Zhang Wuwei dragged Zhao Yanran out of the yard, and when he came out, he saw Miaomiao sitting on the hood of an Audi car. One person, one cat and one looked at each other, confirming that Zhao Yanran's godmother was not here.

Zhao Yanran opened the car door and got into the car, and asked without a master, "What can you do?"

"Let's go first. Zhang Wuwei reminded.

The Audi car drove onto the road, Zhang Wuwei took out his mobile phone and asked, "What is Aunt Zhao's name?"

"Zhao Lijuan. Thirty-nine. Zhao Yanran replied.

"Do you know when you were tied up?"

"I don't know very well, I received a call from Zhao Wang this morning, and the last time I visited her was the day before school started. ”

"It's okay, it's only been two days. You're driving. Zhang Wuwei instructed and dialed Xiaobi's phone. "Hey, hello Brother Xiaobi, I'm Zhang Wuwei, number 10034. ”

"Something to say. "Xiaobi is still as bad as ever.

"Brother Xiaobi, I want to find out a woman named Zhao Lijuan, thirty-nine years old, running a small restaurant on Zichou Yinmao Road, she was kidnapped, the time should be last night, or the night before yesterday, I want you to help me check her whereabouts. ”

"Why do you check such complicated things every time!"

"I'm really sorry Brother Xiaobi, but this matter is really important, please. ”

Xiaobi didn't reply and hung up the phone directly.

Zhao Yanran asked nervously, "How is it?"

Zhang Wuwei sighed. "Wait, I guess it's fine. ”

Zhao Yanran simply didn't leave, parked the car on the side of the road and waited.

After a full twenty minutes, Zhang Wuwei's mobile phone received a text message from an unfamiliar number.

As soon as the phone was unlocked, Zhao Yanran snatched it and saw that it was an address written on it, so she picked up her mobile phone and started navigation without saying a word.

Zhao Yanran glanced at the destination of the navigation mark, not far from where Zhao Wang stayed just now, turned around and rushed back.

In just a few minutes, Zhao Yanran drove the car to an intersection in front of the destination and stopped the car.

Zhang Wuwei smiled secretly, and said in his heart that it was okay, and he hadn't lost his mind yet.

The two of them and the cat got out of the car early, walked to the destination, and crossed the second road to see a very dilapidated farmhouse opposite.

Zhang Wuwei put Miaomiao on his shoulder, transported to the Infinite Realm to spread his perception to the farthest, and took Zhao Yanran's hand and approached the farmhouse step by step.

Zhao Yanran immediately felt a warm current pouring into her body, but she didn't understand things like internal strength and true qi, she didn't know what it was like, she only knew that it was very comfortable.

When she arrived at the gate of the courtyard, Miaomiao glanced at Zhao Yanran, leaned close to Zhang Wuwei and whispered, "Rest assured, no one." ”

Zhang Wuwei suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, let go of Zhao Yanran's hand, and went to break the bolt on the iron fence door.

The warm current came to an abrupt end, and Zhao Yanran was really a little reluctant.

Zhang Wuwei gently pushed open the gate of the courtyard, and stretched out his hand behind the quilt without looking back.

Zhao Yanran hurriedly stretched out her hand and reconnected with Zhang Wuwei, once again enjoying the feeling of making her whole body warm.

As they approached the house, they heard a woman's screams coming from inside the house. "You brute! let me go......!"

Zhao Yanran could hear that this was her godmother's voice, and then shook off Zhang Wuwei's hand and rushed into the house.

Zhang Wuwei hurriedly chased inside.

Miaomiao jumped off Zhang Wuwei's shoulder and stayed outside.

Zhao Yanran rushed into the main hall and kicked open the door of the West House at the sound of a voice, only to see a man lying naked on the fire. And Zhao Lijuan was being pressed under him.

Zhao Lijuan's legs were bare, and the clothes on her body had been torn, revealing a large area of skin.

Zhao Yanran was furious, grabbed the naked man's ankles with both hands, and pulled him violently, dragging him from the kang to the ground.

Because Zhao Yanran used too much force this time, the naked man landed horizontally on the ground, and the first person who touched the ground was his lifeline, which made him scream like a pig.

Zhao Yanran didn't even look at him, jumped on the kang and hugged Zhao Lijuan. "Godmother, I'm late. ”

"Woo~" Zhao Lijuan saw that it was Zhao Yanran, and immediately cried.

When Zhang Wuwei turned into the room on the west side from the hall, he swept to the figure in the room on the east side, and hurriedly turned around to see that there was really a person, and he was holding a gun in his hand.

The man raised his gun and pointed it at Zhang Wuwei and shouted, "Don't move!"

Zhang Wuwei faced the emotional gunman, and naturally did not dare to move anymore.

The man with the gun commanded, "Raise your hands...... Slow down!"

Zhang Wuwei obediently raised his hand.

The man with the gun noticed the slightly shiny Sacred Silkworm Gloves and asked in a loud voice, "What are you holding in your hand?"

Zhang Wuwei couldn't explain, so he could only say nonsense: "Big brother, calm down, I just brought a pair of gloves, which are reflective materials." ”

The man with the gun looked at it carefully, it was really just a pair of gloves, and ordered, "Stand back!"

Zhang Wuwei retreated into the Westinghouse step by step.

The man with the gun shouted again: "Brother Tian, how are you!"

