Conceited Immortal On Campus

He was also a warrior, so he naturally heard the commotion outside.    

Immediately, Chen Weiguo found an excuse to go out.    

"Dad, it just so happens that I also need to go to the bathroom!"    

Chen Yi stood up with a smile, which surprised Chen Weiguo.    

Chen Weiguo stared at Chen Yi and did not say anything. The father and son pushed the room open together.    

At the end of the corridor outside the room, two bodyguards in black clothes were pressing on Xiao Baoyuan.    

A middle-aged man in luxurious clothes, about fifty years old, was hugging a girl in her twenties and looking at Xiao Baoyuan coldly.    

"You dare to take advantage of my woman? How dare you!"    

The middle-aged man patted Xiao Baoyuan's face. Then, he slapped Xiao Baoyuan's face.    

"Big brother, I didn't do it on purpose!"    

Xiao Baoyuan was sober at this moment. He knew that he was in the wrong. Hence, he hurriedly begged for mercy.    

"Baby, which hand did he touch you?" The middle-aged man looked at the girl beside him with a cold smile.    

The girl said with a wronged expression, "His right hand touched me!"    

She covered her butt with a face full of shame and anger.    

"Okay!"    

Under the middle-aged man's signal, one of the bodyguards directly pressed Xiao Baoyuan's hand to the ground.    

The middle-aged man looked at the frightened Xiao Baoyuan, then stepped on the back of Xiao Baoyuan's hand.    

The intense pain made Xiao Baoyuan scream like a pig being slaughtered. Not only that, but the middle-aged man also laughed out loud and used his heel to run left and right.    

On the side, the restaurant's waiter and manager also arrived. But when they saw the middle-aged man roar, the manager immediately stopped the waiter. He didn't even dare to stop him.    

At this moment, behind the middle-aged man, a hand directly landed on the middle-aged man's shoulder.    

"Grandpa Liu!"    

The two bodyguards' expressions changed. The middle-aged man had already left the ground.    

Chen Weiguo held the middle-aged man, who weighed about one hundred and sixty pounds in one hand, and put him to the side. Xiao Baoyuan looked up and saw Chen Weiguo. He immediately screamed, "Weiguo, save me!"    

Chen Weiguo could not help but sigh when he saw Xiao Baoyuan's miserable state. When Grandpa Liu landed beside him, he flew into a rage.    

"You two, what are you two still standing there for?" He roared.    

The two security guards looked serious and scared.    

One hand could lift Grandpa Liu who weighed 160 pounds. It could be seen that this tall middle-aged man was definitely not easy to deal with.    

Chen Weiguo ignored the two bodyguards and walked towards Xiao Baoyuan.    

A hand easily blocked a bodyguard's punch. With a slight force, the bodyguard was pushed back. He lifted Xiao Baoyuan with one hand.    

"Take Xiao Yu and the others away first. Leave the rest to me." Chen Weiguo spoke with a calm and imposing voice.    

Xiao Baoyuan nodded like a chicken pecking at rice. When Chen Weiguo let go, he held his purple right hand and ran away like a stray dog.    

The two bodyguards walked to Grandpa Liu's side and whispered a few times. Grandpa Liu was stunned.    

His expression became extremely gloomy. His eyes were fixed on Chen Weiguo.    

"Who are you?" Grandpa Liu asked coldly.    

"It's just a small matter. Why are you making such a big fuss?" Chen Weiguo said plainly, "You've taught him a lesson too. Let's do this!"    

Grandpa Liu was about to say something when suddenly, the door of a private room opened not far away.    

A burly middle-aged man with tattoos on one arm walked out.    

In this cold winter, this middle-aged man was only wearing a thin shoulder and his temples were bulging.    

"Liu Sanyuan, Master Huang said... He's from the Chen family of Jinling. The two three-legged cats behind you can't handle him." The middle-aged man looked at Chen Weiguo and said slowly, "They are from the Chen family. Since you want to help them, come in and talk."    

Chen Weiguo turned his head when he heard this. He looked into the middle-aged man's eyes and was suddenly shocked.    

Gang Stage!    

The middle-aged man's oppressive strength caused Chen Weiguo's heart to sink to the bottom of the valley.    

Initially, he thought it was just a small matter, but now it seemed like he was in big trouble.    

This man was a Gang Stage. Who was that Master Huang that he spoke of?    

Furthermore, the moment he opened his mouth, his identity was exposed.    

"Yi, you..." Chen Weiguo wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Chen Yi, who was beside him. "It's fine, Dad. It's fine to meet this person."    

Chen Weiguo looked at Chen Yi. He took a deep breath and went into the bag.    

In the big room, a bald, skinny old man was sitting quietly. Behind him were two beautiful women in cheongsam.    

One of the beautiful women pinched a piece of meat between her fingers and put it into the old man's mouth.    

When Chen Weiguo and his son walked over, the thin old man in his sixties raised his hand. He wore a green ring on his hand. It looked like an antique. He had been there for a long time.    

The door to the room closed slowly. Liu Sanyuan lowered his head and said, "Master Huang, sorry for the trouble."    

Inside the room. There were also some people in the room with bodyguards. They were obviously not easy to deal with.    

Chen Weiguo could feel that at least four people present were not weaker than him.    

There were at least two people above him, including that mysterious Master Huang.    

"Chen Weiguo from the Chen family?"    

Master Huang smiled and said, "The Chen family is developing well in Jinling. "It's just that the foundation is lacking."    

Chen Weiguo looked at Master Huang and said in a deep voice, "Who are you?!"    

Beside him, there was a woman around fifty years old who still retained her charm and said with a smile, "Boy from the Chen family, looks like you really do not know us!"    

"But it's no wonder. If your father, Chen Zongxiao, was here, he should have heard of us!"    

The woman introduced him. "This is Master Huang from the Xiaoxiang, and also a member of the Yan Family from the south."    

Chen Weiguo was slightly stunned. After that, his pupils suddenly contracted.    

"Huang Silang?!"    

The three words made the bald old man's face darken.    

This name was a taboo to him. The burly grandmaster next to him wanted to attack, but was stopped by Master Huang.    

"Chen, in the southern aristocratic families, most of the people who know me address me as Grandfather Huang."    

"Those who don't know me address me as Elder Huang."    

"Those who dare to call me by my name, even father Chen Zongxiao wouldn't dare."    

"You have guts!"    

Master Huang chuckled. He looked at Chen Weiguo and said, "I heard that there was an audacious and meticulous man from the Chen family. Unfortunately, he was destroyed by the people of the Mu family."    

"Now that I've seen him, I realized that the Mu family isn't an insult to him."    

"You're so ignorant. Even if you weren't destroyed by the Mu family, there would still be people who would cripple you."    

Although he was smiling, his smile was cold.    

Chen Weiguo's expression also changed. He knew what he said was wrong.    

He had heard the name Huang Silang. According to rumors, he was the son-in-law of the Yan Family in the south. Moreover, he learned how to buy and sell after coming to his house. Moreover, it was related to some tombs.    

It was said that Huang Silang had really obtained some extraordinary things that made the Yan Family value him.    

Most importantly, this man had a wide network of connections. He was a well-educated man. There were often some unscrupulous people under his command.    

In the entire south, there was only this guy who claimed to be Master Huang. However, the small aristocratic families really did not dare to provoke him. The large aristocratic families were also unwilling to offend such a person.    

Suddenly, an indifferent voice sounded.    

"You talk too much!"    

The moment the words came out, the entire private room was stunned.    

Chen Yi put his hands in his pockets and looked at Master Huang.    

"How is my dad? When will you be the judge?"    

Chen Yi's eyes were cold.    

"Hmm?"