e lived here our whole lives, how can we move Besides, it's Yang Chen's house. He's a useless good-for-nothing, what kind of house could he afford If you want to move, I won't go!”Qin Xi shook her hea...Chapter 49

Upon receiving Yang Chen's order, Ma Chao snapped his fingers and shot a stone at the signboard bearing those four characters.

"Bang!"

The signboard reading 'Number One Guest House' shattered on the ground, broken into five pieces.

Before the staff could react, they saw the plaque crack open, their faces changing drastically.

What do you want to do

A man with a manager's badge pinned to his chest, his face contorted in anger.

"Get out of here!"

Ma Chao stepped forward and kicked the manager away with one foot.

"Bang!"

With a loud crash, the manager slammed into the back of the reception desk, knocking over an entire rack of expensive liquor. The bottles shattered everywhere, leaving the floor covered in wine.

It was the busiest time of night at the club when someone started a commotion. Many people panicked and fled, but there were still quite a few brave souls who stood at a distance to watch the show.

"Who are you Daring to make a ruckus at Number One Public House, you're truly clueless." Over ten burly men rushed down from the upper floor. The leader, wielding a stick, roared angrily at Yang Chen.

Yang Chen looked at the big man with a hint of amusement. It seemed to be Xiong Wei's new recruit, who had just caused trouble here last night. These big men didn't even recognize him.

"Number One Residence, is it impressive" Yang Chen sneered.

"Damn it! Get him for me!" The burly man roared, leading over a dozen people, each wielding a stick, towards Yang Chen and Ma Chao.

Without Yang Chen's order, Ma Chao had already proactively charged forward.

His figure darted out like a demon, throwing a punch. "Bang!" A burly man flew through the air. His following attacks were just as clean and swift, each a powerful blow that sent another man crashing to the ground. In just a few dozen seconds, over ten men lay sprawled on the floor.

Everyone looked at Ma Chao with terrified expressions. He single-handedly took down over ten Han soldiers in less than a few seconds. Is this even human

"Those who don't want to die, get out of my way! I'm here today only for Xiong Wei." Yang Chen said calmly, then turned and sat at the bar.

At the top floor of No. 1 Public House, Xiong Wei was having a good time with a group of people in a private room. Suddenly, a young man dressed in staff uniform burst into the room.

"Brother Xiong, it's not good, they're making trouble again." The young man said with a panicked look on his face.

"Damn it!"

Xiong Wei grabbed the young man's neck and roared, "You son of a bitch, make it clear, who are they"

"That's those two people who came last night." The young man's face turned pale with fright.

"What" Xiong Wei hurled the young man aside, roaring, "Didn't they already have a car accident"

He put a lot of effort into staging a car accident, and just moments ago, he was bragging to others that Yang Chen would be disabled even if he didn't die. Now, he's been slapped in the face.

"Damn it, I want to see if you really have three heads and six arms, daring to come to my territory and make trouble." Xiong Wei's face was full of anger, and he took his men down the stairs.

When he brought people into the hall, the whole place was already trashed, with the sounds of crashing still echoing. To his fury, swinging their arms and smashing things were all his own people.

"All of you, stop right now!" Xiong Wei was so angry his liver almost exploded. He roared furiously.

"Keep smashing, whoever dares to stop, I'll smash them."

When they saw Xiong Wei arrive, those Han soldiers who had been knocked to the ground by Ma Chao were about to stop fighting when they heard Yang Chen's demonic voice.

Xiang Wei's face turned ashen. No one listened to him, instead they became even more enthusiastic in their destruction.

"Yang Chen!"

Xiong Wei glared at Yang Chen with fierce eyes and growled, "What do you want to do"

"Mr. Xiong, why should I do this Don't you know" Yang Chen sneered.

"Let them stop first, and then we can talk," Xiong Wei gritted his teeth.

"You want to talk terms Are you qualified" Yang Chen's body was filled with cold intent. If he wasn't careful today, that Jeep Wrangler would slam into his car sideways. Once it hit, the consequences would be unimaginable.

In just a few short minutes, countless bottles of fine wine were smashed and numerous high-end tables and chairs were shattered to pieces. For Xiong Wei, this was a tremendous loss.

It's fine to suffer a loss, but Yang Chen still, under everyone's watchful eyes, forced his own people to destroy his own property. This is slapping him in the face hard.

"What do you want What will it take for them to stop" Xiong Wei took a deep breath, trying his best to speak calmly.

"You want me dead, and now you ask how I feel"

Yang Chen suddenly flew into a rage and grabbed a bottle of liquor from the bar counter, throwing it.

"Bang!"

The liquor bottle smashed precisely onto Xiong Wei's head, the liquor and blood mixing together and flowing all over his face. get out.And on the big truck, there was also a coffin painted vermilion without any ornamentation."Who are you, and do you know what place this is You dare to block our way, haven't you had enough of...