Chu Hao walked and bumped into a person. He frowned and saw that the person was standing in the middle of the road with a blank look on his face and was instantly displeased, "What are you doing in the middle of the night? Why aren't you making way for me?!"

He was not in a good mood right now. If someone dared to provoke him, he definitely wouldn't have a good ending!

That person looked around and laughed loudly, "Haha, did you hear that? This old man wants me, Wei Bo, to make way. Tell me, what should I do?"

"Kill him!"

An orderly and deafening sound rang out.

Chu Hao looked at it in the blink of an eye, and the word 'grass' suddenly appeared in his heart. After roughly calculating, there were at least a hundred people around him, and there was even an unending stream of people appearing from all directions …

Seeing that Chu Hao was scared stiff, Wei Bo pushed Chu Hao a bit and laughed: "This master, do you still need me to make way for you?"

Chu Hao righteously replied, "Yes, why not? "Let me tell you this right now, my health is not good, I can easily enter the hospital if I stumble a little. If you don't want to lose money, I advise you to stay away from me!"

Wei Bo laughed sinisterly, "You want to lose money?" "Then you've finally found the right person. You'll definitely be satisfied with what you have today!"

"…"

Chu Hao's face immediately darkened. F * ck, these people had bad intentions and actually wanted to send him to the hospital.

"Young master said that your skills are not bad, but we have so many brothers here today, so we'll have to ask for your advice!" Brothers, don't hold back, if we kill him, I'll take responsibility! "

Wei Bo waved his hand, and the people around him immediately rushed towards Chu Hao, covering the sky.

Ahhh!

Chu Hao roared out, and in the blink of an eye, he began to fight with this group of people. Although he did not use his full strength, his attacks were still extremely heavy.

On the third floor of the hotel, a well-dressed middle-aged man was standing by the window with his hands behind his back, expressionlessly watching everything that was happening below.

Although this middle-aged man was over 40 years old, he didn't look old at all. He even looked a bit handsome, especially his thick eyebrows that attracted the eyes.

At this moment, the door opened and a white-haired old man came over. He bowed and said, "Master San, you've guessed right. The young master arranged this."

"Yes."

The middle-aged man indifferently replied, his eyes still staring downstairs.

He was Qian Caijun's biological father, Qian Long, and was ranked third at home. He was known as Third Master Qian, and could be said to be a business prodigy.

The battlefield downstairs could be said to be extremely intense. The Qian Family's men basically did not touch Chu Hao, but they were all sent flying one by one.

After staring for a moment, Qian Long asked, "Elder Wei, what do you think of this person's skills?"

The old man next to him replied: "Not bad."

"How is he better than you?"

Elder Wei pondered silently for a moment. "There's no comparison at all. These people won't be able to get close to me even if I'm told to go down."

Qian Long nodded. He naturally knew Elder Wei's capabilities, so he was just asking casually.

Elder Wei saw that the people under his command had been beaten up so miserably, so he couldn't help but say: "Master San, how about I go down and meet this young man?"

Qian Long waved his hand. "There's no need."

"But no matter what, this is our own family. We were bullied to our doorsteps by an outsider. It's not nice to hear about it."

Qian Long shook his head, "He is still young and talented. Since he is the one who stirred up all this trouble, let him settle it himself. If the older generation comes forward in everything, how can we be at ease handing over this huge family business to the younger generation in the future?"

He had yet to say anything, he was not the only son of the Qian Family. Now that his father was so young and weak, it was unknown who the identity of the Qian Family's head would fall to. If he went on stage and fought with a member of the younger generation, his other brothers would probably wake up laughing in their dreams.

"Oh."

Elder Wei replied, but did not say anything else. He was just a servant. Some things could be reminded, but it was not his place to make decisions.

After a fierce battle downstairs, Chu Hao's side had already formed a human wall.

Chu Hao climbed out of the human wall, looked around at the people lying down, and shouted: "Who else?!"

Wei Bo, who was standing alone in the arena, had his eyes opened wide in disbelief. There were nearly two hundred people here, yet Chu Hao had taken care of them all by himself, and from the looks of it, other than his dusty face, he did not seem to be injured at all. Even his father, the elder Wei, didn't have such skills, right?

Chu Hao walked to Wei Bo's side, humphed coldly, and proudly turned around and entered the hotel.

In a private room on the second floor, You Wanhui hugged her head and pursed her lips without saying a word.

Qian Caijun carried his wine cup and shook it lightly with an indifferent expression. Counting the time, it had already been over ten minutes, so even if Chu Hao could fight, he should have been dealt with by now right?

Just as he was thinking about this, the room's door was pushed open, and Chu Hao walked in swaggering.

"Pah!"

Qian Caijun turned pale with fright, and the wine cup in his hand unconsciously fell to the ground. He pointed at Chu Hao and stammered, "Chu … Chu... Chu Hao, why are you alright? "

Hearing that, You Wanhui raised her head and looked at Chu Hao strangely.

In the beginning, she had heard what Qian Caijun had said, because what Qian Caijun had said matched what she had seen and what was left in her mind.

Although Qian Caijun should be telling the truth, she still had a lot of doubts. At the very least, she still didn't know why he was with Chu Hao last night.

Chu Hao casually sat down beside You Wanhui, picked up the bottle of wine from the table and poured himself a cup, drinking it and sighing: "What a good wine!"

Qian Caijun stood up and walked out, then said: "There is no need to look, I have settled everything here."

"…"

Qian Caijun's expression instantly turned extremely unsightly. He naturally understood what Chu Hao was referring to.

Chu Hao shook his head and said: "These people under your command are too weak. Look, I am not injured at all, I think it's best if you quit as soon as possible, so that you don't waste any food!"

Qian Caijun clenched his fists, his face ashen.

Ever since he heard that Chu Hao wanted to come over, he asked Wei Bo to arrange some people to serve Chu Hao. He never thought that almost two hundred people could do nothing to Chu Hao, what kind of monster was that?!

Chu Hao clapped his hands, "Alright, I've eaten what I needed to eat, drunk what I needed to drink, beaten what I needed to beat, today I thank the young master of the Qian family for his hospitality, so I will be taking Teacher You with me."

With that, Chu Hao pulled You Wanhui who was in a daze and walked out.

Qian Caijun did not say a word to stop them and allowed them to leave.

When they arrived at You Wanhui's car in the car park, You Wanhui finally regained her senses and asked softly: "Chu Hao, we met last night, right?"

"You've seen it before?"

Chu Hao gave an ambiguous answer doubtfully. He was thinking, was You Wanhui thinking of something?

You Wanhui did not ask any further. After getting on the car, she said: "Come, let's go to the pharmacy to buy silver needles."

"Oh."

Chu Hao immediately got on the carriage, but his mood suddenly became anxious. Did You Wanhui remember what happened last night …