t. In a luxurious hall, dozens of large dining tables were set up, all occupied at this time.Every year, Guan Zhengshan's birthday banquet is held grandly, but it's mostly attended by members of his f...Chapter 297

Two bodyguards received orders from Zhuang Bifan and charged towards Yang Chen together.

Xia He was suddenly flustered and instinctively stepped in front of Yang Chen, glaring at Zhuang Bifan and shouting, "Zhuang Bifan, if you have something to say, say it to me!"

Just as she finished speaking, the two bodyguards rushed over.

One of them swung a fist at Yang Chen. Xia He suddenly appeared in front of Yang Chen. The bodyguard wanted to retract his fist but it was too late, and the punch could only land.

Xia He was also greatly astonished, as if she had already felt the force of the bodyguard's fist coming at her. She instinctively closed her eyes.

"Phew~"

At the same time, a powerful arm suddenly enveloped her in a warm embrace, and next she felt herself lifted into the air.

"Bang! Bang!"

When she opened her eyes, she found herself standing on the ground again. The two bodyguards from before were like cannonballs, flying over ten meters away and groaning on the ground.

Xia He's wide eyes were full of surprise.

While Zhuang Bifan, who had witnessed everything with his own eyes, his pupils shrank and his eyes were full of shock.

These two bodyguards were former special forces elites, and at his mansion, they were considered top-tier fighters. Now, they couldn't even withstand a kick from Yang Chen and were sent flying over ten meters away.

Yang Chen remained expressionless, strode up to Zhuang Bifan's face, and said coldly, "Now, can we go outside and talk"

"You, you... What do you want to do" Zhuang Bifan trembled as he said.

"That's a question I should be asking you, shouldn't I" Yang Chen sneered.

If it wasn't because this was a public place, where else could Zhuang Bifan stand before Yang Chen

"I'm the eldest son of the Zhuang family, you can't touch me!" Zhuang Bifan said incoherently.

Even though he knew he was not Yang Chen's opponent, he was unwilling to submit to Yang Chen.

He's just a wastrel, what's it to you if he moves you or kills you

Yang Chen's eyes were full of coldness, and his voice was as cold as frost.

Just now, this wastrel directly ordered to abolish himself.

He simply mistook their relationship for a romantic one.

This kind of thing, this kind of wastrel, shouldn't have done it a lot, right

Zhuang Bi-fan trembled all over. From Yang Chen, he sensed a powerful killing intent, as if he were being stared down by a ferocious wild beast.

"You, you dare touch me Try it!"

Zhuang Bifan gritted his teeth and said.

"Slap!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Chen raised his hand and slapped him.

With a loud slap, a red palm print appeared on Zhuang Bifan's face.

"I touched you, what are you going to do about it"

Yang Chen said calmly.

"You, you **ing bastard, dare to hit me! Do you know who I am"

Chou Bi-fan's eyes widened in disbelief.

As the eldest son of a prominent family, one of the Four Young Masters of Jiangzhou, he had his woman stolen and was slapped in the face. If this news got out, where would he put his face to see people

"Slap!"

Then, as he just questioned Yang Chen, another slap landed on his face.

This slap seemed to be harder than the last one, and a clear palm print appeared on the other side of his face. There was also a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

Zhuang Bifan was about to go insane, having been slapped twice in a row. It was a humiliation for him.

"I slapped you again, what are you going to do about it"

Yang Chen's eyes grew colder and colder.

Some onlookers were stunned. never had an incident in all these years, yet today they're surrounded by so many people.He wasn't stupid; someone was trying to kill the official. After a long pause, Guan Zhengshan finally came to...