    

Two of them were tall and strong, and their faces were filled with obvious malice.    

    

Compared to the two of them, the remaining person seemed rather thin. It was as if a gust of wind could topple him.    

    

At this moment, two tall and powerful men were chatting.    

    

The thin man listened with a coquettish smile.    

    

A moment later, a phone call rang.    

    

One of the men with a knife scar on his face answered the phone. After hearing a few words, the man with a knife scar on his face hung up the phone.    

    

"Big brother, it's done." The scarred man excitedly looked towards the tall man beside him.    

    

The tall man nodded lightly. He didn't seem surprised at all, as if it was natural.    

    

He then shifted his gaze to the skinny man in front of him. With a faint smile, he said, "Menglong, thank you for your information. A Xiong and a Jiao have both succeeded."    

    

"Brother Wen, you're welcome. Even without my information, Brother Xiong and Sister Jiao can easily find Han Loong's treasury. " He was none other than Wang Menglong. The tall man in front of him was called Chen Zewen, and the knife-scarred man was called Chen Zeli.    

    

As the name suggested, there were a total of four of them. Other than Chen Zewen and Chen Zeli, there were two others who were called Chen Ze Xiong and Chen Ze Jiao. These two people should have just returned from killing Han Loong's treasury.    

    

Chen Zewen shook his head with a smile and declined to comment. If not for the information provided by Wang Menglong, this gambler, he would not have been in a hurry. It was not easy for him, an outsider, to find Han Loong's treasury.    

    

"Menglong, I'll share the money A-Xiong and A-Jiao stole from you." Chen Zewen laughed.    

    

Wang Menglong quickly waved his hand in fear: "Brother Wen, no need, that money was stolen by Brother Xiong and Sister Jiao. I didn't do anything, I just provided you with a piece of information, so I can't take any of it."    

    

Chen Zewen shook his head, "Giving you information is also helpful. Besides, even if you don't provide it, I intend to give you the money. "Because that year, if it wasn't for your father saving us, the four of us would have already been killed by those villains in the village."    

    

Hearing Chen Zewen mention his father, Wang Menglong's eyes flashed with reminiscence. He and the four Chen siblings were from the same hometown, and the relationship between the two families was very good. Around 30 years ago, Chen Family even wanted him to date Chen Ze.    

    

However, something unexpected happened in Chen Family later on. Chen Zewen's parents, because of the land issue, quarreled with others and were beaten to death by a few tyrants in the village.    

    

After the incident, not only did the other party not have the slightest hint of regret, he even went on the Chen Family the entire night. He intended to eliminate the four Chen siblings by their roots and eliminate the entire clan.    

    

After a round of slaughter, the Chen siblings escaped to the Wang Family, and under the protection of Wang Menglong's father, they survived.    

    

The next day, Wang Menglong's father gave the Chen brothers and sisters a sum of money, allowing them to escape from the village.    

    

This escape lasted for ten years.    

    

Ten years later, the four Chen brothers and sisters returned. It was unknown where they had learned all their skills from.    

    

In short, none of the squire bullies of that year lived.    

    

The entire clan had been massacred!    

    

Wang Menglong, who was still in university far from Cangzhou, was frightened after hearing the news.    

    

He did not expect that the four Chen siblings, in one night, had actually killed over a hundred people!    

    

After committing such a monstrous crime, the four Chen siblings once again disappeared without a trace.    

    

Some said that they had fled overseas, while others said that they had been operating internally in China.    

    

In short, the four Chen siblings became synonymous with terror.    

    

Wang Menglong thought that he would never meet the four Chen Brothers and Sisters again in his life. Who would have thought that a few days ago, when he was being pursued by others, he would coincidentally bump into Chen Zewen.    

    

"Menglong, we four siblings all owe your father our lives. Now that your father has passed away, this debt of gratitude can only fall on you." Chen Zewen said in a deep voice.    

    

"Brother Wen …" Wang Menglong seemed to be moved. He didn't expect that after so many years, Chen Zewen would still remember the favor they had shown that year. On the other hand, Lin Lan seemed to be too ungrateful.    

    

In college, he had confided in Lin Lan, giving her almost everything he had.    

    

However, Lin Lan, who had just graduated from university, dumped him without a trace and went to marry Xia Weiguo.    

    

"Between brothers, are you going to thank me or not?" Chen Zewen waved his hand and said, "Menglong, us four siblings are here on a mission, so we won't stay for long. If there's any trouble you need to deal with, just tell us. I'll let A-Xiong and A-Jiao do it."    

    

"That's right, Menglong. You don't have to be polite with me. Apart from the kidnapping of that woman called Xia Mengyao, there's nothing else you can say. Tell me everything and let A-Xiong and A-Jiao handle it." Chen Zeli laughed.    

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The two of them being so casual caused Wang Menglong to be shocked. He didn't know what fortuitous encounters the Chen brothers and sisters had had in the thirty years they had disappeared, but their current strength was actually so terrifying.    

    


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