In the process of fighting with Master Qiu Dao, Xia Fan had carefully inspected the surrounding situation, those few guys with guns were eyeing each other, adjusting the muzzle of their guns from time to time, waiting for opportunities to find opportunities, it can be said that as long as Xia Fan and Master Qiu Dao distanced themselves, they would immediately be beaten into a hornet's nest, at this point, Xia Fan realized that he was tossing and turning, not leaving the other party's left and right, and not giving him a chance to shoot at all. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Wenhao took a deep puff on his cigar, "Don't shoot without my order, Master Qiu Dao, catch me alive, hiss, the figure looks familiar, why can't I remember." ”

"Yes, Wen Shao!"

The subordinates responded.

When Master Qiu Dao heard this, his nose was almost crooked, and he was caught alive, and he said lightly, and he had the ability to come up and try it himself, but he couldn't attack it for a long time, and his brain was sweating.

"Brother, what do you mean? Does it look familiar? ”

Wen Xi, who was behind Wen Hao, heard his brother's words and immediately asked.

"Well, it's a little, but this strange ugly face is unfamiliar."

The writer was not sure, so he had to respond ambiguously.

"Is it really him?"

Wen Xi muttered in a low voice, suddenly, his expression changed suddenly, because he found the lip print on Xia Fan's face, which was Lin Jiaojiao's seal, although it was a little far away, but under the light of the courtyard light, it still did not escape her eyes.

"Do you know this person?"

Lin Jiaojiao's red lips opened slightly, in her eyes, when Wenxi was so out of shape, she must recognize someone.

"No, I don't know!"

The next moment, Wen Xitou shook like a rattle.

"Then what are you so surprised about?"

Lin Jiaojiao showed dissatisfaction.

"I'm happy, can I manage it?"

Wen Xi pursed his lips in disdain.

Lin Jiaojiao snorted from Yao's nose, ignored her, and set her eyes on the two who were fighting fiercely.

This amazing duel can be said to be unprecedented, in today's metropolis, in addition to seeing this kind of shocking scene on TV, spending money is not secretly visible, the flickering afterimage has exceeded the cognition of ordinary people, including a few guys with guns, who are so stupid that they forget it.

"Hey, that chivalrous man, this stinky old way is really powerful, you should leave quickly!"

No one expected that when the tense atmosphere at the scene reached a certain height, Wen Xi came to his throat.

Master Qiu Dao was scolded as a stinky Taoist priest, and he was not lightly angry, and turned around and glared at Wen Xi fiercely.

"Bang"

The moment his spirit was scattered, Master Qiu Dao's chest was really beaten, and he kicked back, taking several steps back, and in an instant, a mouthful of blood rushed to his throat.

"Wenxi, what are you doing? Can't tell the difference between friend and foe? ”

The writer sneered at this mouthy sister.

"I think a lot of people are bullying a future generation when they are old, and spreading it will affect the face of our Wen family."

Wenxi prevaricated.

"You......"

Wenhao raised his hand, slowly put it down again, and immediately said to his subordinates: "It's stupid, shoot!" Don't tell him to run! ”

In just a few seconds, everyone looked for Xia Fan again, but there was no trace, how could there be Xia Fan's shadow.

"A bunch of garbage, even people can't catch it! Don't hurry up and chase it yet! ”

Seeing that the prey in his hand was gone, the literary hero was angry.

"No need to chase!"

Master Qiu Dao breathed a sigh of relief and stopped him urgently.

"What do you mean by that?"

The writer had an angry look in his eyes, quite puzzled.

"Even if I catch up, it's in vain, a few lives are wasted, I think this person came to probe the truth and the truth, and he didn't mean to hurt you, otherwise, while I was injured, I launched an attack on you, and the consequences would be unimaginable."

Master Qiu Dao analyzed.

The writer pondered carefully for a moment, thinking that such an analysis would make sense, but why did the other party do this? What is its purpose? Incomprehensible.

Finding that the person had escaped, Wen Xi was overjoyed and concluded that this person was the male god he met by chance.

"Wenxi, it's none of our business here."

Lin Jiaojiao dragged Wenxi to the bedroom and didn't let go until the door was closed.

"Tell me honestly, do you know the assassin just now?"

Lin Jiaojiao crossed her waist and looked like she would not stop talking.

"Hey, Lin Jiaojiao, can you speak nicely? Who didn't that man hurt? Why are you an assassin? ”

Wen Xi's chin was raised sharply, staring at Shui Lingling's big eyes, and refuted Lin Jiaojiao's inappropriate words.

Lin Jiaojiao stared at Wenxi with an alternative look without squinting, and smiled, "Xiaoxixi, aren't you overflowing with emotions and falling in love with that ugly man?" ”

Wen Ximei rolled her eyes, "Cut, are you ugly?" Don't insult my ......"

"Isn't it a male god?"

Lin Jiaojiao spoke it out for her.

"You recognize him too?"

Don't look at Wen Xi's birth in an official family, that kind of life of intrigue and intrigue has not affected him, his heart is pure, and he can't stand bluffing and leaking his mouth.

"Really? I know that our male god is a super invincible master, how can the stinky nose old man be his opponent, I have decided, he will not marry in this life! ”

Lin Jiaojiao happily kissed Wen Xi on the face.

"Phew, Lin Jiaojiao, I'm going to kill you, and the first kiss left to me by the male god was taken away by you!"

Wen Xi was almost crazy, and when he reached out of the dragon claw hand, he was going to fight hard with Lin Jiaojiao.

Lin Jiaojiao dodged with a smile and said disdainfully: "It's the first kiss!" Isn't it for your first boyfriend? ”

"Ahhh

Wen Xi defended himself while continuing to chase.

