Xing Chenxin didn't know what was going on, he was busy tugging Ye Luo's hand, and said to himself: "Husband, I worked an extra day last night, and I'm a little tired. Let's go back and rest. ”

The man in the cap who helped Xing Chen was also guilty, and said busily: "I'm really sorry, there are too many people at today's press conference, and there is another big news, I am in a bit of a hurry and forgot to bring my own camera at the venue, and now I am in a hurry to come back to get it." ”

After the man in the cap finished speaking, he patted his sleeve and prepared to leave.

"Wait!" said Ye Luo, who didn't let him go.

Not only that, but the tone has become weird.

Xing Chenxin heard Ye Luo's tone, and hurriedly asked, "Husband, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing!" Ye Luo let go of Xing Chenxin, squinted and smiled, smiling very strangely.

He looked the cap reporter up and down, and suddenly plucked out his ears: "Just now, I didn't seem to see you at the venue!"

Xing Chenxin's face was stunned, how could the hundreds of reporters in the venue just now, Ye Luo, who has always been a Madaha, know this?

The cap reporter trembled suddenly when Ye Luo said this. However, he soon calmed down and said, "Oh, I'm new...... I didn't qualify for such an important reception, so I was waiting for my senior at the door just now. The things were also dropped by my senior, and when he went out, he found that he didn't bring the things, so he asked me to help him get them. No way, who made us juniors. The man in the cap said with a humble face.

But in Ye Luo's eyes, there is no such humility as him.

"Your senior, what's your name?" Ye Luo asked again.

At this time, the other party felt that Ye Luo was picking on thorns.

Still, his smile was gentle.

"It's not convenient to reveal, your venue has been withdrawn. I'll just come in and take what I want, and I won't take anything from the hotel without me. ”

Call.

Actually, Ye Luo doesn't know if this guy hasn't come to the press conference. I didn't expect it to be a flash, and I really didn't attend a press conference.

The reason why Ye Luo wanted to stop him just now was entirely because when this guy walked, there was a powerful aura around him. This aura is difficult for ordinary people to detect, but Ye Luo feels it very clearly.

It's qigong.

The moment he bumped into Xing Chenxin just now, it was not simple! Otherwise, no matter how sleepy Xing Chenxin was, he wouldn't be able to hold hands with himself and fall to the ground! It is very likely that it will leave sequelae for Xing Chenxin!

How can an ordinary journalist know qigong.

If he did, he wouldn't be a journalist.

"Can I go?" the man in the cap asked, as he asked.

Ye Luo nodded, looking light.

"Yes!"

But apparently, he is not a good-natured person.

Just as the man took a step out, Ye Luo's body suddenly exuded a powerful aura!

Bang.

Before the man in the cap could react, he knelt on the ground with a crisp sound. Pain, from the knee, into the cerebral cortex.

knee, directly knocked out of the blood. He looked down and realized that the tiles under his knees had been smashed by him!

Ye Luo, at the moment when he raised his foot, used the same qigong to deal with him! But there was a world of difference between the two. One is to deal with ordinary women who are powerless, and the other is to deal with masters who also use qigong and are always on guard!

The man in the cap suddenly fell to his knees, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. He suddenly looked back at Ye Luo: "You ......"

Obviously, he suffered Ye Luo's loss here, but he couldn't say a word. If you say it, wouldn't it be exposed that you deliberately used qigong to deal with Xing Chenxin when you were walking just now.

"What's the matter, walking so carelessly?" Ye Luo looked at the man in the cap and said cheaply.

"No, it's fine, it's a little slippery. The cap man explained far-fetchedly, and the hatred in his eyes deepened.

"The road is not good, no wonder your predecessors don't let you come for an interview!" Ye Luo's mockery made the man in the cap face even more ugly.

Although he came to trouble Ye Luo, he couldn't be on this occasion. Just now, he made a move on Xing Chenxin, just to give Ye Luo a dismount in advance.

After the cap reporter walked away, Xing Chenxin said to Ye Luo: "Why are you so fierce to a reporter?"

"He's not a journalist. Ye Luo said.

Turning around, he asked Xing Chenxin, "Baby, do you feel anything uncomfortable?"

Xing Chenxin rubbed his stomach and said softly, "There is nothing particularly noticeable. It's just that when he hit me just now, I felt like my internal organs were shaking. ”

Damn it!

Ye Luo hated that he hadn't killed him just now, that bastard must have known that ordinary people couldn't withstand the devastation of qigong at all. Xing Chenxin is fine now, and after a long time, it seems that there will be criticism in his body.

