A few people vomited blood with panic in their eyes, and fled in a hurry, not daring to stay for a long time.
Chu Linguang looked at Yuanfu.
After a brief panic, Yuanfu has regained self-confidence.
He shouted: "Do you know what you are doing now, if something happens to me, you and your family, don't think about getting better."
He is confident.
The Ye family members not only gave him a benefit, but also tried every means to ensure his personal safety.
He knew that the Ye family would not let him die.
Because only if he is alive can Zhu Xinyue derailed.
Once this past episode is mentioned, everyone will only criticize Chu Xinyue, and will not blame Ye Chen.
Chu Linguang seemed to have seen through this a long time ago.
He grabbed Yuan Fu's neck and lifted Yuan Fu's hand.
"You... don't mess around."
The suffocation made Yuanfu nervous, and he was really worried that Chu Linguang would kill him in a rage.
"Tell the people of the Ye family that Ye Chen owes my sister, and I will get it back ten times by Chu Linguang. One day, I will let Ye Chen kneel in front of my sister and confess his mistake."
After speaking, Chu Linguang slammed Yuanfu out and smashed it into the garbage dump outside the bungalow.
It's not that he didn't dare to kill Yuanfu, but it was too cheap to kill Yuanfu now, and he also wanted Yuanfu to stand up and testify against Ye Chen.
Coming here tonight is to officially declare war with the Ye Family.
Coming out of the bungalow, Chu Linguang came to the outside of the alley.
Faintly said: "Come out!"
"Do you know that I am following you?"
Xu Rushuang's figure walked out from the corner.
"After Ye Chen retires, everyone wants to stay away from me. Only you, Miss Xu, I can always meet you in various places."
Chu Linguang looked at Xu Rushuang.
"My grandfather knows that you are a talent and wants to gather you." Xu Rushuang explained that she had no guilty conscience: "You are too impulsive tonight. You shouldn't trouble Yuanfu at this time. Once the Ye family knows that they intend to retaliate, they must not Will make you feel better."
"I just want them to know that my store is not unmanned."
Chu Linguang looked into the distance.
"You are too weak now. Anyone sent by the Ye family can make you fall into a place where you can never recover, let alone revenge. Now only our Xu family can help you."
Xu Rushuang didn't stop Chu Linguang from teaching Yuanfu, the purpose was to do this.
"Xu Jia can be equal to Ye Jia?"
"can not."
"What can the Xu family do to Ye Chen?"
"can not."
"Can the Xu family help me overthrow Ye Chen?"
"can not."
"Can the Xu family wash away the shame for my sister?"
"can not."
Chu Linguang and Xu Rushuang answered each question.
With Chu Linguang's pressing question, Xu Rushuang's momentum became weaker and weaker.
"In that case, how can you help me?"
Chu Linguang hummed coldly.
"Don't know what is good or bad. We do this for your own good. No matter how good you are, you are not qualified to fight against the Ye Family, let alone let Ye Chen take a look at you.
Our Xu family really can't help you deal with Ye Chen, and never thought of helping you deal with Ye Chen, but it can send you to the north, follow Ning Xuanyuan War God, with his protection, you can keep your life safe. "
Xu Rushuang attacked.
"Ning Xuanyuan, God of War of the North, hahahaha!"
Thinking of his goal, Chu Linguang couldn't help laughing.
"why are you laughing?"
Xu Rushuang was puzzled.
"I will make Ning Xuanyuan our door-to-door son-in-law, and let the world see Ye Chen's jokes."
After Chu Linguang finished speaking, ignoring Xu Rushuang who was dumbfounded, he drove the Bugatti Veyron and left quickly.
"This... bastard, I don't know how high the sky is, it's too arrogant."
Xu Rushuang was too angry.
Go back quickly and tell Master Xu what happened here.
"After all, I'm still too young, I don't know how to recharge, and Mingmian and Ye Family are facing each other. Now I have a hard time, wait for him to come and ask for help!"
Master Xu is confident.
As for Ning Xuanyuan's arrogant talk about making Ning Xuanyuan the son-in-law of the Chu family, Master Xu didn't even pay attention to it. This kind of thing can't happen, and it won't happen.
Chu Linguang drove the Bugatti Veyron and ran a big circle around Zhangchuan City.
Too many things have happened in these short days.
Ye Chen retired from his marriage, and everyone betrayed his relatives. Everything made him more and more disgusted with human nature. He couldn't wait to become stronger and meet the good.
Unconsciously, Chu Linguang drove the car to the beach.
It was late at night now.
There was a figure on the beach, looking crazy, tearing sheets of drawing paper to shreds, punching and kicking at the drawing board, and throwing paint brushes on the ground.
This person turned out to be Huangshan Lake.
At the exhibition tonight, Huangshan Lake couldn't bear curiosity and slipped in in disguise.
This look is also astonishing and ashamed.
Finally, he understood why Du Yuan tried every means to help Chu Linguang exhibit the blue shirt and sword picture, and the director Zhao and them all temporarily took off the shelves and sealed his works.
But the more so, the more unwilling he is.
Why can others draw a picture of a blue shirt and a sword, but he only has works like a dragonfly.
Unable to bear the stimulus, he prepared a guy, came to the beach to create, pondered hard, and wanted to create a world-famous masterpiece of the century. As a result, the painting became more and more chaotic, and now he has lost his heart.
Chu Linguang was bored and walked over to take a look.
He has never seen Huangshan Lake, nor has Huangshan Lake seen him, neither of them know each other.
"I can definitely draw a real masterpiece."
After Huangshan Lake vented, he picked up the paintbrush on the ground, re-covered the paper, and continued to create, ignoring Chu Linguang.
"A painting is a world, and the heart is confused, how can a painting become a painting."
Chu Linguang said indifferently, as if he had some enlightenment.
Huangshan Lake was stunned and turned to look at Chu Linguang.
Chu Linguang took the paintbrush in Huangshan Lake's hand and stared at the drawing paper on the drawing board. His thoughts flew through his mind, and a killing intent gushed out, condensed on the paintbrush.
"Painting God Dafa" runs automatically.
The paintbrush in his hand couldn't help moving around.
All of a sudden, the drawing paper was surging.
The breath is condensed.
Not long after, a picture of swinging a sword and cutting a horse suddenly appeared on the paper.
Chu Linguang's murderous intent and anger towards Ye Chen were concentrated on the painting. Ye Chen humiliated Chu Xinyue and derailed, and the moment Chu Xinyue jumped to commit suicide with anger, he became a deadly enemy with him.
The two don't share the same sky.
"boom!"
Huangshan Lake knelt on both knees, watching the sword and cutting horses, the old tears, shocked beyond words, excitedly said: "Sir, please accept me as a disciple."
Chu Linguang threw the paintbrush aside, ignored Huangshan Lake, turned and walked away.
The reason why he took the pen to paint was because he was worried that he could not restrain the killing intent in his chest, so he created the picture of swinging the sword and cutting the horse, which integrated the killing intent into the painting.
"Sir, sir."
Huangshan Lake shouted.
Seeing Chu Linguang go further and further, the picture of swinging a sword and cutting a horse stayed on the drawing board.
Huangshan Lake has a bold idea.
"Thank you, Mr., for giving me the picture of swinging the sword and cutting the horse. The students will do everything they can to protect them and let them shine."
Huang Shanhu thought that his work could not match Chu Linguang's blue shirt with swords, so he used the master's drawing of swords and horses to slap his face.
Once this painting is on display, it will surely cause a sensation in the city, sweeping Chu Linguang's face, and even more so that Director Zhao and the others can't ask for it and regret it.
Thinking of this, Huangshan Lake knocked his head several times against Chu Linguang's back.