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Chapter 510 One Man Takes the Blame!

Although the two cars departed at different times, their arrival times were very close.

As soon as Chen Wei got out of the car, he saw Liu Xiaoyuan and Liu Boen get out of the car as well.

"Why did you call us to a place like this so late at night?" A cool night breeze blew by, and Liu Xiaoyuan crossed her arms and her delicate body trembled slightly.

Her voice trembled as well.

"Xiaoyuan, how dare you speak to Master Chen like that!" Liu Boen said coldly.

"Yes, yes, yes." Liu Xiaoyuan's tone sounded as perfunctory as could be.

"Isn't this Old Liu?" Before Chen Wei could speak, a rough voice rang out from behind him.

"Director Jiang, what a coincidence! I never expected to meet you in a place like this." Liu Boen was somewhat surprised.

"What? Aren't you people invited by the Meng family to persuade us?" Jiang Fushan asked, as he never liked beating around the bush.

The Meng family? A lobbyist?
Liu Boen roughly understood why Chen Wei had called Liu Xiaoyuan and himself to this place.

"Forget it, let's go inside and talk about it first." Jiang Fushan walked at the front, followed by a large group of more than a dozen people.

They were all wearing white training uniforms, but the most conspicuous one was the guy with bandages all over his head.

It's highly likely that he's just a pathetic wretch who tried to show off but ended up getting screwed over instead.

"Has the Meng family offended Jiang Fushan?" Liu Xiaoyuan leaned closer to Chen Wei, covered her mouth with her hand, and whispered the question that Liu Boen also wanted to confirm.

“That’s right, so what? Is it troublesome?” Chen Wei asked Liu Xiaoyuan.

“How should I put it? This person…” Liu Xiaoyuan raised her hand, pointed to her head, and said, “He has some issues here. Most people would avoid him if they could avoid provoking him.”

"You weren't the one who provoked him, were you? Why did you get involved?" Liu Xiaoyuan continued to ask.

She was certain that the person who provoked Jiang Fushan was not Chen Wei, not because Jiang Fushan and Chen Wei did not have a direct conflict when they first met.

If Jiang Fushan really provoked Chen Wei, he and Liu Boen would have no chance to show up. They would probably be crippled and sent to the hospital to recuperate by now.

Putting everything else aside, Liu Xiaoyuan is quite confident about this.

In martial arts, Chen Wei is an absolute monster!

"Well, the person who provoked him is my sister's friend, so I really can't just sit idly by."

"..." Hearing Chen Wei say that, Su Yumeng, who was standing to the side, lowered her blushing cheeks and fiddled with the hem of her clothes with her hands.

You can tell what someone is thinking at a glance.

"You really spoil your sister." Liu Xiaoyuan, an only child, had to admit that she was quite envious of Su Yumeng.

"Grandpa and I will try our best to help, but don't get your hopes up too high." Liu Xiaoyuan really didn't dare to make any promises to Chen Wei about this.

"Just do your best." Chen Wei didn't insist on anything. "If it really doesn't work out, I have a Plan B."

"Plan B? What Plan B?" Liu Xiaoyuan asked curiously, following Chen Wei.

"Use your fists to show him what cruelty is," Chen Wei said expressionlessly.

This face, at this moment, exudes a strong murderous aura.

Noticing Su Yumeng still standing there in a daze out of the corner of his eye, Chen Wei called out, "What are you still standing there for? Come in."

"Oh! Okay." Su Yumeng realized what was happening, loosened her grip, and followed Chen Wei's steps.

"Aren't you siblings? What's meant to be will be, and what's not meant to be, you can't force." Liu Boen is practically halfway to the grave; if he can't even see this, he's lived in vain.

“We are not related by blood, thank you.” Su Yumeng did not deny this, and turned to look at Liu Boen, saying very seriously.

"..." Liu Boen was taken aback. For a moment, he felt a chill from the girl in front of him. He laughed awkwardly, "I see. It seems I misunderstood." Her lips parted slightly, but after thinking about it, Su Yumeng decided against it. She felt it wasn't worth wasting her breath on an old man who was over fifty.

in the hall.

"..." Chen Wei.

"..." Su Yumeng.

"..." Liu Xiaoyuan.

The atmosphere appeared calm, but in reality, it was incredibly tense.

In situations like these, often no one seizes the initiative.

"I'm responsible for what I did. I did this, so if there's anything wrong, come at me." Even though Meng Ziliang had warned Meng Jiaojiao repeatedly beforehand not to say anything out of line and that he would handle everything.

but……

Meng Jiaojiao couldn't sit still any longer.

"Coming after you?" Jiang Fushan put down his teacup and glanced at Meng Jiaojiao.

With just one glance, Meng Jiaojiao's body trembled violently. She realized that there was a chasm between her and the person in front of her that she could not cross for the time being.

"Do you want to die?" Jiang Fushan's smile was nothing short of ferocious.

Any normal person would find it creepy.

If you grind your teeth into a shark-like serrated shape, you could star in a horror movie without any makeup or special effects and rake in the box office.

No joke.

"It was clearly you who failed to discipline your apprentices and injured our martial arts club members. I was just retaliating!" Meng Jiaojiao said, already quite restrained.

He wanted to take all the responsibility upon himself and avoid harming the entire family.

"So what? No one can touch my people!"

"Haven't you heard the saying, 'Even when beating a dog, one should consider its owner,' Miss?" Jiang Fushan asked.

“Director Jiang, it’s just a little squabble between the younger generation. There’s no need to take it so seriously. Just have her apologize. You’re a master in your field. Don’t let word get out and people will gossip that you’re bullying the younger generation. That wouldn’t sound good,” Liu Boen said, stepping forward.

"Old Liu, you are a senior in the martial arts world. To be honest, if you step forward to mediate, I will definitely give you face."

"However!" Just as the group was about to catch their breath,

Jiang Fushan spoke again: "I may not take action, but conflicts between martial artists should be resolved in the way martial artists do. This is my eldest disciple, Fang Quanxing. If you can defeat him, I will let bygones be bygones."

“Can’t beat them? Simple, thirty million.” He raised his hand and held up three fingers.

It's not hard to see from these words that he came here with the intention of ripping off the Meng family from the very beginning.

"Fang Quanxing!"

"What happened to that person?" Chen Wei asked.

"He was the winner of this year's Jiangcheng City Youth Martial Arts Competition. With Sister Jiao's strength, there's no way she could beat him." Su Yumeng knew a little about this.

"That guy is a madman. He won't stop until he beats someone until they vomit blood, regardless of whether they are male or female. The referee was even beaten into the intensive care unit by him for trying to stop the game."

"Hey! What are you going to do?"

Seeing Chen Wei stand up, Su Yumeng tried to stop him, but it was too late.

(End of this chapter)