When Chu Chen landed on the ground, he tore the words into pieces and blown them up with the wind.

The debris all over the sky is extremely dazzling.

Song Yan seemed to have seen a familiar scene. When Chu Chen tore up the divorce agreement, he was also straightforward.

Chu Chen is very familiar with doing this.

Song Yan smiled bitterly, extremely worried.

Ever since the day of her birthday dinner, Chu Chen seemed like a different person.

No matter what you do, you don't care about the consequences.

Now he doesn't even give the Huang family any face.

Song Yan didn't dare to imagine the consequences of Chu Chen's actions.

"It's still a disaster after all." Song Yan gritted her teeth, staring angrily at Song Muyang's family, "From now on, I will completely break all ties with them."

The Song family all understood that it was no fault of Chu Chen.

It wasn't Chu Chen who insisted on sending this painting to the Huang family, and Chu Chen's performance today was perfect enough.

All the seven generals of the Huang family came, as well as many security guards at the scene.

Chu Chen's move, in the eyes of everyone, was provoking the Huang family.

"Chu Chen, you are really brave." Song Qingying scolded angrily, "Do you think that you can destroy the corpses and traces and tear up the evidence?"

Song Qinghe sneered, "Idiots are dreaming."

Chu Chen walked over slowly, his expression still calm, and his eyes fell on Song Muyang's family, "You said, many people have seen that this handwriting was written by Brother Bei himself, so who saw it?"

"Are you still going to argue?" Song Muyang sneered, "This calligraphy was written by Master Xia in the old man's study. At that time, everyone was waiting outside. Could it be possible to conjure it out of thin air?"

"You are quite clear-headed." Xia Bei nuzzled, "At that time, Xiaochen and I were the only two people in the study."

Song Muyang's expression changed, and he said coldly, "If Master Xia deliberately defends Chu Chen, I have nothing to say."

Under the gaze of many eyes, Chu Chen seemed to be in the center of the storm.

As long as he is not careful, Chu Chen will fall into a place of eternal doom.

Chu Chen's expression was unexpectedly calm, "Since this writing has been questioned, then just tear it up. The old man, the Huang family, should not be short of a piece of paper."

Huang Jianghong stared at Chu Chen.

His first impression of Chu Chen was very good.

"Yuhai, go and get the pen, ink and paper." Huang Jianghong said directly.

"Yes, Grandpa." Huang Yuhai replied, and then gave Chu Chen a sneer look.

He firmly believed that this calligraphy could not have been written by Chu Chen.

The old man wants to verify on the spot, so Chu Chen is destined to reveal his true colors.

Several members of the Song family also came over.

"Wife." Chu Chen nodded towards Song Yan with a smile.

Song Yan, ""

No matter what time it is, this guy seems to be in a good mood.

Huang Yuhai was eager to see Chu Chen make a fool of himself, so he didn't wait long, and quickly prepared his pen, ink and paper.

"Chu Chen, let's start your performance." Huang Yuhai sneered.

"The Huang family is really too stingy." Xia Bei couldn't help but said, "Can't you even prepare a few tables for Xiaochen?"

"No need." Chu Chen grabbed one end of the paper with one hand, and said immediately, "Xiaoqiu, come with me."

With a leap, Chu Chen once again jumped onto the arena built of bamboo.

Song Qiu realized it all at once, grabbed the other end of the paper, and followed Chu Chen up.

Chu Chen stuck the paper high into a bamboo and fixed it at the top, while Song Qiu also fixed the bottom.

The crowd couldn't help but be in an uproar.

"What kind of mystery is Chu Chen playing? Could it be that he still wants to write a picture like this?"

"Can you read the words written like this?"

"Chu Chen's kung fu is good, but writing is not kung fu."

Chu Chen stood on a high place, the wind blew by, and the paper made a sound.

"Xiaoqiu, pen and ink."

In today's battle, Song Qiu was conquered by Chu Chen.

He had a faint expectation in his heart. Perhaps, this painting was really written by Chu Chen, as Young Master Xia said.

Without the slightest hesitation in his movements, Song Qiu stepped forward, took the brush and ink, and raised his head, "Brother-in-law, catch it."

Song Qiu threw the pen and ink away.

Chu Chen caught it easily, raised his head and swept the crowd, and finally his eyes fell on Huang Jianghong.

"Old man, you're making a fool of yourself."

Chu Chen's body jumped, all the way down, and swiped his pen at the same time. While he was down, the pen in his hand shone like a dragon swimming in the sky.

Huangtu Baye is talking and laughing!

Chu Chen's speed was too fast, and he finished the first half of the sentence in a blink of an eye.

In this scene, Huang Jianghong's eyes revealed a strong shock.

It could almost be said that it was just a piece of paper hanging in the air, unable to borrow any force, but Chu Chen didn't seem to be affected at all.

His words are still vigorous and powerful, with profound artistic conception, giving people a feeling of talking and laughing at the world.

A drunk in the world!

After writing, land on the ground.

The scene was deadly silent.

The fourteen words seemed to have a majestic force, hitting everyone's soul.

Faced with doubts, Chu Chen slapped his face in the most straightforward way.

Even, everyone agreed that the picture in front of them had a higher artistic conception than the one that Chu Chen had torn up, and it was more meaningful.

This was written by Chu Chen in this unique way in front of the whole city.

Precious.

Even if someone says that this painting is worth thousands of gold, no one will deny it.

Song Muyang's face was extremely pale, his legs were weak, he couldn't stand upright, and he fell directly to the ground.

Today, he completely offended the Huang family to death. Moreover, he was very aware of his old man's temper. The last move just now, Song Muyang wanted to drag the entire Song family into the water and be buried with his family.

The Song family will definitely not tolerate him anymore.

This event was completely different from what they had imagined.

There were many, many more that were also unacceptable. Rong Dong gritted his teeth and trembled with anger.

Ye Shaohuang wanted to crush his fist even more.

The sneer on Huang Yuhai's face had long since disappeared without a trace, and he felt a burning sensation on his cheeks, and the feeling of being slapped in the face was too uncomfortable.

Xia Bei grinned and did not forget to remind, "Yuhai, Xiaochen has already proven his strength, so when will your money arrive?"

Huang Yuhai's face turned red, he had never been so aggrieved before.

"Brother-in-law, you are too powerful." Song Qiu was extremely excited, looking at Chu Chen's eyes full of little stars, worshiping.

Chu Chen walked over without looking at the others, and took Song Yan's hand, "Let's go, wife, let's go home, this is no fun."

After all, he ignored the others, took Song Yan's hand, turned around and left.

"Wait a minute." Huang Jianghong called to stop Chu Chen, "Tonight's Huangfu night banquet, you husband and wife remember to attend together."

Chu Chen stopped, looked sideways at Song Yan, "Honey, what do you think?"

The corner of Song Yan's mouth twitched slightly, would anyone refuse Mr. Huang's invitation?

At this time, many eyes were focused on her.

Chu Chen's words directly made Song Yan the focus of the audience.

Song Yan could only nod towards Huang Jianghong, and replied instead of Chu Chen, "Chu Chen and I will definitely be there on time."

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