The iceberg female CEO’s personal doctor

Putting down the phone, Lin Chen said to Gao Xiaofu, "Ren Shaocong is here too. He said he wanted to destroy your club."

Gao Xiaofu and Zhao Mingxuan looked at each other and laughed.

Zhao Mingxuan held his stomach and looked like he was laughing hard: "Lin Chen, you are really too pretentious. If I didn't know your true identity, I would have lied to you."

Ren Shaocong was one of the Four Young Masters of Jiangdong, ranking above him.

And because he came from the Crazy Sword Martial Arts School, he has an unruly temperament. Not only Zhao Mingxuan, but also Wu Hao and Song Mingcheng.

Ren Shaocong always ignored them and looked down upon them.

So when he heard Lin Chen say that he had called Ren Shaocong over, Zhao Mingxuan didn't believe it at all.

On the contrary, he felt that if Lin Chen saw Ren Shaocong, he would be so scared that he would kneel on the ground!

Only Gao Minghan took a deep look at Lin Chen and knew that this underground emperor was serious now!

Sakura Club, and Gao Xiaofu, this death-seeking thing, will definitely suffer a big loss.

They were both members of the Gao family, and he had previously thought of trying to reason with Gao Xiaofu.

But now Gao Minghan feels that Gao Dafu's idiot son brought it all upon himself and deserves it!

Gao Xiaofu walked towards Lin Chen, reaching out to slap Lin Chen in the face: "It's been a few minutes, pretending to be comparing goods, who the hell are you calling?"

"I'm really scared. Get someone to come and smash up my club. If no one dares to come, I'll kill you today!"

Lin Chen's eyes flashed coldly, he took Gao Xiaofu's hand and gave it a firm squeeze.

There was a crisp sound, and Gao Xiaofu's palms were all shattered.

Ah!

A shrill scream came from the little fat man's mouth.

He lifted his wrist feebly, his eyes were horrified, but he only saw the palm part, which was as soft as mud and could no longer stand up!

Zhao Mingxuan, several rich second generations, and even the club manager were all shocked.

With a gentle squeeze, Gao Xiaofu's hand became like a ripe rice cake. How much force did Lin Chen use?

"Why are you still standing there? Fuck him to death. Come on, fuck him to death...ahhhh, my hands, my hands!"

Gao Xiaofu hugged his pulpy hands and screamed hysterically.

The club manager reacted and roared: "Come on, if you dare to hurt the young master, I will kill him!"

There was a loud bang!

The closed glass door of the clubhouse was kicked in from the outside.

The people at Sakura Club were so shocked that they no longer cared about Lin Chen and turned their heads to look.

Zhao Mingxuan and several rich second generations were also shocked. They didn't know who was so brave and dared to kick in the door.

Then he saw Ren Shaocong rushing in with forty or fifty students from the Crazy Sword Martial Arts Hall.

"Master Lin, are you okay?"

As soon as Ren Shaocong arrived, he respectfully asked Lin Chen.

He didn't even look at the others.

Lin Chen said coldly: "I'm fine. Since you're here, just do what you should do."

Ren Shaocong's cold eyes were immediately locked on Zhao Mingxuan.

"Bitch, come here and kneel down to talk. Do you have any share in offending Mr. Lin?"

Ren Shaocong didn't ask whether Zhao Mingxuan was involved or not, and just asked him to kneel down.

So what if he is also the Fourth Young Master of Jiangdong? Zhao Mingxuan’s position is like a dog in Ren Shaocong’s eyes!

When Zhao Mingxuan's name was called, he was almost frightened.

"It's not Brother Shao Cong, you... do you know this loser?"

Stuttering, Zhao Mingxuan asked the question in his mind.

clap clap!

Ren Shaocong's answer was to slap him twice, knocking out his teeth.

The blood in his mouth spurted out accordingly.

"What did you say? What do you call Mr. Lin? A coward? Okay, today I will let you know what a coward is!"

While grinning ferociously, Ren Shaocong grabbed Zhao Mingxuan's hair and started beating him violently, regardless of his shrill screams.

