"It's beautiful. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info "Mrs. looked at the gradually rising sun and sighed, and looked at Song Jie when she was going down, "Darling, I want to see the sunrise again." ”

Song Jie, who walked in front and firmly grasped his wife, looked back at his wife, "Then we will come to see the sunrise tomorrow, how about it?"

After hesitating for a moment, the wife shook her head, "Forget it, Darling should hurry up and find a way to make some money, otherwise we won't even be able to afford to eat." ”

"I've figured out how to solve it a long time ago. Song Jie showed a confident smile on his face, "No matter in that world, precious metals are hard currency, we only need to exchange a few gold bars to have money to spend, and we will go home now." ”

Looking at the wife who was asleep sitting in the seat, Song Jie gave up the idea of waking her up, and walked home with her on his back, always feeling that someone was secretly spying on him Song Jie raised twelve points of vigilance in his heart, and the hand dragging his wife's legs involuntarily tightened.

The wife, who was woken up by Song Jie's actions, opened her eyes and asked in Song Jie's ear in a low voice, "Darling, what's wrong?"

"I always feel like someone is snooping on us nearby. Song Jie said the reason why he was so cautious, but he still walked steadily towards the door. After the wife got off Song Jie's body, she also raised her vigilance, but there was no panicked expression on her face.

When Song Jie and his wife had just returned home and were about to sit on the sofa to rest for a while, there was a knock at the door. "Who?" Song Jie walked to the door weakly and opened the door.

As a bodyguard walked into the door, a young master in a white suit about 20 years old and 3 other bodyguards walked in, and the young master who looked at his wife showed an evil smile on his face, "Hello Song Jie, my surname is Zhao." I have something to ask you and my wife for. Actually, it's okay for me to use force directly, but the way civilized people handle things is to salute first and then soldier. ”

Young Master Zhao, who looked a little handsome, raised a finger, "I'll give you one million, Song Jie, your one million is the breakup fee, and your wife's one million is your first living expenses, and you will be my wife in the future." ”

"Are you an idiot, we're not going to do this, please get out. Song Jie, who slapped the table, pointed to the door, and had already made up his mind to teach the second generation in front of him who didn't know anything a cruel lesson.

"Looks like you're forcing me to use violence. Brother Ma, do it. Young Master Zhao, who was sitting on the sofa, frowned, "Why is it so difficult to be a civilized person." ”

Looking at the four sturdy bodyguards who came over, Song Jie protected his wife behind him, this move was naturally not to protect his wife, but to prevent his wife from doing it. If the wife really does it, it will really become an uncontrollable situation at that time.

Looking at the four bodyguards who were gradually approaching, Song Jie, who didn't want to expose super-common sense, handed the backpack in his left hand to the empress dowager, and took the initiative to rush to the four bodyguards who wanted to surround him. A straight punch knocked the nearest bodyguard to the ground.

"I'm fine. The knocked down bodyguard wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stood up before the other bodyguards asked, "I didn't expect this thin and weak kid to practice, brothers get serious." The contempt in the eyes of the other bodyguards vanished.

"I'll meet this kid first. A bodyguard with a beard on his face walked towards Song Jie, "Boy, you'd better use all your skills, otherwise you won't be able to win against me." ”

After testing the water with a punch just now, he had a full understanding of his hand-to-hand combat ability, Song Jie shook his head: "I didn't expect you to be so weak, let's go together, so that we can lose better." ”

The fury of the bodyguard with the appearance of a Uyghur who was knocked down by Song Jie's punch exploded, "Okay, you guy who doesn't know whether to live or die, I want you to die!" said that he took out a delicate knife from the scabbard on his waist and rushed towards Song Jie.

Song Jie, who snatched the attack of the Uyghur bodyguard sideways, punched him in the abdomen, and the Uyghur bodyguard in severe pain let out a miserable scream, and the knife in his hand also fell to the ground due to severe pain.

Looking at the Uyghur bodyguards who were kneeling on the ground and curled up on their abdomen, with beads of sweat covering their foreheads, looking completely incapacitated, Song Jie hooked his right hand at the remaining three bodyguards, "The three of you should go together, so that you can lose better." ”

After glancing at each other, the three bodyguards made up their minds to attack Song Jie together, and the perennial work together made the three of them tacitly understand their own positioning in an instant.

The strongest bearded bodyguard went straight to Song Jie. The bodyguard, who was slightly thin compared to the other bodyguards, rushed to Song Jie's left, while the black-faced man called 'Brother Ma' by the young master was staring at Song Jie two steps away, as long as Song Jie made a defensive or offensive mistake, or ignored him, he could attack Song Jie at the first time.

In the siege of the two, Song Jie, who had to pay attention to the third person, kept probing, trying to find a way to break the cooperation of the three to reduce his pressure.

Just when the four of them were fighting, the young master also walked towards his wife, "Madam, as long as you follow me, I will give you whatever you want, how about it?" The young man who thought that his bodyguard had won the battle stretched out his right hand with a lewd smile, ready to attack his wife's chest.

Mrs. is naturally not one of those weak and timid little girls. As the main force of the fleet, the big sister will naturally not let go of this opportunity, although she can't lose her true full strength and turn the young master in front of her into a mosaic, but there is no problem with a kick that can break people's eggs.

"Ahh

Song Jie naturally wouldn't let go of this rare opportunity, and in an instant, he stepped out sideways, kicked the thin bodyguard in the waist with a whip leg, and kicked him away directly. Then he turned around and punched the bearded bodyguard in the face and knocked him to the ground. rushed to Brother Ma who had just come back to his senses, and although Brother Ma had already made defensive moves, he was still hit to the ground by a heavy punch thrown by Song Jie.

The Uyghur bodyguard, who finally relieved himself, stood up, took out a pistol from his waist and aimed it at Song Jie, "Even if you go back to parkour, even if you are a practitioner, you still have to stand still honestly in front of the pistol." ”

"That's right, even if you are really an assassin, you can't overheat the weapon, right?" The young master, who struggled to get up from the ground, sat back on the sofa with his hands on his feet, "Madam, if you don't want Song Jie to die, you'd better listen to me obediently." ”