Chapter 135 A bowl of noodles, a life

A bowl of noodles!

Thinking of this, Wen Ren Baili suddenly laughed! It's just that no one can see his smile. Many years ago, we were still as old as hearing people's ink, at that time we were simple, willful, and the West Lake was not so much the sword that people passed down later, but rather that we were young and did not know the danger.

It was your appearance that night that made my first battle a hundred miles away, but you only asked me for a bowl of noodles! I don't know how you are doing now? My brother for many years! If I can look at you again before closing my eyes, maybe I won't have too many regrets, I am in the middle of the establishment, there is too much helplessness, too much official business, I hope you don't blame me......

At this moment, my heart is compassionate. I heard that people will recall his life before they die, and I don't know if it's true or not, anyway, Wen Ren is desperately recalling the past, he didn't think that there would be a miracle here, after all, this is not a lively West Lake......

"Wen Ren Baili! Did you think that you would have today? You always have to pay it back when you come out to mix, sooner or later!Haha!" Zhong Nan actually told Wen Ren Baili about philosophy?

Wen Baili's thoughts were interrupted, and he looked at Zhong Nan with bloodshot eyes. From his knees all the way to the top of his head, at this moment, he suddenly fell silent, he just looked at this extremely ugly face so quietly, and his heart was infinitely desolate......

At this moment, Zhong Nan looked down at Wen Renbaili, and he felt that it felt very good. He has lost so much for this moment today, and it is also this man who has deprived him of everything that originally belonged to him. But this moment can be realized immediately, Zhong Nan suddenly felt a little lost in his heart, he didn't know what was going on?

He was originally fine, except that his voice was a little broken. He was originally a rough man, and hatred taught him to forbear. He was originally very unwilling, but at this moment he suddenly felt that maybe it was all his life.

looked at Wen Ren Baili, who couldn't stand up lying on the ground, this former "demon". Who would have thought that everything that belonged to him tonight would slowly disappear with the sunrise of the day, like melting snow, and finally leave no trace.

This may be the emotion of life, or the last respect for the opponent, the two of them actually fell into deep thought at the same time.

"Zhong Nan, you won, before you make a move, I have something to ask for?" Wen Ren Baili suddenly said calmly.

His voice broke Zhong Nan's musings. Zhong Nan looked at it and replied, "What's the matter?" It's rare that Zhong Nan didn't argue and be angry this time?

"Help me find someone and tell him that I owe him a life in this life, and I will pay it back in the next life! I think you know who I'm talking about? His name is Qiu Han!" After Wen Ren Baili finished speaking, he slowly closed his eyes, and his heart was peaceful, as if he was waiting for Zhong Nan to give him the final "judgment"!

Zhong Nan understood. Yes, he knew why Wen Ren Baili said this to him, and he had a grudge against this person named Qiu Han for a while, but it was a chance encounter after all, no wonder others.

Everything about him started because of the smell of people, since he was already a dying person in the next moment, out of respect, Zhong Nan nodded, there was no monstrous hatred in his heart, there was just an explanation of the situation.

I saw him reach out and touch his waist, and with a flick of the hand, a bright dagger was held in his hand, reflecting a cold light under the dazzling headlights.

He leaned down, raised the dagger in his right hand, stared at the location of Wen Ren's heart, and stabbed it hard......

At this moment, a sudden cold wind suddenly rose, snowflakes drifted away, and a strong light came directly with the sound of a rumbling motor, stinging Zhong Nan's eyes.

Zhong Nan's hand holding the knife paused for two seconds. But the next moment, the dagger that was about to stab was directly knocked out by a white unknown object, fell into the snow, and disappeared into the snow. Zhong Nan's reaction was not fast, he probed and directly grabbed the white object flying over, and looked: travel shoes?

Yes, travel shoes! The situation was urgent, and there was nothing else in the car, except for his shoes, there was nothing for him to take off and fly.

This sudden change made Zhong Nan break out in a cold sweat. A very bad feeling took over my mind. The so-called once bitten by a snake, ten years afraid of the well rope. He just glanced at the speeding car, and he didn't care about it, so he turned around suddenly, raised his fist and smashed it down at the throat of Wen Baili.

However, when his fist was about to hit his throat, Wen Ren Baili suddenly opened his eyes, and his hands suddenly forced, directly grabbing Zhong Nan's fist. With his sudden pull from the direction of his top-down force, Zhong Nan was caught off guard and fell directly in the direction of his feet.

Then Wen Ren Baili instantly retracted his legs and kicked towards Zhong Nan's body, only to see Zhong Nan's body lose control like a kite with a broken string, and he rose about two meters into the air and fell down.

Hearing this blow from Baili, it seems that after closing his eyes, he had already premeditated his mind. He didn't know what this would bring him in the end, but at least he still needed to make the final blow, although he knew that it wouldn't change anything? But he preferred to attract Zhong Nan's anger in exchange for his own pleasure, which was his last pride! He wanted Zhong Nan to always remember him for a hundred miles?

Due to the excessive strength, Wen Ren Baili's mouth once again shot out of the bright red blood, and after the blood arrow that was more than half a meter high climbed to the high point of strength, it fell down again, sprinkled on Wen Ren Baili's own face, splashing his face.

So a pair of dark eyes shook a little reluctantly in the bloodstains on his face, full of disgust. Wen Ren Baili is a person who loves cleanliness, and he is disgusted that he can't have a clean face before he dies.

