Uncle Wen's words made the remaining two people in the room quiet. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info whether it is Yang Xiaotian or Xu Xiangtian, the time of contact with Uncle Wen is not short. Especially Xu Xiangtian, he and Uncle Wen have been friends for decades.

Uncle Wen is not a person who likes to meddle in other people's lives, he doesn't want to have any fetters for himself, because killers are a profession that is spurned by society. And his family, naturally, will also become spurned.

It is even more dangerous to be a killer's family than to be a politician, a rich man, etc. After all, killers have direct grievances with people. And politicians and tycoons, etc., 9 is not necessarily a direct grudge.

So when he was in the Black Flag Alliance, Uncle Wen was basically an ascetic-like existence. It's just that ascetics suffer from living conditions, and some extreme ascetics even use behaviors such as drinking urine and eating feces as their own practice.

Uncle Wen is completely different, in life, Uncle Wen should eat and drink. It's just that emotionally, whether it is family affection or friendship, as well as the most beautiful love, Uncle Wen is always respectful.

And now, Uncle Wen can do this kind of thing for the Yang family brothers, for Uncle Wen in Xu Xiangtian's impression, this matter is indeed not a very common thing.

It can be seen that for the Yang family brothers, Uncle Wen really did not treat them as outsiders. But Uncle Wen is Uncle Wen after all, although Yang Xiaohai and Yang Xiaotian are both Yang Songming's grandsons, but he can't serve both as a father and a mother. He's old and doesn't have that much energy.

Since Yang Xiaohai was unwilling to compromise, although Uncle Wen didn't want to, he could only abandon him. If the next time he happens to be in trouble, Uncle Wen will still choose to take action. But like this time, Uncle Wen will never do this kind of thing of uninterrupted protection all day long.

"I'll prescribe some medicine, and you guys will take it on time. Now that you've all been in this room, it's been inconvenient for both of you to go out lately. Yang Xiaotian glanced at the two who were lying quietly on the bed, and felt a little unbearable.

"Well, I'll make you some medicinal food later, although it won't taste particularly good, it's good for your body. ”

"Medicinal food?" Uncle Wen, who was still having a loveless expression, showed a look of fear on his face. "This ...... I think it's better to forget it. ”

"Grandpa's medical skills are very good, but his cooking skills are not good, don't worry, you can still trust my cooking skills." Yang Xiaotian was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly smiled.

Uncle Wen was so frightened after hearing the word medicinal food, I am afraid that it was also the horror of Yang Songming's hellish cuisine.

No one is perfect, just like Yang Xiaotian, although he can have good abilities in business, cooking and medical skills, and even in cooking and medical skills, even if he is called a top existence, it is not too much. But in terms of dealing with feelings, Yang Xiaotian is basically a nerd.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have become the boyfriend of so many girls, but he has also become a dream person that more girls can't ask for and can only miss in the middle of the night.

As the holy hand of traditional Chinese medicine, Yang Songming's attainments in seeing people and medical skills are more than many people. Even in terms of human sophistication, he is much more mature than Yang Xiaotian.

Otherwise, with Yang Xiaotian daring to directly ignore the commander's injuries during the exercise, and choose to treat an ordinary soldier, it would be enough for him to drink a good pot.

Those high-ranking officers who were willing to retire from the army for Yang Xiaotian were all for Yang Songming's sake. But Yang Songming is dead, and this favor has been used once less.

But fortunately, Yang Xiaotian has never deliberately used it, so he has nothing to care about the favor that Yang Songming earned for him.

"Oh, that's fine. Uncle Wen nodded, and then continued to move his gaze to the phone.

After tidying up the room, Yang Xiaotian walked out.

"How are they?" As soon as he turned around, Yang Xiaotian saw Shen Ruoran walking over with some food. Although according to Shen Ruoran's identity, there is no need for her to take action at all. But this time, the two people in the room, their current situation is obviously not known to the third person except for the two parties. Therefore, the food and drink in the room are basically served by Shen Ruoran.

"Well, Uncle Xu's health is very good, and the treatment is very timely, at most in half a month, he will be almost fine. "Shen Ruoran is the future mother-in-law, although Shen Ruoran rarely seems to give herself a good face, but Yang Xiaotian is generally still smiling.

No way, this woman is really terrifying, in that pair of beautiful eyes that are extremely similar to Xu Nan, but there is a shrewdness that far surpasses Xu Nan. Yang Xiaotian only felt that in front of Shen Ruoran, he seemed to have nothing to hide.

Even if Xu Nan didn't say it, Yang Xiaotian didn't dare to have any disrespect for Shen Ruoran.

"Yes. After a simple reply, Shen Ruoran pushed open the door and walked in directly, ignoring Yang Xiaotian who was waiting behind him.

After the door had been closed, Yang Xiaotian wiped the cold sweat that did not exist on his forehead with palpitations.

