Chen Wenze was bored at home, so he went back to the martial arts museum.

This is a martial arts museum he opened himself. It is not only no.1 in China, but also famous in the world. The branches have been opened abroad.

The museum not only recruits students, but also recruits disciples to promote the martial arts of the country to the world.

The apprentice who was in charge of the museum was busy until 10 o'clock in the evening.

Just as I was about to go back and rest, I suddenly remembered the matter of asking several men to find Cheng Mi today. Those people had not come back yet, and Chen Wenze was a little worried.

He loves martial arts and is aggressive, so the people he is under him also follow him, and he is aggressive and likes to find people to discuss with him everywhere.

He does not object to serious discussions, but he cannot attack a little girl.

I haven't come back so late yet. I'm really afraid that they will be beaten Cheng Mi without knowing the right amount.

The more I thought about it, the more I became more worried, so Chen Wenze took out his cell phone and called him to Xiaohu, the chief disciple and deputy director.

The phone was connected, but no one answered, and it was hung up shortly after.

Chen Wenze frowned and was about to hit him again, when Xiaohu's weak and aggrieved voice came from behind him, "Master."

Chen Wenze turned around and saw Xiaohu being beaten into a pig... Oh no, he was beaten into a pig's head, and he and his brothers could help each other.

The hand is dislocated, the leg is fractured, and the face is not visible, and the swollen and blue are blue.

My clothes were all wet, and water dripped down.

One word, miserable.

Two words, it's really miserable.

Three words, very miserable.

Four words, terrible.

Chen Wenze widened his eyes, this... This... This is what he sent out to warn Cheng Mi's subordinates? He almost recognized him!

"What's wrong with you?"

He personally led these people. Although he was not as good as him, he also won the championships of martial arts competitions in various provinces and cities! Xiaohu is also a national martial arts champion and won the third place in the world-class martial arts competition last year!

Who is so capable of making them like this!

"Who beats me?" Chen Wenze couldn't hide the shock in his tone, and a murderous aura flashed across.

Who dares to touch his person!

It would be fine if he didn't ask, but those people could still hold back. When he asked, he immediately shed tears of grievance.

Xiaohu cried so hard that he snotted and cried, "Well, we are so miserable, director, you must avenge us!"

It was so miserable that seven people came together, but they were beaten to death by a little girl who had not graduated.

It was really a fallen flower and water. One or two were beaten by her so hard that they had no power to fight back. Then they were inserted into the water like a green onion. They thrust for a long time and couldn't get up.

It hurts so much that the dead girl specializes in picking the most vulnerable parts of the human body, which makes them cry and cry, and they don’t even have the strength to get up after soaking in water.

Woooo, it's so miserable, it's really miserable!

"Okay, don't you cry. Didn't you ask you to warn Cheng Mi? Why did this happen? Who beats you?"

Chen Wenze asked, "Is it the martial arts hall next door?"

It shouldn't be, they don't have the courage, and they are not Xiaohu's opponents.

Could it be that those foreign forces secretly entered the country?

The possibility is not high. He sent people to watch those bad forces abroad to prevent making trouble, and it is unlikely that he would come in quietly.

Then who else can there be?

The enemy of the Shen family?
Chapter completed!