Zhao Wan'er's heart warmed, this is a feeling she has never had, trust, dependence, no worries, no scruples, relaxed, free, as if the man in front of her can shield her from all the wind and rain, she just needs to hide behind him, sleep peacefully, all problems, all troubles can dissipate by themselves.

Born as a human being, there is already pressure, especially a celebrity who is in the limelight, every word and deed, every move is pressure, sometimes, she really wants to be an ordinary person, find a man who can take care of herself and love herself, and it is enough.

But it's a pity that she has no choice! Every day when she opens her eyes, she is full of schedules, and she is like a robot, she can only do them one by one.

But now, the man in front of her suddenly gave her a choice she had always dreamed of, excited, happy, and full of ...... Security!

She directly ignored the hint from Sister Sun's eyes, looked at Yang Xiaole, and said softly, "I listen to you." ”

This is already a very clear answer, she knows that Yang Xiaole knows what the answer is in her heart.

"Okay!" Yang Xiaole glanced at the time, and said coldly to the young man: "There are still twenty-five minutes." ”

After calling someone, the young man suddenly gained confidence, and sneered: "Hmph, it won't take so long, I will let you kneel in front of this young master within ten minutes!"

I have to say that his godfather's efficiency is still very high, and in just eight minutes, the elevator door opened in the corridor, followed by a series of footsteps!

"Lele, Lele, where are you?"

"Godfather, I'm in room 3888, come on!"

Soon, a middle-aged man with a knife-like face and a coach's uniform rushed into the room with several men. He first glanced at the young man, and when he found that he was not injured, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then set his eyes on Yang Xiaole, who was sitting on the sofa and smoking.

"You're the one who threw Lele down the window?"

Seeing the middle-aged man enter the door, Sister Sun and Zhao Wan'er became nervous, and subconsciously sat down beside Yang Xiaole. Yang Xiaole snuffed out the cigarette, his face did not change in the slightest, and he was still the same as before, calm, calm, calm and confident!

"It's me, I'm coming fast enough......"

Without waiting for Yang Xiaole to finish speaking, the middle-aged man directly said coldly, "If you dare to move him today, I will dare to move you!"

"Hey, don't you let me finish the words?"

"Don't say anything, just be beaten!"

There are two great wizards in this winning city, Yuan Shucheng and He Jia, the two have mysterious identities and extremely high martial arts, and they can both be defeated by one hundred. And under these two people, there is another person who is also very famous, this person is the director of the "Pious Daoist Hall", Liu Qinghe!

Liu Qinghe has won the Shengcheng Free Fighting Championship for eight consecutive years, and is proficient in judo, sanda, taekwondo and other fighting methods, even in Yu Province, no one dares to underestimate him.

The two apprentices came from the left and right, reached out and grabbed Yang Xiaole's wrist, Yang Xiaole came out with both hands, grabbed the other party's wrist, and twisted it hard, the two apprentices instantly grinned and screamed in pain.

"You still dare to fight back!" Liu Qinghe directly took out a nunchuck, which was one of his best weapons, and he said sharply: "Don't force me to make a move, otherwise I will let you open your skin!"

"Yang Xiaole! let go!" Zhao Wan'er pulled Yang Xiaole in a panic, for fear that the other party would really do it, looking at the curator's size and figure, he was obviously a ruthless person, although Yang Xiaole's actions moved her very much, but it was too worthless to be hospitalized for her!

Yang Xiaole let go of the two apprentices, looked at Liu Qinghe, and grinned, "You still use nunchucks?" and you're not afraid of knocking on your head." Hehe, you don't even ask what your godson has done!"

"No need to ask, I've seen them all!" Liu Qinghe said in a deep voice: "In Shengcheng, no one can bully him!"

"Okay!" Yang Xiaole nodded lightly and slowly raised his hands, seemingly cowardly, however, in the next moment, he suddenly "S" shaped phantom moved into position, vigorously crossed the sofa, and instantly came to Liu Qinghe, clasping the other party's fingers.

Liu Qinghe was shocked and hurriedly withdrew his hand, but the other party's fingers were like five iron tongs, firmly clamping him, and suddenly he felt that the entire hand bone was almost completely broken, his painful face was distorted, his facial features were displaced, and the nunchucks fell to the ground in response.

"You want to threaten me with a broken stick? ”

"Stop!"

At this time, all the apprentices surrounded Yang Xiaole, ready to rush up and subdue him.

Yang Xiaole didn't take them seriously at all, just a group of mortals, even if they practiced for two years, they still couldn't get rid of their mortal identity. His arm suddenly exerted force, and an over-the-shoulder fall pressed Liu Qinghe to the ground.

"Tsk, even you dare to open a martial arts gym? It's just a mistake!"

Liu Qinghe, who fell to the ground, was still not honest, and while getting up to resist, he let all the disciples rush up!

However, what was surprising was that the seven well-trained martial arts apprentices not only failed to catch Yang Xiaole, but were put down by the other party one by one, and they didn't even have room to fight back.

Looking at Yang Xiaole, who was like a god descending from heaven, the young man next to him was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground, and a yellow liquid actually oozed from below!

Glancing at the time, Yang Xiaole sat back on the sofa again, grinned at the young man, and said, "Thirteen minutes left, young man, are you sure you don't call your family?"

Yang Xiaole's smile was like a demon in the eyes of the young man at this moment, and he replied in a trembling voice, "It's already been beaten, and the horses and horses will come soon." ”

"Good!"

As the minutes passed, the apprentices got up from the ground one after another, but they didn't dare to strike again, so they could only stand quietly and look at each other.

This guy is simply not human, even their curator has been released with one move, you know! their curator is an eight-time free fighting champion!

"Big ...... Big brother, you're so good at kung fu! Can you teach me? I can give you three times the tuition. ”

Liu Qinghe glared at the apprentice with a disgraced face, but he didn't dare to speak, Yang Xiaole looked at him with a sneer, and teased: "Director Liu, I said that you are not wrong about people's children, right? Tomorrow, your martial arts hall will close the door as soon as possible, don't harm others." Dude, do you know why I'm so good? Because I often eat Yangjia barbecue in Liuyang Village, which is not only delicious, but also can build muscle, which is much more useful than any nutritional powder. Look at me, now I have a lot of power to kill a cow!"

Invisibly, there was another wave of advertising for his family's business, Yang Xiaole thinks that his credibility is very high, but in the eyes of everyone, this is simply nonsense, can eating barbecue gain muscle?

Glancing at the time, Yang Xiaole chuckled and said, "There are still two minutes." ”

Man, if he doesn't come for a long time, the young man's heart is like a drum, judging by what this demon is doing now, he really dares to throw himself down!

"One minute left. ”

The young man's forehead oozed sweat the size of a bean, and his face twitched involuntarily.

"It's time!" Glancing at the door, there was no one coming, Yang Xiaole stood up, still with a harmless smile on his face, "Okay, it seems that your family is not going to come to save you, to be honest, this is the first time I have killed someone, I am a little nervous, but sorry, what I said, I will definitely do it." Go on the road with peace of mind, and it is a man's responsibility to pay for his mistakes. ”