As the saying goes, after playing handsome in front of people, Guo Baitian cleanly killed the black-clothed swordsman and reminded Yang Fang's family, and then rushed off the highway.

Running quickly between the wild fields, Guo Baitian vaguely remembered the way he came. At that time, in order to prevent him from hurting the innocent when his killing intent broke out, he deliberately chose the direction of an uninhabited suburb, but he didn't expect to be attracted by the black-clothed swordsman and stay.

As that killing intent lingered in his heart, he could feel his desire to fight, especially against powerful people. Indeed, although there were only a dozen moves to fight that black-clothed swordsman, it felt extremely enjoyable. The black-clothed swordsman had an extremely strong will, and he also possessed a killing intent that ordinary people did not have.

Fighting against it, walking on the sword, and putting your life in danger at any time, the feeling of being under the impact of killing intent is incomparably wonderful and intoxicating.

Thinking of this, Guo Baitian shook his head a few times, I won't really become a murderer. As the killing intent receded, his sense of self and senses became clearer, and the wound on the back of his hand stabbed by the black-clothed assassin made him sweat coldly. Without that murderous suppression, it really shouldn't be too painful.

What's even more painful is that the memory of the first murder keeps coming to his mind, as a new era successor with normal psychology and positive three views, Guo Baitian finally couldn't help but stop, holding on to the big tree next to him and vomiting wildly.

He didn't know why he vomited, and the scene of the murder was not terrifying, and it could even be said to be neat, but he just couldn't help it, and his stomach was like turning over the river and the sea.

The hand holding the trunk of the tree was dripping with blood, and the drop by drop made Guo Baitian unable to get out of that circular memory, the assassin's unwilling eyes, and the head hanging on the sword and gradually drooping, all made Guo Baitian feel like he was in a dream.

Guo Baitian is uncomfortable here, and Yang Fang's family is also uncomfortable over there. A family of three walked on the highway, and the airport ring expressway, which should not have lacked traffic in the past, was terrifyingly quiet today, and there was not a single car. Yang Fang was still in a state of collapse, and he didn't see the killing, but the gangster who was smiling and wanted to cut off one of her arms had a strong impact in her heart, so much so that she was terrified now.

What frightened her even more was her father's attitude, even when the thug was about to cut off one of her arms, he still sat there without saying a word, gloomy like a pool of stagnant water.

Thinking of this, Yang Fang couldn't help but lean his body towards his mother, and Yang's mother also hugged her little daughter tightly in response.

"It's all you, you have to provoke such a right and wrong, now it's okay, the boss was forced to leave the United States, we couldn't go out of the country by ourselves and almost lost our lives, which affected our Xiaofang. ”

The night breeze blew, and the horror of the family of three gradually calmed down, and Yang's mother cried and complained. Murmurful voices and low cries murmured like ghosts under the starless and moonless night sky.

"Don't say it, it's our adult business, what to talk about in front of children. ”

Yang Linguang scolded with a cold face, his wife's words didn't enter his heart, but the matter was far from being as simple as his wife thought. He inadvertently found a paleontological genetic sample from the research of his company, and before he had time to carry out detailed research, the news leaked out for some reason, and then some terrifying families and forces came to the door.

If you want to talk about the background, you don't have no backers behind you, otherwise you wouldn't have been able to get along in H Province and become a large enterprise. However, Rao is like this, their foundation is too shallow, and they seem vulnerable in front of those big families, especially those who are elusive, and they are completely beyond the reach of ordinary people.

After finding their backer family, their help was to tell them that they could go to the southwest to avoid trouble, and at the same time arrange for them to be given four first-class bodyguards and two air tickets, but they didn't expect these people to chase after them.

He had seen with his own eyes the powerhouses sent by those terrifying families, who could do anything, so he realized that this time the matter was definitely not something that could be done by handing over things. He vaguely understood that his access to paleontological genetic samples was one reason, and the other reason was probably money. My own business is getting bigger and bigger, and I am afraid that I will inadvertently move other people's cakes.

So even if the sample is handed over, it will definitely be ruined, so he decided to fight to the death. It is to involve two poor children, one is in a foreign country, and the other is almost in danger, and I am very sorry for them.

He walked to his wife and wanted to touch Yang Fang's head, if Yang Fang was scared and cried when he was a child, as long as he touched her little head, he would be fine immediately. He swore to heaven that he loved his daughter no less than anything, and as for any rumors and fate, he never believed it. The reason why Yang Fang returned to her hometown in Rongzhou to study was to let her avoid trouble in advance.

