Yan Ning told everyone about himself and Zhang Quan going to see Shen Kai, and after hearing this, Teng Yi couldn't help but say: "Why is this Zeng Fan so capable of trying to take possession of the gangsters and casinos in Gangmen for himself?"

Anyone can see that Zeng Fan is the mastermind behind the scenes, and this Wu Jing, who can even betray his own brother, is obviously just a puppet without brains. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Zeng Fan, an outsider, can easily reach a contract with Wu Jing to share the Hong Kong gate, so you can imagine how stupid this Wu Jing is.

"Zeng Fan should know some evil arts, and there is an Immortal Sect behind him, this guy should not be underestimated, if you see him next, everyone should be careful. Yan Ning said.

Meow Dabao agreed with Yan Ning's words: "Although I haven't seen this guy Zeng Fan, I have heard about it when I was in the Immortal Sect before, he is proficient in evil arts and has connections with the head-lowering division organization in Thailand. ”

It's no wonder that Zeng Fan was able to find a subordinate like Mei Fang.

"Okay, let's rest early tonight, wake up tomorrow, wait for the notice, let's go to Abraham, settle everything in one go, and then go back to the mainland. ”

Yan Ning beckoned, Teng Yi returned to the room with Meow Dabao in his arms, and Zhang Quan walked to the door, thought of something again, and turned back.

"Brother Yan Ning, when the matter at the Hong Kong Gate is over, can you do me a favor?" Zhang Quan asked with some weakness.

Through these two days of getting along, Zhang Quan has a great improvement in Yan Ning's personality, and after learning that Yan Ning is a ghost doctor of Wumen, although he still has a skeptical attitude towards Yan Ning's character, but - this favor, maybe only Yan Ning can help.

Yan Ning was stunned for a moment, thought about it, and didn't immediately promise Zhang Quan: "Let's talk about it when the matter is over." ”

The situation in Longhu Mountain is not too good now, Zhang Quan wants Yan Ning to help him definitely not easy, Yan Ning still has a lot of heavy burdens on his shoulders, how can he have the heart to help Zhang Quan.

Of course, if Zhang Quan really gains Yan Ning's approval, he will not hesitate to go to the soup.

Zhang Quan nodded a little disappointed, but he didn't hold a grudge against Yan Ning because of this, he said goodnight and returned to his room.

After Teng Yi and Zhang Quan left, Yan Ning and Zhuang Xiaoya were left in the room, and Zhuang Xiaoya was still sitting on the sofa, without the slightest intention of leaving.

Seeing this, Yan Ning hung the Shadow Break on the wall, and smiled: "We didn't do anything a few nights ago, but today my wife took the initiative to give me a chance?"

"Phew!" Zhuang Xiaoya took a sip of Yan Ning, and then said, "I saw that you have been busy for the past two days, and I haven't done anything myself, so ...... Miss Ben is going to give you a massage today!"

"You?massage?" Yan Ning looked Zhuang Xiaoya up and down with suspicious eyes, and Zhuang Xiaoya couldn't help but say, "Don't look at it! Go take a bath, I don't want to touch you with your stinky sweat!"

Yan Ning laughed, hurriedly went to the bathroom to take a shower, and then wrapped in a bath towel and walked out refreshingly.

Zhuang Xiaoya's heart was full of deer, and when she saw that Yan Ning was just wrapped in a bath towel, she was even more ashamed to raise her head: "You lie on the bed, I'll pinch you." ”

"You have to control yourself, don't be fooled by my back!"

Yan Ning lay comfortably on the bed, Zhuang Xiaoya sat on the edge of the bed, and when she saw Yan Ning's back clearly, she couldn't help but feel distressed: "How did you get these scars on your back?"

A few times ago, Zhuang Xiaoya had also witnessed Yan Ning's body, but every time the situation was urgent, how could Zhuang Xiaoya dare to look at Yan Ning's body carefully, so she had never seen the scars on Yan Ning's body.

For Yan Ning, if he used the power of the Fire Snake Fruit, these scars might be able to be erased, but he didn't do so, in his heart, these scars were the only memorial Fang Shitian left for himself.

If there is a day when the scars are eliminated, maybe it will be the day when Fan Wusu is killed and Fang Shitian is rescued.

"You scars...... Doesn't it hurt?"

Zhuang Xiaoya's slender hand gently brushed Yan Ning's back, Yan Ning's body shivered a little, and he couldn't help but say, "It's itching me, haha...... These injuries were all left by me when I used to practice with Master. ”

"It's no wonder that you have been able to cultivate to this point in just one year, if it were me, I might not be able to endure these hardships. Zhuang Xiaoya said ashamedly.

"Suffering is not bitter, it is relative, I had faith in my heart at that time, so I can endure no matter how hard it is. ”

Zhuang Xiaoya asked, "What belief?"

It's about living.

Yan Ning replied silently in his heart, but there was no sound on his lips. He couldn't let Zhuang Xiaoya know about his loss of soul, so Zhuang Xiaoya would definitely be worried.

Seeing that Yan Ning was silent, Zhuang Xiaoya became even more curious: "Say it quickly!"

"That's ......" Yan Ning paused, "I met you in order to go back to Jianzhou!"

Zhuang Xiaoya listened to Yan Ning's tricks, although she knew that Yan Ning was coaxing her, she was still very happy in her heart, and as she spoke, Yan Ning changed the topic and didn't ask about it again.

This night, Yan Ning pulled Zhuang Xiaoya into the quilt, Zhuang Xiaoya's little face was so red that she couldn't raise her head in shame, and buried her face in Yan Ning's chest.

Yan Ning hugged Zhuang Xiaoya tightly, and gently stroked Zhuang Xiaoya's back with one hand.

The two didn't do anything, they just hugged each other, felt each other's heartbeats, listened to each other's breathing, and gradually fell asleep.

……

Late at night, in an entertainment club in Gangmen, Wu Jing and Zeng Fan sat on the sofa, each holding a cigar in their hands.

Wu Jing's face was happy, he took a bottle of foreign wine in his hand and filled it with Zeng Fan: "Old Zeng, this time it's really thanks to you! Li Jie, that old bastard, I have long seen him unpleasant, this time he is dead, I can finally turn over!"

Zeng Fan took the wine poured by Wu Jing, but did not drink it: "How is Shen Kai's head?"

"According to the news, he fell into a coma tonight, and tomorrow morning, the news of his death should be in the headlines of Hong Kong Gate!" Wu Jing said happily.

When Zeng Fan heard this, his frowning brows finally loosened a little, but he said again:

"It's just a pity that we didn't catch those guys, and I'm afraid they're going to ruin our big thing tomorrow night. ”

"A few mainland boys, they can't set off any waves! Lao Zeng, after we get rid of Shen Kai and my second brother, I will mobilize the power of the whole Hong Kong Gate and let a few of them never get out of the Hong Kong Gate, so it's all right?"

Wu Jing didn't take Yan Ning and the others in his eyes at all, and said casually.

Zeng Fan didn't answer Wu Jing, silently took a sip of wine, and the corners of his mouth rose strangely.

Poor fellow, you still think I'm going to be on an equal footing with you...... Hehe, you're just a pawn of mine, and when the Three Congregations and Shen Kai are all wiped out, this will be our territory—it's our Immortal Sect's territory!

Under the various lights in the room, Wu Jing did not notice the sneer hanging on the corner of Zeng Fan's mouth. (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )