Ma Zhongliang has always regarded Xue Xinlong as a money tree. Every year, the protection fees he paid tribute are as much as seven or eight million. In addition to the part he handed over to Hong Wuye, Ma Zhongliang can also keep two or three million.

So, when he heard that he was going to chop people, he blurted out without hesitation: "Okay, wait a moment, I'll take people here!"

After thanking her for a lot of gratitude, Xue Xinlong hung up the phone and looked at Ye Chen and sneered: "Boy, don't blame me for not giving you a chance to survive just now. I asked you to kneel down to me, but you didn't cherish it. But it's useless to kneel down now, it's too late."

Ye Chen asked with a smile: "Who did you call just now? Brother Ma? Is Chow Yun-fat in "The True Heroes"?"

"She is fucking crazy!" Xue Xinlong said coldly: "Brother Ma is Ma Zhongliang, one of the four kings under Master Hong Wu!"

When Sun Hongwei heard this, he said anxiously: "Ye Chen, I'm really sorry today! Take Churan away quickly. Ma Zhongliang and Xue Xinlong have a good relationship. He is a mess and is vicious. I don't want you and Churan to be injured because of my affairs..."

Ye Chen smiled and said, "Hongwei, you don't need to apologize to me today, but I feel a little embarrassed. Don't blame me for finding you a stepmother."

"Uh..." Sun Hongwei couldn't speak for a moment.

Sun Hongwei always thought that Ye Chen was joking with them and didn't take it seriously at all. But now looking at Ye Chen's intentions, he seems to be serious!

What does this mean?

At this time, Ye Chen looked at Xue Xinlong and smiled and said, "You said that only one of the four kings is not a big deal. It's not lively enough! Otherwise, call the remaining three! After all, it's a great day to marry a daughter, and the more people support the better."

"You're so fucking that you won't cry until you see the coffin!" Xue Xinlong cursed gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll let you crazy for a while, and you'll know the price of rampantness in a while!"

Ye Chen shook his head and smiled helplessly: "You bad old men and women are all fifty or sixty years old. Why are you still so angry? Look at me, but I am not angry at all, and I speak calmly."

Speaking of this, Ye Chen sighed and said, "Let me do this, I'll call more people to support you."

Xue Xinlong sneered: "Boy, you are threatening me. If you have sex, please call someone. Let's show your swords and guns on both sides to compete!"

Ye Chen nodded, took out his cell phone, and sent a WeChat message to Hong Wu.

"Take all three of the four kings under your seat, except Ma Zhongliang, to Hilton and invite you to have a wedding."

Hong Wu was shocked and replied to WeChat: "Master Ye, are you...you are you married for the second time?"

"Get out." Ye Chen cursed: "It's not that I'll invite you. If someone invites you, just bring someone here."

"Okay, I'll come now!"

Ye Chen said again: "Bring more brothers and support them."

"Okay Master Ye!"

Ye Chen then sent Chen Zekai a WeChat message, asking him to come to the Hilton Hotel and watch a show with him.

Since Chen Zekai returned from Changbai Mountain, he has treated Ye Chen as a god. When he heard the young master summoning him, he immediately said, "Young master, I'm here!"

A few minutes later, a Volkswagen Phaeton drove to Hilton's door with seven or eight cars of various colors.

Volkswagen Phaeton stepped down and a middle-aged man with a stinky face.

Seeing this man, Xue Xinlong sneered at Ye Chen and said, "Boy, Brother Ma is here, you are dead today."

Ye Chen had never seen Ma Zhongliang, but when he saw this Phiteng sedan, he suddenly thought about it.

At that time, Jiang Ming, a young man who grew up with his welfare home, probably drove his Mercedes-Benz and hit a Volkswagen Phetto. It is said that Phetto was the car of a big brother on the road, and it was probably Ma Zhongliang.
Chapter completed!