The next moment, his eyes directly froze the picture. It was a familiar face, and he had never forgotten it, but this face was free of immaturity and frivolity, and was full of maturity and vicissitudes.

It's him! It's really him! At this moment, Wen Baili actually laughed, but this smile fell in Qiu Han's eyes like a flower of death that was about to wither.

"Why are you covered in blood again? can't you die?" Qiu Han thought that when he first saw Wen Ren Baili, his face was also covered with blood, so he said jokingly.

Wen Ren Baili opened his mouth, what did he want to say, but the pain in his chest made his qi and blood not smooth, and the pain when he opened his mouth was unbearable, and in the end he could only shake his head and smile!

At this time, Zhong Nan walked over with white travel shoes, looked at Qiu Han, who was bent down and was about to help up Wen Ren, and said, "Your shoes? Who are you? Are you looking for death?"

Qiu Han didn't answer his question, and continued to support Wen Renbaili. At this time, two other men in black also came over. The madmen arrived at this time, got out of the car, and stood beside Qiu Han.

And Wen Renmo and the "white scorpion" Qi Baiyan are in a similar situation, lying on the ground, they can only use their ears to discern what happened?

"What about you?" Zhong Nan's bell-like voice pierced the eardrum again, piercing the night sky.

"Hmm, do you want to ask me?" Qiu Han helped Wen Ren Baili up, looked up at the broken bell man and said.

Zhong Nan paused for a few seconds, pointed at Qiu Han with his shoe and said angrily: "It's you? Why are you again?"

Before Qiu Han could answer, Wen Ren Baili endured the pain and smiled: "Haha, Wen Ren Baili is immortal, you are ready to meet the boundless anger!" After speaking, he coughed violently, and sighed in his heart: Life is so fucking amazingly similar, full of dog blood.

Qiu Han glanced at Wen Ren Baili, and said in his heart: "Nima pretending to be a coercion, why are you still this virtuous?" Really, he felt that if Wen Ren Baili pretended to be the second, no one dared to say the first, it seems that pretending to force Wen Ren Baili to pretend to be a realm.

Qiu Han had already heard that this man was the man with the broken bell on the shore of the West Lake, although a person's appearance had changed, his voice could not be changed.

"Are you familiar with me? Or do you want to tell me that I didn't pay back the money I sent you?" Qiu Han's mouth didn't seem to be worse than Wen Ren's Baili, and his words were even more slapping Zhong Nan's face than slapping Zhong Nan's face.

Sure enough, Zhong Nan felt that his IQ had been insulted again, and roared wildly: "It's your good thing to hurt me again, all of you are going to die today!" As he spoke, he nodded at the other two men in black, and went directly towards Qiu Han's attack.

Qiu Han pushed Wen Ren Baili back with his hand, and Qiangzi cooperated well, stepped forward and helped him, shouting: "Damn, you were beaten by him?"

Hearing that people were in unbearable pain, they were pushed by Qiu Han like this, and they were dragged by Qiangzi like this, but they didn't answer. spit out another mouthful of blood, and almost didn't beat the strong son who was ready to go down, so frightened that he directly pushed him out again.

In an instant, the three black-clothed people, including Zhong Nan, approached Qiu Han in the blink of an eye. Wave after wave of raindrops of attacks entangled Autumn Han in the middle. The sharp attacks were skillfully dissolved by Qiu Han again and again, and the back and forth grappling took about six or seven minutes, and they couldn't tell the winner.

Zhong Nan couldn't help but feel a little anxious in his heart, he didn't expect that the young man in front of him, Qiu Han, was so good. was able to catch the attack of the three of them for so long, without the slightest sign of defeat, and the young man who had just been standing beside him, his eyes always looked at the scene of this battle, and he never left for a moment.

After a few more rounds of fighting, it was still the same. Zhong Nan is getting more and more anxious, although the offensive is unabated, but it is full of flaws.

After a few more rounds of fighting, it was still the same as before, Zhong Nan began to worry in his heart, and he kept thinking about whether to give up this attack?

However, in an instant, with Qiu Han's shout of "Step 2", a young man quickly entered the battle circle from the side with a thunderous momentum, only to see that he was extremely fast, and he slammed a heavy blow to the back of a man in black, only to hear a "bang", and the man in black was directly smashed out and fell into the snow.

One hit hits, and the battle situation is instantaneous. The scene instantly became fair, and the two-on-two seemed extremely fair.

Qiu Han and Bu Er's moves are simple and violent, both of which are the essence of fighting in the army, and Zhong Nan's moves are slightly cumbersome, with the fancy of martial arts.

As Qiu Han's last powerful punch attacked, Zhong Nan finally failed to prevent it and failed to take the tiger's punch. The whole person was directly blown upside down and fell heavily to the ground.

Looking at Zhong Nan who flew out, Qiu Han didn't stop in the slightest, turned his attack, and threw another punch on the man in black who was fighting with Bu Er. Bu Er's attack also came at this moment, so the man in black couldn't dodge, and after suffering the explosive attacks of the two at the same time, his body also fell softly.

The battle was over, and the whole scene fell silent. After a short rest, Wen Renbaili's complexion recovered a lot, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, watching Qiu Han walk towards him step by step, the picture of that year kept flashing in his mind:

A bowl of noodles, a life, a wine, a brother, a lifetime!