Chapter 749

Hearing this sentence, Sun Wentian was so frightened that his legs went limp!

Treating Zuimengting as a soft persimmon, it is simply breaking ground on Tai Sui's head!

In the arena, many people were also overwhelmed by Yi Wenbing's coercion.

too strong!

Such momentum and majesty are worthy of Yi Wenbing!

"answer me!"

Yi Wenbing shouted in a deep voice, with a piercing chill in his eyes!

Sun Zeyao regretted dying now, why did Yi Wenbing come out, what should I do?

All of a sudden, Zhang Jialong and Li Qianze beside him also retreated silently and hid in the crowd.

Sun Zeyao glanced at Sun Wentian who was at the side, and hesitated for a long time, not knowing what to say.

Sun Wentian hurriedly said: "Boss Yi, you really misunderstood, my son didn't mean that, he meant..."

"Is it your turn to speak? I'm asking your son!" Yi Wenbing scolded coldly!

This is not giving Sun Wentian face in public. The latter's face darkened, the corners of his mouth trembled, his head was sullen, and he clenched his fists bitterly.

Then, Sun Wentian turned his head and angrily reprimanded Sun Zeyao: "Why are you still standing there, why don't you apologize to these two brothers!"

Sun Wentian was furious!

After all, he is still the head of the Sun family and the father of Sun Zeyao!

At this moment, seeing his father so furious, Sun Zeyao was also afraid.

He glared at Chen Ping bitterly, then walked past Yi Wenbing timidly, walked up to the two bodyguards, bowed down and apologized, "I'm sorry."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head to look at Yi Wenbing and asked, "Is this okay?"

Yi Wenbing snorted coldly, stood with his hands behind his back, looked at Sun Wentian and said, "Young master of the Sun family, you have to discipline yourself, otherwise, if something happens to your Sun family, your Sun family will be punished." It’s too late to regret it.”

Hearing these threatening words, Sun Wentian was also in a cold sweat, and hurriedly cupped his hands and said: "Thank you Mr. Yi for your kind hand, then I will take the dog back."

As soon as the words fell, Sun Wentian turned his head, winked and signaled to Sun Zeyao that he was about to leave with his people.

But.

At this time, an untimely voice sounded.

"Did I let you go?"

This sound made the already dead Zuimengting even quieter!

Everyone turned their heads to look, and their eyes all fell on Chen Ping.

What else is this guy doing?

Yi Wenbing has already stepped forward and let the Sun family go.

Is he still going to make trouble?

Sun Wentian frowned slightly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and asked, "Young Master Chen, what else do you want?"

Sun Zeyao was upset, raised his head, pointed at Chen Ping, and asked, "Why, what else do you want to say?"

For Yi Wenbing, he didn't dare to be presumptuous, but for Chen Ping, he wasn't familiar with him. He just heard something about his reputation, so naturally he didn't take it too seriously.

It's like, who is not the young master!

Chen Ping chuckled, with the corners of his mouth upturned, walked straight past Yi Wenbing, stood one meter away from Sun Zeyao, and said, "Do you remember what I said earlier?"

Sun Zeyao frowned, thought for a while, and said, "What do you mean?"

What the hell is this guy trying to do?

Chen Ping said calmly, "I've said it before, in Shanghai, there is no place for your grandson's family anymore."

Snapped!

As soon as the words fell, the wine glass in someone's hand fell to the ground and broke.

It was this sound that made everyone tremble in shock.

What an arrogant tone!

He really wants to die forever!

Sun Zeyao was annoyed at the time, pointed at Chen Ping and shouted: "What are you talking about? You want my Sun family..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Sun Wentian, whose face turned cold after all, and said, "Young Master Chen, I'm afraid it's not good to be so aggressive. Besides, my Sun family is not in Shanghai. Xiaomen Xiaohu, do you really want to live forever?"

As soon as Sun Wentian finished speaking, Chen Ping's words rang out on the third floor. He said, "Sun family, do you deserve to be with me forever?"

Does it match? !

Hiss!

Everyone is shocked!

Crazy!

This is completely ignoring the Sun family.

Sun Wentian's face darkened in an instant, and he gritted his teeth coldly and said, "Young Master Chen, if you say that, then my Sun family really wants to try it. What kind of means do you have?"

Chen Ping chuckled, and was about to make a move when Yi Wenbing stood up at the side and said lightly: "Young Master Chen, can you let the Sun family go for the time being? Tonight, I have a special event at Drunken Dream Court." Can you invite Chen Shaoshang to participate in the auction party?"

Chen Ping turned his head and looked at the stern Yi Wenbing.

This person, he didn't see through it at the first time, he is an interesting guy.

After thinking about it, Chen Ping smiled and said, "Okay, I'll just let the Sun family go for your sake."

"Haha, thank you, Young Master Chen, this way please." Yi Wenbing made an invitation gesture.

Chen Ping walked straight forward, followed by Weng Bai.

From the beginning to the end, they didn't pay attention to Sun Wentian and Sun Zeyao, who had a gloomy face over there!

Even Cao Jun and Chen Ping didn't bother to talk to each other.

Sun Wentian snorted coldly, shook his hands, and left with the people.

Cao Jun also took a few glances, and felt a sense of depression in his heart that he was underestimated!

Grass!

Damn Chen Ping, for ignoring himself so much!

He squeezed his fist, turned and left fiercely.

And here, after Sun Wentian left Zuimeng Court, he dialed the old man's phone number at the door and said, "Father, my Sun family may be in disaster. Zeyao has provoked Yi Wenbing and Chen Ping."

On the other end of the phone, an old voice came and asked: "Yi Wenbing? How could Ze Yao provoke him? Also, who is this Chen Ping, why haven't I heard of it?"

"Father, Chen Ping is the young master Chen who became famous a few days ago, and he has a very close relationship with the Zhou family." Sun Wentian replied.

"I see."

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while, and then said: "Come back first, and make a long-term plan at this time."

"Yes, father."

Sun Wentian said, and then angrily glared at Sun Zeyao, who was still doing nothing, and said, "Go home!"

Sun Zeyao muttered a few words, but followed him into the car.

And here, Chen Ping followed Yi Wenbing and took the special VIP elevator all the way to the underground of Zuimengting!

When the elevator door opened, Chen Ping realized that the luxury and luxury of the Drunken Dream Court!

To the eye, it is full of high-consumption entertainment items. Yingying and Yanyan's men and women, tall and scantily dressed waitresses merge into a paradise on earth.

Wherever they go, they are all rich people who spend a lot of money.

Everyone is accompanied by a hot girl.

Chen Ping only took a few glances, and found that here, every one meter there was a bodyguard in a black suit. These people were not in the same order of magnitude as the bodyguards above. Their bulging waists were real. guy!

"Young Master Chen, this way please."

Yi Wenbing led the way, led Chen Ping and Weng Bai through the hall, and came straight to the innermost resplendent side hall.

Even the doors are made of pure gold.

One can imagine how extravagant this drunken dream court is!

The door was pushed open, and Chen Ping saw a jade round table inlaid with precious stones and agates in the hall. There were already more than a dozen people sitting there, all of whom were rebellious and gloomy.

They are also people of great background.

Naturally, among them was the handsome Chen Kexing, smoking a cigar, sitting among them.

When he saw Chen Ping coming in, he sneered slightly, got up and said, "Yo, I didn't expect you to come here too."