Before, he had never believed in anything like an aura. After all, although there are many smart women who deal with Yang Xiaotian, none of them can really control many people with the power of life and death.

The men who control the power of life and death, the momentum on their bodies is more of a killing aura. This kind of momentum is like a natural enemy for the faint of heart. But for Yang Xiaotian, it is basically useless. After all, Yang Xiaotian is used to seeing life and death, and he has also experienced things on the line between life and death, and he has even killed people with his own hands. The killing aura, for a person like Yang Xiaotian who also has this kind of momentum, can only be regarded as a little deterrent, which can make Yang Xiaotian a little uncomfortable. But the rest, it is simply impossible to be useful.

But Shen Ruoran is different, women are careful, they use their keen sixth sense more to determine what the other party is afraid of through some details.

Every time he met Shen Ruoran, Yang Xiaotian felt as if he had been seen through by her. Even if he moved his fingers, Shen Ruoran seemed to be able to see something from it. And this is what Yang Xiaotian is extremely afraid of.

"This old mother-in-law is a little difficult to deal with......" Yang Xiaotian glanced at the door that had been closed, and shook his head with palpitations.

Time passed quietly, the night covered the earth, and many things hidden in the shadows also quietly appeared in the night.

"Luo Sheng is not doing things well, and he is innocent, so hurry up and deal with this matter a little. Don't leave any traces, this is a critical period, and there can be no mistakes. "Li family, Li Xiaohan's brows were furrowed, and he was in a very bad mood.

"Yes. The figure in front of him flashed and disappeared into the darkness.

Looking at the person who had disappeared, a trace of hesitation appeared in Li Xiaohan's eyes.

Uncle Wen's strong strength has already made Li Xiaohan understand a little why the arrogant Axe Gang at the beginning would be deterred by such a person.

The name of the number one killer in the fishing port back then was really not blown out.

And the person standing in front of Li Xiaohan just now was the number one master in the fangs, nicknamed Ghost Shadow. The ghost shadow does not have a high sense of belonging to the Li family, but he is extremely loyal to Li Xiaohan. He was the first master of Poison Fang to be recruited, and he was also the first person to be recruited by Li Qingcheng personally.

As long as this person is there, Li Xiaohan has the confidence to face anyone. He is Li Xiaohan's strongest gun and Li Xiaohan's thickest shield.

But now that Uncle Wen has shown strength, Li Xiaohan knows that even if the ghost shadow makes a move, he may not be sure of victory. Although the ghost had never shown his full strength in front of anyone, he did not dare to question him. Although the rest of the instructors of Fangfang were all flamboyant, they were all cleaned up by ghosts one by one.

Luo Sheng, who was in charge of leading the team this time, was not an instructor, but he was the closest to an instructor in the fangs. He is not an opponent at all in Uncle Wen's hands, and the instructors except for the ghost shadow are probably not Uncle Wen's opponents.

"Do you really want him to make a move?" Li Xiaohan, who has always regarded all his subordinates as pawns, hesitated this time.

"Third Young Master, I have already ordered to go down. Just when Li Xiaohan was pondering, a ghost suddenly appeared.

"Why are you back?" Li Xiaohan frowned.

Ghosts have always been very discerning, and usually never disturb him when he is thinking about things. But this time, the ghost not only appeared, but also spoke.

Because he was thinking about whether to let the ghost shadow deal with Uncle Wen's matter, he suddenly saw the ghost shadow at this time, Li Xiaohan felt a little guilty in his heart, but then he was angry.

As a subordinate, he dared to disturb his master, this is a capital crime!

"Seeing that the third young master seems to be troubled by something, I want to ask. The ghost's voice was dry, like a cookie had been stuffed in someone's throat.

"No, you're thinking too much. Li Xiaohan was shocked, but immediately shook his head and denied it.

"It's because of that Arwen, right?" The time that the ghost shadow came to the fishing port was not too short. For Uncle Wen, the number one killer in the underworld, although he really wanted to learn from him, Uncle Wen was generally in-depth and simple.

And none of the people who went to the competition came out.

The ghost shadow was worried that even if someone could take care of Uncle Wen, he would be directly solved by Xu Xiangtian, who was watching the battle.

After that, when the two were on a mission, they didn't have much to do with each other. Therefore, as for the extent of Uncle Wen's skills, the ghost can only speculate that it should not be worse than himself, at least a tie.

And this time, after the news of Luo Sheng's annihilation came, the ghost's silent heart became hot again.

Masters are lonely, and they crave opponents. At this time, Li Xiaohan was embarrassed, but the ghost shadow didn't want to give up this opportunity, so he took the initiative to ask for help.

"You ......" Li Xiaohan was about to speak, but the ghost suddenly interrupted him.

"Please. ”

"Okay......"