Bang bang bang!

Fists like raindrops fell on Zhao Mingxuan's face, head, back, and even his lower body. In three or two blows, Zhao Mingxuan was almost knocked out of his soul.

The other rich second generations, as well as Gao Xiaofu, were all dumbfounded.

All of them froze in place, trembling, and the shock in their hearts was like thunder.

Lin Chen really called Ren Shaocong, he really called the young master of the Crazy Blade Martial Arts Hall.

This soft-boiled guy, a pretty boy, a loser, how on earth did he do it?

It turns out that he wasn't lying at all, he was really telling the truth!

With a bang, the stinky smell in Gao Xiaofu's pants dissipated, and he knelt directly on the ground.

He was so horrified that he lost control of his urine!

"Brother Shaocong, I know I'm wrong, I know I'm wrong! Wuwu, you can hit Mr. Zhao, but please, don't hit me, I'm afraid of pain, I'm really afraid of pain!"

The brutal beating that Zhao Mingxuan suffered had already made him lose the courage to stand.

Only by kneeling down could Gao Xiaofu keep his body from falling.

"Gao Xiaofu, it turns out you have a share. Well done, you are so well done."

Ren Shaocong threw away the half-dead Zhao Mingxuan, grabbed Gao Xiaofu's ear, and pulled hard.

Oh!

Gao Xiaofu let out an earth-shattering roar, his whole face was distorted, and he was in extreme pain.

The liquid flowing out of the lower body went from a trickle to a flood.

The lower half of the earlobe was torn off by Ren Shaocong.

Not to mention the manager of the club and the cashier girl at the front desk.

At this moment, my mind was completely blank, and I was kneeling on the ground, begging for mercy!

Ruthless, really too ruthless!

Gao Minghan watched from the side and was terrified!

Ren Shaocong was too cruel, but he knew very well that this was what Ren Shaocong did to Lin Chen.

If Lin Chen spreads his word, Gao Minghan has no doubt that Ren Shaocong will kill Zhao Mingxuan and Gao Xiaofu right away without blinking an eye!

"You two bastards, who gave you the courage to touch Mr. Lin, Jesus? Or Confucius? Today, not only you guys, but also this Cherry Blossom Club, I have to finish it!"

After Ren Shaocong defeated Gao Xiaofu, he grabbed a few other rich second-generation people, and they didn't care about anything, just doing crazy damage!

For a moment, the sound of crying for father and mother resounded throughout the Sakura Club.

Gao Xiaofu covered his bleeding ears, knelt on the ground and crawled towards Lin Chen: "Master Lin, I was wrong, please speak your mind and tell Brother Shaocong to stop beating him. If he hits him again, we will die!" "

He still has some brains and knows that begging Ren Shaocong is useless.

At this moment, the only way to make Ren Shaocong stop is to beg Lin Chen!

Lin Chen leaned over and looked at Gao Xiaofu, whose face was covered with blood. He smiled and said, "Little fat man, why are you kneeling on the ground and talking? Stand up."

"Aren't you going to rob? It's more than 500 million. Come on, come on, I'll satisfy you!"

Gao Xiaofu shook his head like a rattle, his voice became hoarse, and howled: "I don't dare, I really don't dare. Mr. Lin, I know I was wrong, I really know I was wrong."

"Before, I was bewitched by Zhao Mingxuan and wanted to find trouble with you. But now, I have repented. Mr. Lin, please let me go, please let me go, okay?"

Lin Chen said calmly: "Stand away, I think you smell bad!"

Gao Xiaofu shouted in horror: "Master Lin, I..."

With a bang, he was kicked out, his internal organs were displaced, and he was excruciatingly painful.

Wang Ba and Lu Siniang arrived with their people!

The kick just now came from Wang Ba.

"This club, Gao Dafu, is really awesome. Even our boss dares to trick us!"

Lu Siniang looked around, her soft face full of coldness, and ordered: "Smash it for me, the inner and outer three floors, all!"