"Little sister, I advise you to be obedient and take the two thousand yuan."

The evil man glanced at Chen Yingying, with an evil light flashing in his eyes: "If you don't think the money is enough, then come over and serve me. As long as you serve me well, I will ensure that you will be popular in the future."

Although Chen Yingying deliberately dressed up to be ugly, she still could not hide her graceful figure and youthful atmosphere.

"You...you..."

Chen Yingying was desperate. She hunched over and retreated desperately, trembling non-stop. But behind her was a blood-stained wall. Where else could she retreat?

The more she retreated, the more excited the evil man became and pressed forward step by step.

At this moment, a voice filled with majestic murderous intent thundered from outside the door.

"Stop it!"

Chen Ping let out a dragon-like roar, which was so shocking that all the gangsters were startled and turned to look towards the door.

With a bang, Chen Ping kicked open the wooden door, as if the god of death appeared in front of everyone.

In an instant, sawdust flew into the air and shattered to the ground.

Everyone looked at the slightly immature and delicate young man in front of them and were stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.

"How dare you interfere with my Tianhai Group's business, you little brat?"

The evil man was so furious that his good deed was ruined, and he stared at Chen Ping with murderous intent.

"Xiaoping, are you Xiaoping?"

Uncle Fang's chest rose and fell rapidly, he looked at Chen Ping in disbelief, and asked tentatively.

"It's brother, Yingying, it's your brother who's back."

Finally, Chen Ping's image at this time slowly overlapped and merged with his memories of that year. Uncle Fang recognized it and slapped Chen Yingying ecstatically.

Chen Yingying's throat moved with difficulty, and she was stunned for a moment.

Two lines of clear tears slowly flowed down, leaving two distinct marks on his face covered with black smoke.

My brother disappeared mysteriously for seven years, and now he is really back. This is not a dream!

"It's me, Uncle Fang, sister, I'm back."

Chen Ping spoke with tears in his eyes, choked with sobs, and his heart was filled with endless guilt.

Over the years, in order to prevent his relatives from being implicated, he kept his name anonymous in northern Tibet and never dared to reveal his identity.

Chen Ping suddenly raised his head, took a deep breath, and slowly walked towards the short-haired man and others.

“Ding-deng-deng!”

The steady steps were like the sound of war drums, beating everyone's hearts time and time again.

The breathing of several evil men was tight, and the sound of Chen Ping's footsteps was like a soul-inducing curse, making them extremely uncomfortable.

Chen Ping ignored them and walked directly through the crowd, helping his sister and Uncle Fang up in distress.

"Sister, Uncle Fang, from today on, I will not let anyone bully you again!"

Chen Ping gritted his teeth, his eyes as cold as ice.

The big man's momentum was stagnant. He was stunned for a moment before he came back to his senses and suddenly became furious.

"Haha, boy, it turns out you are this yellow-haired girl's brother. It just so happens that the whole family is alive today, which saves me any trouble."

He smiled ferociously, and then ordered the lecherous and evil man from before: "Third brother, get rid of this whole family. If you don't obey me, I'll take advantage of you."

When the third child heard this, he spat viciously and walked over.

"roll!"

Chen Ping tilted his head and watched Lao San spit out a word coldly.

"What the hell?"

The third child's expression suddenly changed and he became furious: "You don't want to fucking live anymore."

He looked at Chen Ping ferociously, shouted, waved his fist and hit Chen Ping.

Chen Yingying let out a scream, and her heart tightened for her brother.

However, the imagined scene of Chen Ping being beaten did not appear.

What was even more surprising was that Chen Ping turned his hand and gently grabbed Lao San's wrist.

The third child suddenly felt as if he had been struck by lightning. His whole body could not move even half a minute, and his fists also fell apart.

"It hurts...ah, it hurts me so much, let go, let go!"

The third child burst into tears from the pain and cried for mercy.

Chen Ping's hands were like steel pliers, and the third child felt a sharp pain in his wrist, which seemed to be disabled.

Another big man next to him roared and rushed over to help.

"boom!"

Chen Ping gave the big man a smooth kick and hit him in the abdomen.

The big man who helped let out a pitiful howl and immediately flew out, as embarrassed as a sandbag.

As quickly as he came, he left even more quickly.

The others were stunned for a moment, looking at Chen Ping like a devil.

The leading man with short hair was holding a wooden stick in his hand, but he didn't dare to step forward at this time.

The third child was still held in Chen Ping's hand, and his whole body was shaking like a sieve.

"You are rude to my sister and have dirty thoughts. You should be beaten!"

Chen Ping held the third child in one hand and slapped him with the other hand, like an eagle slapping a chicken.

"Snapped!"

A clear slap sounded, and the third child almost fainted from the slap, and his whole head instantly swelled like a pig's head.

"Forcible demolition, oppression, and use of power to bully others should be beaten!"

Chen Ping's eyes were as cold as a knife and he slapped him again.

In the end, he grabbed the third child and threw it away, a few meters away in an instant, and smashed it to the broken courtyard door, where he and the previous man "depended on each other for life".

Seeing this scene, the rest of the people were so frightened that their two sides trembled.

"You can go away and go back and tell your boss that no one can touch my home!"

Chen Ping glanced at everyone coldly, his eyes filled with cold murderous intent.

The short-haired man shuddered involuntarily, and then ordered someone to help the two people who were knocked down, and a group of people fled in a hurry.

He was so frightened that he didn't even dare to say anything before escaping.

While Chen Ping was beating someone up, his sister and Uncle Fang were stunned the whole time.

Especially the younger sister, who opened her mouth in an O-shape and looked at her brother in disbelief.

Chen Ping looked at his sister with a soft face and distressed look.

"Uncle Fang, sister, my brother has been hiding his name outside these years, which has made you miserable!"

Chen Ping's lips trembled slightly: "Don't worry, I won't let you suffer any injustice in the future."

"Okay, Xiaoping...ok..."

Uncle Fang patted Chen Ping with trembling hands, tears of relief appearing in his eyes.

"Brother...it's really you. I still thought I was dreaming."

My sister cried and laughed at the same time, holding Chen Ping tightly and sobbing.

"Let's go into the house and say, by the way, Xiaoping, you've been tired from the journey and haven't eaten yet."

Uncle Fang forced himself to walk into the house, and Chen Ping noticed that his left leg was limping.

"Uncle Fang, what's wrong with your legs?"

Chen Ping stepped forward and supported Uncle Fang with concern.

"Brother, it was the gang of stinky gangsters who did it earlier. They beat Uncle Fang with sticks."

The younger sister roared angrily.

When Chen Ping heard this, his pupils suddenly shrank, and murderous intent boiled in his eyes.

If he had known this was the case, how could he let that group of people go just now?

"Xiaoping, those few just now are thugs from the Tianhai Group. They form gangs and specialize in demolishing and bullying the people. We can't afford to offend them."

Uncle Fang smiled strongly and advised Chen to calm things down.

The old man's energy and courage have been dulled by power. He doesn't dare to cause trouble. Now he just wants to live quietly and guard his two younger generations.

"Okay, Uncle Fang, I understand."

Chen Ping nodded, naturally not saying what he was thinking.

"Tianhai Group... If you want to demolish my home, then just wait until it goes bankrupt."
Chapter completed!