Wen Hao grimaced, reprimanded several subordinates severely, and then turned to Master Qiu Dao, "How is the injury, do you want to go to the hospital to see?" ”

"Don't get in the way, hey, young age, with such a high level of cultivation, if you don't experience it yourself, you will never dare to believe it, I'm afraid that the young descendant is not just a martial artist, it is very likely to ......"

Master Akimichi's facial muscles twitched a few times, but he didn't say anything more.

Seeing that Master Qiu Dao's expression was changing, Wenhao had a premonition of seriousness, and asked urgently, "What could be?" ”

Master Qiu Dao rubbed his chest, waited for his breathing to be easier, and said what he had speculated in his heart, "There may really be cultivators in the world. ”

"Such a powerful existence, unheard of, shouldn't the master be suspicious?"

"I hope so, if Wen Shao is fine, he will go back to his room to rest."

Bidding farewell to the writer, Master Qiu Dao impatiently went up to the top floor, got into the house, hurriedly turned out a jade bottle, poured out a few pills and put them in his mouth, even if he took the medicine and took a big mouthful, he couldn't stop spitting out a mouthful of blood clots, and then, sitting down, there were words in his mouth.

After injuring Master Qiu Dao, Xia Fan escaped from the villa in three and two shakes, Wen Xi's voice was enough to prove that he recognized himself, if not, how could he help him, in fact, Xia Fan had the opportunity to deal with a few gunmen and then rectify the writer, but he didn't do that at the critical moment, it was not that Xia Fan couldn't do it, but he was afraid of hurting Wenxi, and besides, the time had not yet come, and it was not yet time to move the writer.

It was clear that this Taoist priest was powerful around Wenhao, as long as Xia Fan was willing and went all out, he could be killed, so it was not a threat to him, and it was not a problem to leave him alive, with this kind of thought, Xia Fan returned to the hotel.

Entering the presidential suite, Yin Qingrou and Liu Yue immediately greeted each other, but they couldn't help but be stunned when they didn't see Shiyin, "What about Shiyin?" ”

"Whoa."

Liu Yue pointed in the direction of the bathroom.

"Alas, somehow, it's been a whole day, and Shiyin has been taking a bath repeatedly, at least more than ten times from morning to now."

Yin Qingrou shook her head and sighed, her beautiful eyes dimmed.

"The shadow in my heart lingers for a while! When you get through the difficulties, it may be better to take her out for a walk. ”

Xia Fan is good at treating diseases, and psychological problems are not good by taking medicine and needles.

"By the way, Shiyin wants to learn skills from you, you see......"

At the end, Yin Qingrou said again.

"Yes, teach her the Heavenly Spirit Step first!"

Xia Fan subconsciously replied that only when the people around him became stronger, he became stronger, and he readily agreed.

"I've learned!"

Yin Qingrou spread her hands.

"Then teach her the mantra."

Without a brain at all, Xia Fan agreed very happily, he had already taught Yin Qingrou before, and until now he was not blamed by Mei Qianxue, he couldn't help but be bolder, in addition, he thought that if there was no aura in his body, even if he cultivated the Heavenly Spirit Spectrum, he would not be able to exert much power.

"Okay."

Yin Qingrou was stunned for a few seconds before answering.

Xia Fan went to the next room to visit Guan Xiaodao and the others, but just after talking to a few people, the mobile phone rang, took out the number that looked bald, and hurriedly connected.

hurriedly smiled and said, "Bald brother, I was going to see you tomorrow, but you called." ”

"Haha, I'm able to be free this time, thanks to you, I wonder if I'm free now? I booked a private room at a branch of Yipinge, if you don't mind, let's have a few drinks. ”

"Hehe, it's hard to be gracious, I just have something to find you, I'll see you later!"

Hanging up the phone, Xia Fan glanced at a few people, "You hurry up and recover, you don't have to go out to drink without anyone to accompany you, I'll go out to see a friend, what you want to eat, just ask the front desk." ”

Bidding farewell to Guan Xiaodao, Patton, Death and Dong Zhan, Xia Fan went straight to Yipinge.

When he got out of the car, he found a familiar figure looking this way, and Xia Fan recognized it as a bald head that he hadn't seen for many days.

The bald head also saw Xia Fan, trotted over, grabbed Xia Fan's hand, and looked excited, "Brother Xia, how can I repay the grace of saving my life?" ”

"Hehe, where is the bald brother, don't you see the outside world when you say this? It is natural for brothers to help each other, and I am relieved to see that you are in good condition. ”

Xia Fan said indifferently.

"Let's talk about it."

The two exchanged a few polite words and entered the Yipin Pavilion side by side.

"Hello Boss Xia!"

Everywhere he went, the waiters who knew Xia Fan greeted him one after another, and even a clever waiter ran over to ask Xia Fan if he wanted to go to the Supreme Private Room, but Xia Fan refused.

The bald head took Xia Fan into a Chaoyang box on the second floor, and after sitting down, he asked suspiciously, "Does Brother Xia frequent here?" ”

"No, it's just been a few times."

"Oh, that's strange, why do the waiters see each other and respect each other?"

Xia Fan smiled but did not speak.

At this time, the lobby manager walked in, even more respectful, "Hello Boss Xia, Mr. Chu didn't come back from a business trip, I'll serve you, this is the menu to order at will, the best wine, I'll send it to you immediately." ”

Xia Fan glanced at the recipe, "Look at the arrangement." ”

"Yes!"

The lobby manager turned and left.

"Don't forget to serve that special dish!"

The bald head shouted urgently.

"Okay."

The lobby manager answered and went to the back kitchen to make arrangements.