Chapter 1590 Meat delivered to your door

Chen Zhao already felt that someone was following him.

Moreover, Chen Zhao saw the appearance of the person following him in the rear mirror.

Although it had been a few days, Chen Zhao still had a deep impression on Kelan.

I just didn't expect to meet him here.

Chen Zhao deliberately slowed down the car, wanting to see what this guy was going to do.

Chen Zhao finally chose a section of road without monitors and stopped the car.

Kelan watched Chen Zhao get out of the car in surprise.

Then he found Chen Zhao looking at him with a half-smile.

Had he discovered himself already?

Now that he found himself, he still dared to stop the car?

That's right, he thought he was still his old self.

Coran is no longer secretive.

He strode up to Chen Zhao.

"I didn't expect to meet you here."

Kelan looked at Chen Zhao fiercely.

He was already planning in his mind how to teach Chen Zhao a lesson.

"Your injury healed very quickly." Chen Zhao tilted his head and looked at Kelan.

Chen Zhao was reminding him not to look for trouble.

A young man like this should be taught a lesson once and that's all.

But if he insists on getting close to him, Chen Zhao won't be polite to him.

"Do you still remember that incident?" Kelan looked at Chen Zhao with anger on his face.

Coran cracked his knuckles.

"Kid, stop making trouble, you can't beat me."

Chen Zhao's contemptuous attitude made Kelan even more furious.

"I'm not the person I used to be."

"Let me think about it, you were three days ago... no, it was four days ago, right? Is there any difference between you now and four days ago?"

Kelan looked at Chen Zhao's disapproving eyes, with a proud smile on his face.

"You'll know right away..."

Kelan punched Chen Zhao in the stomach.

However, Kelan's fist was caught by Chen Zhao.

"Forehead……"

Chen Zhao and Kelan looked at each other.

"Is there any difference between you and four days ago?"

"I……"

Coran was also a little dumbfounded.

Is it because of my current situation?

Yes, it must be a problem with your own condition.

puff--

Chen Zhao was not polite to Kelan.

Punched Coran in the stomach.

Wow--

Coran clutched his stomach and curled up and fell to the ground.

Chen Zhao squatted in front of Kelan and patted Kelan's cheek: "Kid, I didn't break your ribs this time. You should be grateful for this."

Although Chen Zhao did not kill him.

But the force of this punch was enough to keep Coran lying down for two days.

"If you are not convinced, you are welcome to come see me again next time... you know where I live." Chen Zhao said with a smile.

"I will take revenge...I will definitely come to find you." Coran endured the severe pain and shouted unconvinced.

"welcome any time."

Coran got up with difficulty, but couldn't take a step and fell to the ground again.

"That damn bastard, he was too harsh." Coran opened his clothes and saw that his abdomen was completely black.

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"Dad...I...I can't participate in the evening..." Coran endured the severe pain and called English.

He wanted to go too, and he also wanted to make some effort to protect his sister.

But regardless of his ability, in his current state, he is just a burden.

What's more, he really didn't want his father to know.

He seeks revenge from his enemies, and then is humiliated by his enemies.

This kind of thing is too embarrassing.

English was somewhat relieved to hear that her son had retreated despite the difficulties.

But there are more doubts.

I know my son's temperament very well.

He completely inherited his wife's personality.

They are all so stubborn and stubborn.

Why did you give up so suddenly?

After hanging up the phone, English was still a little worried.

"Moll, Moore, come here."

"Engelit, what are you doing?"

Since Moore's mistake caused English to lose an arm.

And I also heard that English almost had a family dispute because of him.

Moore's guilt towards English has reached its full potential.

"Do me a favor and forget about my broken arm."

"Tell me, what's the matter? Even if you ask me to slay the dragon, I won't frown." Moore said, patting his chest.

English rolled her eyes.

Even if you want to slay a dragon, there must be a dragon to slay for you.

Besides, have you ever beaten Gaia?

"Okay, I don't need you to slay the dragon, as long as you do a very simple thing." English said: "Go to my wife's house and look after my son."

"What? What happened to your son? Are you father and son at odds? Is there any grudge between you? Did you treat him badly when he was a child, and then he started to take revenge on you in various ways when he grew up?"

Moore has already made up all kinds of weird stories and pictures in his mind.

A bloody drama about father and son fighting each other.

"You're thinking too much. My son has just awakened his bloodline, and I'm afraid he'll mess around."

"But I'm needed more here." Moore really didn't want to be a nanny.

It's more fun to stay here and fight.

"The president has already arrived in San Jose. What's the difference between having one more person and one less one? And if the president takes action, do you think you have a chance?"

"The president is not that boring. On the third night, there is no need for him to take action."

English doesn't know that for the people of the Supernatural Association, the third night is a battle for them to get together.

Moreover, Chen Zhao also said that when the time comes, he will protect Silan, and then others can fight however they like.

However, English was afraid that his son would come to join in the matter regardless of life and death.

The third night may not be dangerous for people like them.

But he clearly remembered how dangerous Norma's third night was.

And his son is still a newcomer.

In less than two days after awakening, an ordinary evil spirit could harm him.

Unless he is allowed to stay with the president and let the president protect him.

But the president wants to protect Silan. If Kelan doesn't listen to dissuasion and joins in at will, it will be dangerous.

That's why English wanted to let Moore go see Colan.

Moore really didn't want to be a nanny.

But he had no right to refuse English's request.

Speaking of which, his daughter's awakening this time was more or less related to him.

Moore looked sad and said dejectedly: "Okay, I'll just go. I'll go to your wife's house. What will I say next?"

"Just say that he is one of my juniors. He just arrived in San Jose and had no place to live, so he went to stay there for one night."

"Okay." Moore could only agree.

"My son's ability is the same as mine. He has awakened the ability of speed, and his ability is currently very low. You can easily subdue him."