After lying on the ground for so long, the naked man almost slowed down, holding the root of his life with one hand and supporting the edge of the kang with the other hand and slowly stood up.

Zhang Wuwei immediately realized that the opportunity had come, and hurriedly replaced the momentum of stopping the water with flowing water, preparing to take advantage of the naked man's outburst of anger, so that even if the person on the other side fired, he could only hit the naked man's body.

But when the water stopped, his heart beat violently again, both the fear of the gun and the nervousness of waiting for the time to come.

The naked man didn't care about being shy anymore, so he walked to the door very slowly, naked.

The situation was tense to the extreme, but Zhang Wuwei's heart felt more disgusting. He never imagined that he would stare intently at a naked man, and he was an old man in his fifties.

Just as the naked man was about to walk to the door, the man with the gun shouted again: "Brother Tian, please squat and come out!"

The best opportunity was gone, Zhang Wuwei's head buzzed, and he hurriedly changed the flowing water back to stop the water and calmed down.

"Yes. The naked man answered, bent down a little, and walked out the door.

The man with the gun said, "Brother Tian! My mobile phone is in my pocket, please contact Brother Wang." ”

Zhang Wuwei couldn't help frowning, thinking that if Zhao Wang came again, maybe a few more guns would be aimed at them, so he simply decided to let them out.

He turned his body slightly, lowered his raised hands a little, blocked the direction of the muzzle of the gun, and changed back to the momentum of flowing water, and burst out of qi.

At the same time as the momentum of qi erupted, Zhang Wuwei clearly felt that the Holy Silkworm Glove was blocking the momentum of qi.

Not only were the hands wrapped and did not burst out of qi, but even the qi waves that erupted from the body could not penetrate through the hands when they blew into the hands, but were blocked by the holy silkworm gloves and rushed in other directions along the back of the hand.

Waves of air erupted and surged in all directions, except for the front that was blocked by his own hands.

The first to be affected was behind Zhang Wuwei, and Zhao Yanran and Zhao Lijuan on the fire kang both felt a scorching breath rushing towards their faces.

Zhao Lijuan was lying on the kang and was fine, but she was blown by the air waves, and as soon as she turned around, she stuck to the wall.

Zhao Yanran was more miserable, she squatted on the kang and was directly blown up and hit the wall.

The third one who hit the trick was the man who was half-squatting, not only fell a dog and chewed, but was also pushed forward by the air wave and rolled up.

However, it was less than a second, and before the man with the gun could understand what was going on, he was hit by a naked man who was coming by the ground.

It's just that the Holy Silkworm Glove blocked the impact of the air wave directly ahead, that is, the range of the pistol.

The gun-wielding man's hands were not affected at all, and when his head and legs felt the impact, he subconsciously pulled the trigger, and then the whole person was blown back to the East House.

With a bang, the bullet squirted out of the chamber with firelight, and without any resistance, it flew straight towards Zhang Wuwei.

Zhang Wuwei can't be described as flustered at this moment, but his brain is blank.

Fortunately, he is the protagonist, blessed by the protagonist's aura, and the bullet hit his palm impartially.

What's even more interesting is that the Holy Silkworm gloves are filled with the true qi gushing out of Zhang Wuwei's hands, just like a palm-shaped balloon, the bullet actually bounced out, and the speed and strength were not weaker than when they were discharged, but they were completely inaccurate and hit the opposite wall.

Zhang Wuwei didn't feel the slightest impact, he was slightly stunned, and then he heard a snap on the wall diagonally opposite.

At this juncture, he didn't have time to think about it, he just knew that he was fine, so he hurriedly stepped forward to hold down the man with the gun and carefully snatched the gun.

Both men were half-dead and had no strength to resist.

Zhang Wuwei tore up the torn sheets on the kang in the east house and tied the two up. They took out their mobile phones, threw them into the well in the courtyard with their pistols, and finally came back and locked the door of the east house outside.

After all this, he looked at his palm, saw that there were smudges left by the bullet on the glove, and immediately thought of a way to block the bullet without being injured, and he was immediately overjoyed.

However, he didn't notice one thing, that is, Miao Miao, who was also in the hall, was not affected in the slightest, and even the hair on her body did not move, as if she had not been blown off.

"Godmother, how are you ......" At this time, Zhao Yanran's weak cry came from Westinghouse.

"I hurt so much...... What happened just now?" replied Zhao Lijuan.

Zhang Wuwei heard the voice, ran to the courtyard and threw the gun and the two men's mobile phones into the well, then returned to the West House and asked, "How are you?"

"What's going on?" Zhao Yanran asked Zhang Wuwei with a painful expression.

Zhang Wuwei grinned in embarrassment. "I'm sorry, this trick is my kung fu, and I can only attack indiscriminately like this. ”

Zhao Yanran nodded and said, "Hurry up and carry my godmother, we have to leave here." ”

"This ...... It's not convenient, right?" Zhang Wuwei hesitated. As soon as he returned to Westinghouse, he had already noticed that Zhao Lijuan's clothes were blown to pieces by his qi, and it was almost as if he was wearing nothing at all.

Zhao Yanran scolded: "When is this happening! What are you thinking about!"

Zhang Wuwei scratched his head in embarrassment, took off his shirt and handed it to Zhao Lijuan. "Aunt Zhao, can you move? ”

"Yes. Zhao Lijuan raised her arm with great difficulty and took Zhang Wuwei's shirt.