However, fortunately, Ye Luo was also very polite just now. He soothed the breath in Xing Chenxin's body with his hand, and Xing Chenxin's face was much better.

And the man in the cap, who was much better on the surface, went out and walked to the door of Wan's house.

"You're back!" Wan Hong had boasted about him many times in front of Wan Dongcheng before, and when he saw him come back from the press conference so quickly, he smiled: "He is worthy of being a master of Kunlun Mountain, and the speed of solving a thorn is beyond the reach of those professional killers and mercenaries! ”

Wan Honglang smiled brightly, looking at the son of the business elite next to him, he couldn't wait to send him to the mountains to learn martial arts back then.

But what Wan Hong didn't expect was that as soon as he finished speaking, the limbs of the man in the cap in front of him seemed to have lost their fulcrum, even though he fell to the ground.

"Brother Zhuang!" Wan Hong stretched out his hand to help Zhuang Jian, but his hand was still stretched out, and he didn't catch Zhuang Jian, but he saw that his hands were covered with blood.

"This ...... Brother Zhuang, what's going on?" Wan Hong was stunned, a disciple of Kunlun Mountain, even if he was only in his early twenties, he still had to call Brother Zhuang. But when he came back to the present, not only did he not say a word, but he was also injured like this.

Zhuang Jian fell to the ground, didn't say a word, and rolled his eyes directly.

"Call a doctor!" Wan Hong hurriedly called the doctor of the Wan family, but the doctor of the Wan family kept shaking his head about Zhuang Jian's situation. "It's ...... What should I do?" Wan Hong was anxious, and hurriedly said to Wan Dongcheng: "Go and call Gong Zhenren!"

Wan Dongcheng nodded hurriedly and walked towards a villa in Wanjia.

At this time, Gong Zhenren was drinking strong tea in the villa, and every sip of his stomach was filled with the ultimate fragrance, which raised his nerves to the extreme. This time he happened to wander to Sichuan Province to meet his old friend.

It just so happened that Wan Hong had trouble to solve, and he felt that the effort was not enough. But he didn't expect that his proud disciple Zhuang Jian had only been out for less than half an hour, and something had happened.

Walking in front of Zhuang Jian, Gong Zhenren gave him a pulse, and then frowned in surprise.

"What's going on?" Gong Zhenren immediately found out that this was an injury caused by qigong.

"Who did you fight with?" asked again.

Zhuang Jian saw that the master was coming, so he slowly opened his eyes: "I...... No...... It's Ye Luo! I haven't fought him yet!"

"That's it if you didn't make a move?" Gong Zhenren was surprised, he didn't make a move, and he injured his apprentice's internal organs unpresentably, and his knees were also damaged?

"Lie down first, I'll help you heal." Gong Zhenren was busy, but he also knew that his apprentice's injury could not be solved so easily.

After a little healing, Gong Zhenren asked Zhuang Jian to rest first.

Ye Luo came back from the press conference and wanted to go to Shen Bing, but Shen Bing was still closed. When it was time to get off work, Shen Bing finally came out.

"Wife, there's a new movie coming out recently, I'll take you to see it. Ye Luo said with a face.

Shen Bing was very tired of Ye Luo, but after taking a look, he actually nodded: "Okay!

Ye Luo: "Nima! Release the pigeons, didn't you say that the labor and management have bought the tickets, and you won't go?"

"Wife, let's be angry, but we can't have a matter of principle! It's natural for you to be angry, and it's natural for me to coax you! You have to let me coax!" Ye Luo said seriously.

Shen Bing didn't take it seriously at all, he just glared at Ye Luo with cold eyes: "Get out of the way, I'm going to drive home." ”

"Then you kiss me, and I'll let you drive back. ”

"I'll take a taxi!" Shen Bing was as cold as snow.

Just as he was about to leave, Ye Luo felt a powerful aura in the garage, exuding a huge murderous aura, almost coming from his face.

"It seems that our movie can't be watched. Ye Luo was very helpless.

Shen Bing glanced at Ye Luo: "Who wants to watch a movie with you." ”

"Hey, willing to talk to me, that's at least a good start. You drive home first, and my husband is here to solve something. Ye Luo looked at the figure of the old man who came and said in shock.

Shen Bing didn't hesitate, she turned around and left.

After Shen Bing left, Gong Zhenren had already come to him: "Ye Luo, you are so arrogant, you dare to hurt my disciples." ”

After finishing speaking, Gong Zhenren slapped towards the car next to Ye Luo. Fighting cattle across the mountain, the momentum is perfect, and it is close to Ye Luo.