Peerless War God in City

"What the f * ck!"    

"Bitch!"    

In the room of a hotel, Chen Zihao pushed his girlfriend away and angrily took out his phone. His expression became extremely ferocious, like a wild wolf being chased out of its wolf pack.    

Chen Zihao gritted his teeth. His gaze was dark and vicious, like a mad dog.    

"Ye Qingxuan, this bitch, how dare you reject me! You're even scolding me! Just you wait, you'll have to beg me when the time comes!"    

"Hahaha, what is going on? Why is our young master Chen so angry?"    

In the private room, a young man dressed in oily hair and powdered cheeks immediately raised his wine cup and asked heartily.    

"Brother Fan, you don't have to!" Chen Zihao heard this and sighed helplessly.    

The man's name was Fan Cheng.    

Even though he appeared to be very well off on the surface, just like an unruly young master, in reality, his heart was filled with fear, and his days weren't going well at all.    

This could be seen from the anxiety in the depths of his eyes.    

Recently, Fan Cheng had been in a state of panic every day. He was afraid that Haotian's men would suddenly appear and wipe their foreheads at all times.    

That's right.    

The Fan family was also one of those who participated in Lin Yan's incident.    

A few days ago, Fan Cheng's father had been preparing to take his entire family and flee from Hsingyi. As Fan Cheng was the younger brother of a popinjay, he had gotten drunk that night.    

The next day, when his father left, he was in a hurry and forgot about him.    

Fortunately, he had forgotten about him.    

Because on that day, not only was his father, his family, and some other families who were preparing to flee, were stopped by someone at the Hsingyi border and killed on the spot!    

After that, Fan Cheng.    

Then, they knew that they wouldn't be able to escape the Hsingyi, and could only wait for death.    

Ever since then, he took the money his father left him every day. He ate, drank, and gambled. Although he was happy on the surface, it was better to die than to live, because he would always live in fear.    

He did not know when Haotian would attack him, maybe...    

In the next second, his head would hit the ground!    

Even so.    

Fan Cheng still put on a carefree look, smiling as he asked Chen Zihao, "What is it, Young Master Chen? Tell me honestly. Maybe I can help!"    

Chen Zihao glanced at Fan Cheng when he heard this, then told him everything.    

Then, he said with some anger, "Sigh, if I had known this earlier, I wouldn't have coveted the shares. I would have cooperated with her according to the terms that her grandfather had discussed. This way, I could have had many more chances to contact her, and still had the chance to capture her!"    

"It's done now …"    

With that, a trace of anger appeared on Chen Zihao's face as he roared, "What, it's all the fault of that trash called Haotian. If it wasn't for him, Ye Qingxuan would have definitely agreed to my conditions. That way, I could engulf her company!"    

"I've got her company, do I still fear people who can't get her?"    

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He could only endure the fact that the more he thought about it, the more he was at a disadvantage!    

As he spoke, Chen Zihao started to curse. At the same time, countless venomous eyes flashed in the depths of his eyes.    

He hated Haotian to the bone right now!    

He wished that he could hack him into a thousand pieces!    

If it wasn't for this trash of a diaosi stopping her, he would have definitely formed an alliance with Ye Qingxuan and wouldn't be far from returning with the beauty in his arms.    

And this guy, he actually dares to be rude to his grandfather. If Haotian doesn't die, it won't be enough to make Chen Zihao vent his hatred!