"Okay then, I bless you, I'll go upstairs to rest first!" Muzi is not stupid, she can see the resoluteness in Ye Zi's heart at a glance, and in this case, she will not say anything more.

When I got back to my bedroom, I felt the alternation of heat and cold in my body, and I sat cross-legged on the bed and forcibly endured the torture.

"Nine Heavens of Ice and Fire!" I kind of understand the meaning of this sentence, one second it was cold to death, and the next second it was hot to death, tossing and turning, making people crazy.

I persevered for about half an hour, and then went to the practice room in the back garden, and now the practice room has changed drastically compared to before.

In the past, it was just a simple sandbag, and there was some simple work, but when I bought fitness equipment from Phoenix Hot Springs, Muzi specially bought me a set of equipment.

Sandbags, boxing gloves, barbells, and all kinds of equipment are state-of-the-art, including standard force testers.

I grabbed a dumbbell in each hand, feeling unusually relaxed, and I was slightly stunned.

Then I changed to bigger dumbbells, which was a little stressful, and I frantically exercised my muscles, which was also a way to vent myself.

"This kind of venting is not enough. "I've been relieved a little bit, but it's still far from what I expected!

So I chose the force test, and slammed my fist viciously on the force tester.

"Two hundred and fifty kilograms!" my pupils contracted, and the force of one punch was almost equivalent to the strength of a heavyweight fist.

Even compared to the best fighters in the world, it is not inferior.

Of course, it is said that when the world's top boxer Tyson was at his peak, the power of one punch could reach 500 kilograms, which was still very awesome.

"Ghost Hands!" I began to practice the ghost hands that Xiao Di had taught me, and in the same way, I gradually incorporated Henry, One-Eyed Dragon, and Ghost Shadow into them.

Using ghost steps, ghost hands, and boxing techniques to cooperate with each other, I think ghost hands can be turned into ghost fists, and boxing methods are only fast and indestructible!

If speed and power can reach a limit, it's perfect.

For three hours, for three hours, I barely stopped, and kept revising, until finally the energy in my body that alternated between cold and warm subsided.

Of course, when I walked out of the garden, I felt like I had taken it up a whole new level.

"Someone!"

In an instant, my pupils contracted.

It was already the second half of the night, and a figure turned in from the wall of the villa like a ghost, and the other party was shrouded in a black night suit.

At this point in time, if you come in in this outfit, you will definitely not be a good bird!

I wanted to stop the other party, but I stopped halfway through, because I suddenly wanted to see who the other party was aiming for.

"Fuck!"

The other man was like an old horse, and he accurately touched the upstairs, and slipped to the door of my bedroom, took out a tube, and sprayed something into the bedroom.

At this moment, I was shocked into a cold sweat and was a little afraid.

If I hadn't gone to the back garden to practice martial arts, then, at this point in time, I would have been in the bedroom, and the consequences can be imagined.

Soon the other party pulled out a dagger from behind him and slowly pushed open the bedroom door.

My heart is full of anger, the other party has a clear purpose, and directly wants my life, who can have such a deep hatred with me.

"Death to Lao Tzu!" I quietly touched the other person's back, and suddenly burst into a punch.

Mu Zi, Ye Zi and Xiao Li are all in the villa, and I don't want them to be hurt in the slightest, so I have no mercy and decided to fight quickly.

"Bang—" The other party didn't expect that I would appear behind him, and when he reacted, the whole person was smashed out by me.

"How is that possible!"

I was slightly surprised, this punch just now, if it were an ordinary person, I would definitely be able to hit the other party hard.

But the man in black stood up quickly, and instead of fighting with me, he made a quick decision and chose to rush to the window.

"What a speed!" By the time I rushed to the window, he had already jumped downstairs, like a tanuki, and had disappeared in front of me in just a few breaths.

"Who sent him?" I was depressed.

Now my strength has greatly improved, but even on the premise of successful sneak attack, the other party still managed to escape, which is very unpleasant.

Judging from the opponent's skills, I can judge that his combat effectiveness is probably not simple!

This kind of talent is the most terrifying, it is equivalent to a killer, I can be lucky to escape the first time, I may not be able to escape the second time, the third time, no one wants to use their lives as bargaining chips!

"Is it Wang Jun, or Zeng Tianhao, or someone from Huang Lin and Zhou Zeyu's faction?"

Judging purely from the degree of hatred, then, Wang Jun is the most likely, his brother was killed by me, and he was crippled by me, Wang Jun hates me to the core.

It's just that after the life-and-death boxing match, Wang Jun seemed to disappear out of thin air, and he couldn't find any clues.

For Huang Lin, with my intuition, the bastard tried to kill me last time, I'm afraid Huang Lin was also involved, but there is no direct evidence, otherwise I would have found a way to get Huang Lin a long time ago.

In addition, in the villa, the other party knows exactly which room I live in, which is by no means an accident.

You know, I have rooms upstairs and downstairs, and sometimes, I sleep downstairs, and of course, most of the time I live upstairs.

How did they determine which room I was staying in?

If the other party is secretly observing, then the other party will definitely be able to find out when I enter the garden, and I will not pounce on the air, and finally be attacked by me!

"Could it be that there are people on the other side in the villa?" this thought flashed through my mind, but I quickly rejected it.

Xiaoli is simple-minded, she will never do such a thing, Ye Zi is weak-hearted and kind, and she will not do this either.

The rest is Muzi, and during this time with Muzi, I always feel that Muzi is not so bad.

She just values money more seriously, of course, it hasn't reached the point of betraying me, otherwise, Muzi wouldn't have been stupid and deceived at the beginning, and in the end she would have nothing left.

I barely slept all night.

Now that it has happened, it must be remedied.

In the past, the villa did not have any security measures, but now the security system, including surveillance, etc., has to be installed.

Secondly, I decided to transfer Zhou Wentang to my side and let him be in charge of villa security.

Of course, how many security guards Zhou Wentang has to transfer, this is his business!

Thinking of this, I called Zhou Wentang as soon as possible and asked him to quickly arrange everything, put down the work at hand, and put the safety of the villa first.

Whether it is to treat Lao An, or to Wang Hongming and Zhou Wentang, I am extremely generous to them, and in addition to the basic salary every month, they simply pay more than 10,000 yuan.

You know, when they didn't work under me before, they worked outside, and it was just security and other jobs, and their monthly salary was only three or four thousand.

What's more, they all have a bunch of brothers under my hands, and their status is much higher than that of security guards.

Therefore, when Zhou Wentang heard that I met the assassin last night, he didn't say a word, put down all the work at hand, and contacted Lao An and Wang Hongming as soon as possible.

After careful discussion, the three of them selected four of the best personnel from under their hands, and together with Zhou Wentang himself, they built the security of the villa.

In addition, they also had to buy all kinds of security equipment, trackers, and anti-monitoring equipment for inspection and monitoring, in short, Zhou Wentang began to get busy in full swing.

Whether it is Lao An, Zhou Wentang, or Wang Hongming, they absolutely don't want me to be hurt in any way.

"Knock knock—"

I finished the phone call and fell asleep in bed when I was woken up by a knock on the door.

"Leaves!"

That's the first thing that comes to mind.

Whether it's Muzi or Xiaoli, I've known them for so long, they usually never knock on the door when they come into my room.

There was even a time when Muzi came to my room in the middle of the night in his pajamas to talk to me about work, and at that time, I almost lost control.

It's just that I wonder, is there anything important that the leaves knock on the door so early?

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