Super Student's Three-realms Army

Don't just look at Loongteng Group and its rich and flourishing leaves.    

However, once they offended the Chen Group, even if they didn't use Chen Family people to do it themselves, just the subordinates under their hands would be enough to eliminate them ten times, or even eight times.    

At the same time, Wei Changxu and Soong Changloong's anger clearly rose up.    

However, after hearing Suen Changyun mention the old man in the ward, the anger that was about to explode was forcefully suppressed.    

In the end, all that was left was a deep helplessness.    

"Wei Changxu —!"    

"Soong Changloong —!"    

Wei Changxu and Soong Changloong greeted each other and nodded their heads.    

Then, he saw the two of them, one in front of the other, charge towards Shao Wenhua's direction together.    

Seeing the two of them actually working together, Shao Wenhua did not show any fear on his face. Instead, he smiled leisurely and revealed a happy expression.    

He tapped the ground with the tip of his foot and directly picked up Wu Jianlin, who had collapsed into a pile of mud.    

Then, Shao Wenhua took advantage of the situation and swept his foot heavily onto Wu Jianlin's round beer belly, kicking him into the air. Shao Wenhua then rushed towards Soong Changloong who was at the front of the group.    

Originally, Soong Changloong also wanted to kick Shao Wenhua's lower body.    

However, when he saw Wu Jianlin, who was flying towards him, he almost missed Wu Jianlin's fat face.    

Soong Changloong knew clearly in his heart that Shao Wenhua was not a good person, and he did not hold back in this Whip Leg attack.    

If Soong Changloong's kick was true, then even if he, Wu Jianlin, was like a cat, had nine lives, they would all die under that kick.    

Thinking of this, Soong Changloong turned pale with fright. His right leg that he just proposed also came to a sudden stop in mid-air as he forcefully pulled back.    

"Ka-cha!"    

He saw that as Soong Changloong withdrew his leg, the crisp sound of a bone could be heard.    

Needless to say, Soong Changloong had already suffered a hidden loss before meeting Shao Wenhua's attack before he forcefully retracted his kick.    

It could be said that not only did the kick that should have landed on Shao Wenhua not hurt him at all, but he also took the hit himself.    

"No... "Don't —!"    

However, even though Soong Changloong had already started to pull back his legs, Wu Jianlin, who was still in mid-air, was scared out of his wits.    

"Mom, I'm going to hang up now …"    

Wu Jianlin glanced at a thick shin with a "hu" hanging from its leg. "Phew..." The sound of the wind breaking fiercely greeted him. How could he maintain his boss' demeanor?    

His eyes flipped upwards and he immediately fainted.    

"Soong Changloong, you dog slave who never does anything!"    

"If you dare to hurt a single hair on President Wu's head, do you believe that I will kick that old man out of the ward and into the streets right now …"