He himself has been boating in the angry sea of H Province for more than a year, but he still has not escaped the fate of fleeing back in a hurry, and the forces behind him have warned him that if he doesn't leave, he will not be able to protect them, so he has to fly back under the pretext of his daughter's parent-teacher meeting.

Seeing his daughter dodging his hand in fear, Yang Linguang's heart was extremely sad and indignant, even his daughter didn't trust him?

Just as he was screaming angrily in his heart, a young man in a pale blue tracksuit, a slender body, and a big guitar behind his back stood on the street lamp and had been watching them for a long time.

"Are you Yang Linguang?"

After a long time, when Yang Linguang and Liu Qing were tired of arguing and took a short break, the young man finally asked.

"Who are you?"

Yang Lin asked suspiciously, clenching the watermelon knife that he had picked up and pinned to his waist before, ready to fight with his life at any time. This person is so strange, who has nothing to do to stand on a street lamp?

"My name is Qingfeng, and I am here to be entrusted to pick you up. Qingfeng was sure that this person was Yang Linguang, because his muscle reaction was very honest, and the master had already said that these two people had come to avoid trouble, and they must be very nervous. He jumped off the street lamp with a loud bang from the big guitar behind him. The young man muttered and complained about the design of the senior brother's brain, and then said, "You don't have to be nervous, I'm not a bad person, I heard that someone is going to be bad for you, and those people happen to be our sworn enemies, so the master will agree to send me down the mountain to take a look." ”

The young man must have something wrong somewhere, surprisingly nagging.

"I see you are embarrassed, are you in trouble, why are you walking on the highway?

Yang Linguang is very broken now, is this person who was told to him by the forces behind him before that he can protect him? To be honest, he thought that the masked person who fell from the sky before was talented, which one was, if it was the boy in front of him, God would be too cruel to himself.

But he thought about it, those families are full of strange people, this young man jumped from such a high street lamp is fine, he must be extraordinary, he is innocent. Yang Linguang thought of this, his mood changed again, and he regained his calmness and self-confidence, he didn't believe that he had been up and down in the business world for twenty years, and he couldn't handle an innocent child, even if he was a strange person.

"Well, I said do you want me to call a car for you? It's closed due to the fog, but I still have a way to get a car, I'm pretty good. The young man continued to chatter.

Yang Linguang's mouth twitched, but he still smiled and said, "It turned out to be Mr. Qingfeng, then I have you to work." As he spoke, he took out his wallet and took out two thousand yuan, and with a smile he was ready to pay homage to this Qingfeng "sir".

"Eh, so much money, are you going to give it to me?" Qingfeng was stunned for a moment, rubbing his hands in anticipation. The excited expression on the young handsome face could not be hidden, and it could be seen that the young man was trying his best to suppress his desire.

"No, no, no, how can I collect other people's money, then I'm not the same as those miscellaneous people in Lijian Hall? Qingfeng was just about to take the stack of banknotes, but he shook his head vigorously and refused, but his eyes couldn't leave the red banknotes.

Yang Linguang's eyelids jumped a few times, and he continued to persuade, "It's okay, I just want to show my gratitude to Mr. I give money, and I won't ask Mr. to help me do anything else." My husband also took the initiative to help me get a car, not me using money to ask my husband to do it, so my husband doesn't have to worry about it, just accept it with peace of mind. ”

A fierce psychological struggle was being staged in Qingfeng's mind, and a little Qingfeng was saying, that was two thousand yuan, and he could go to the Internet for 500 hours, and he could buy several toys! Another Xiaoqingfeng retorted, My Shushan Sword Hall has organized training, and I have worked hard to train, and I am not confused by foreign things, how can I be addicted to foreign things, and how can I be shaken by just money?

In the end, it was the little breeze who played the game who won, he took the money and put it in the pocket of his sweatpants with a swipe, so fast that Yang Linguang didn't react at all, and the money in his hand was gone.

"As I said, I'm not going to do things for you because of this money. Qingfeng pouted, took out his mobile phone and started calling.

Yang Linguang showed a scheming smile, as long as you have needs, as long as you want, why can't I let you open an opening? The first time he discovered these hidden strange things was also a person with seven emotions and six desires, he instantly gained a little more confidence in his future.

Since someone can be confused about two thousand yuan, then there is no more strange people and strange things, and they will not run for him Yang Linguang for 20,000 or 200,000. How did he know that although there were such people, they were not as simple as he thought. When the time comes, I am afraid that I will not be able to buy it, but I will suffer from it.