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01590 Meat delivered to your door(1/2)

Chen Zhao already felt someone was following him.

Moreover, Chen Zhao saw the person following him in the mirror of the rear car.

Although it has been a few days, Chen Zhao still has a deep impression of Kelan.

But I didn't expect to meet here.

Chen Zhao deliberately slowed down the car and wanted to see what this guy was going to do.

Chen Zhao finally chose a section of road without a monitor and stopped the car.

Kelan looked at Chen Zhao getting out of the car in surprise.

Then he found Chen Zhao looking at him with a smile.

Has he discovered himself long ago?

Since he found out, he still dared to stop?

That's right, he thought he was still the same as he used to be.

Koran no longer hides it.

He walked to Chen Zhao with big strides.

"I really didn't expect to meet you here."

Kelan looked at Chen Zhao fiercely.

He was already planning in his mind how to teach Chen Zhao a lesson.

"Your injury is healing very quickly." Chen Zhao tilted his head and looked at Kelan.

Chen Zhao was reminding him not to find trouble if he had nothing to do.

This kind of young man will be almost done once you have taught him a lesson.

But if he had to put his face on, Chen Zhao would not be polite to him.

"Do you still remember that?" Kelan looked at Chen Zhao with anger on his face.

Koran pinched his knuckles and made a snap sound.

"Kid, stop making trouble, you can't beat me."

Chen Zhao's contemptuous attitude made Kelan even more angry.

"I'm not the same as I used to."

"I think about it, you used to be three days ago... no, four days ago, right? Is there any difference between you now and four days ago?"

Kelan looked at Chen Zhao's disapproving eyes and a smug smile appeared on his face.

"You'll know right away..."

Kelan suddenly punched Chen Zhao in the stomach.

However, Kelan's fist was caught by Chen Zhao.

"Forehead……"

Chen Zhao and Kelan looked at each other.

"Is there any difference between you and four days ago?"

"I……"

Colan was also a little stunned.

Is it because of my current state?

Yes, it must be a problem with your own status.

puff

Chen Zhao didn't be polite with Kelan.

A punch hit Koran in the stomach.

Wow

Colan covered her stomach and collapsed to the ground.

Chen Zhao squatted in front of Kelan and patted Kelan on the cheek: "Little boy, I didn't break your ribs this time, you should be glad for this."

Although Chen Zhao did not kill him.

But the force of this punch was enough to keep Koran lying for two days.

"If you are not convinced, you are welcome to come to me next time...you know where I live." Chen Zhao said with a smile.

"I will take revenge... I will definitely go find you." Kolan shouted in discontently, enduring the severe pain.

“Welcome anytime.”

Koran struggled to get up, but couldn't walk a step and then went to the ground.

"That damn bastard, he's too heavy." Koran pulled off his clothes and saw that his abdomen was completely black.

...

"Dad...I...I can't participate at night..." Koran endured the severe pain and called Ingilit.

He also wants to go, and he also wants to make some efforts to protect his sister.

But putting aside his ability, his current state is just a burden.

What's more, he really didn't want his father to know.

I went to seek revenge on my enemies, and then was humiliated by my enemies.

This kind of thing is too embarrassing.

English was a little relieved when he heard that his son retreated.

But there are more doubts.

I know my son's personality very well.

It's completely inherited the character of his wife.

They are all so stubborn and stubborn.

How could he give up suddenly?

After hanging up the phone, English was still a little worried.

"More, More, come here."

"Engelite, what do you do?"

Since Moore's mistake, English lost an arm.

And I also heard that England almost made a home change because of himself.

Moore's guilt towards English was full.

"Do you do me a favor, and I will be over if my arm breaks."

"Tell me, what's the matter? Even if you ask me to kill the dragon, I won't frown." Moore said, patting his chest.

English rolled his eyes.

Even if you want to kill dragons, there must be a dragon for you to slaughter.

Besides, have you ever beat Gaia?

"Okay, I don't need you to kill dragons, just do something very simple." English said: "Go to my wife's house and watch my son."

"What? What's wrong with your son? Are you a father and son unfamiliar? Are there any grudges between you? Did you treat him badly when he was a child, and then when he grew up, he began to take revenge on you in various ways?"

Moore has already made up all kinds of weird stories and pictures in his mind.

A bloody script of father and son fighting each other.

"You're thinking too much. My son just awakened his bloodline. I'm afraid he will do whatever he wants."

"But I need me even more here." Moore really didn't want to be a nanny.

It's more fun to stay here to fight.

"The president has arrived in San Jose. What's the difference between one more and one less? And if the president takes action, do you think you have a chance to take action?"

"The president is not that boring. There is no need to let him take action on the third night."

English also knew that for the people of the Supernatural Society, the Third Night was a battle they had to work together.

And Chen Zhao also said that he would protect Silan at that time, and then the others would fight as they like.

However, English is afraid that his son will come to join us without knowing his life or death.

The third night may not be dangerous for those of them.

But he clearly remembered how dangerous Norma's third night was.
To be continued...
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