Song Shaoqing has been in a particularly unhappy mood these days, after learning that the factory where the "business" originally operated by him had changed hands not long ago, and even the case of his illegal embezzlement of state-owned assets a few years ago gradually surfaced.

Fortunately, he has a deep background, so he was not implicated in this matter.

He wore the big hat of the Song family, so he naturally didn't have to worry about his own safety. But others are different, this is not Song Shaoqing's friend, the friend named Liu Yuan's friend Lao Tzu was the director of the State-owned Assets Supervision and Administration Office at that time, and he made a lot of efforts for Song Shaoqing's matter, but now he was implicated in this incident and was imprisoned.

Just this afternoon, Liu Yuan rushed to the old house of the Song family in a hurry, and after coming in, he went straight to the wing where Song Shaoqing was. As soon as he entered the door, he vented his bitterness to Song Shaoqing, and his words were full of hope that Song Shaoqing could help.

However, at this moment, Song Shaoqing himself is still a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and it is difficult to protect himself, so how can he help others?

Liu Yuan finally saw that Song Shaoqing had been talking about him left and right, and he couldn't help but be furious, and after scolding him for saying that his conscience was eaten by dogs, he brushed his sleeves away.

Song Shaoqing is a fool, on the contrary, he is quite smart, otherwise he would not take advantage of the greed and desire in human nature to go sideways and fish buckets of gold.

His factory had just had an accident, and within a few days, the owner changed. Moreover, this master had a conflict with himself not long ago, even if he thought about it with his ass, Song Shaoqing could conclude that the bankruptcy of his factory was absolutely inseparable from this young man named Lin Feng!

Even, most likely, he is the one who broke into the maze and caused a mine to explode. Then he also shot and killed the ancient warrior of the three-headed Tibetan mastiff!

Thinking of Lin Feng's elusive figure, Song Shaoqing finally came to this conclusion.

This tragic experience of his own. It can be said that it all started by him, how can Song Shaoqing, who has always been conceited, bear it?

Merely. Although his anger is nothing, the porcelain in the side room where he lives has suffered from the seedlings. After a while, the contents of this room were already smashed by him.

Suddenly, a slight footstep came into Song Shaoqing's ears, and a look of anger immediately appeared on his face, and he didn't even look back, so he reprimanded loudly: "Didn't you say you wouldn't eat, and what you did when you came in, it's all him. Mom, me out! ”

said. He smashed a blue and white porcelain from the Qianlong period, although it was not fired by the official kiln, but it was also a genuine antique!

"Kill you!" Although the voice was cold, it had a familiar smell. Song Shaoqing even felt that he must have heard this voice before.

Song Shaoqing turned his head suddenly, but saw a beautiful figure appear in front of him, and that figure could be described as perfect.

If it weren't for the wrong occasion, Song Shaoqing would really have the heart to take a photo with the masked beauty in front of him, even if he didn't post on Weibo or Moments. It's also great to collect it and enjoy it slowly!

This female killer didn't know Song Shaoqing's thoughts, as soon as her words came out, her body shot towards Song Shaoqing like a bolt of lightning.

Although Song Shaoqing has learned some boxing and kicking, he is in front of this skilled female killer. But it was all tantamount to embroidering his legs, and before he could make a starting pose, he was grabbed by the neck by a female killer.

Song Shaoqing is also a man. After being caught by the killer, his complexion remained unchanged at all. even said generously: "Girl, even if you can kill me." I'm afraid I won't be able to escape this quadrangle.

To tell you the truth, there is also an ancient martial artist here, although your kung fu is not bad, but if you really face a genuine ancient martial artist, I'm afraid there is no chance of winning, right? ”

When this killer heard the words ancient warrior, his expression was obviously a little unnatural. A hint of blush flashed on Suddenly's face, the dagger in his hand quickly slashed towards Song Shaoqing's throat.

She's fast, but someone is faster.

As soon as the female killer's dagger was swung out, she heard a gust of wind coming from behind.

She kicked the ground with both feet, and her petite body made a backflip at an unbelievable angle, and after she stood firm, she saw an old man with white hair standing in front of Song Shaoqing, but his face was full of red light.

The old man stood there, motionless, and a trace of coercion swept towards the killer.

At this moment, a trace of hesitation flashed on the killer's covered face, and he said in his heart, Could this old man be the ancient martial artist in Song Shaoqing's mouth?

She hurriedly took two steps back, and one rolled over, trying to jump out of the window. For a killer, there's nothing to be ashamed of running if you can't beat it. Only by living well can they better realize the meaning of their lives.

For her, life is hard, but it is very beautiful. She is still young, there are still many things she has not experienced, and there is even a big revenge that has not been avenged, how can she be willing to die early?

As soon as her figure moved, the old man behind her came to her like a ghost, grabbed her arm, and dragged her down.

Song Shaoqing couldn't help but show ecstasy when he saw the old man's skills, and said loudly: "Fu Bo, good skills!" ”

The killer was pulled down without much hesitation, apparently preparing for this. As soon as her feet hit the ground, the dagger in her hand arced like lightning, straight to Fauber's throat.

Unexpectedly, Fu Bo didn't dodge or hide at this moment, he still smiled, just stretched out two fingers, and with a light touch on the dagger that came quickly, the killer felt a tingling in the tiger's mouth, and the dagger came out of his hand, and fell to the ground with a bang.

At this time, the killer's eyes showed a trace of fear, and he hurriedly punched Fu Bo in the face, Fu Bo was still not in a hurry, as if he was coaxing a child to play, he tilted his head slightly, and avoided this terrifying punch.

The killer habitually touched behind her, but she didn't feel it, and then she realized that her pistol had already become a part at this moment.

Her hesitation is really a taboo when fighting. It is important to know that in battle, distraction is tantamount to digging one's own grave for oneself.

Sure enough, when Fauber saw her stunned, he no longer hesitated, and with a shake of his body, he came to the killer in a strange way, and slammed her in the face with a heavy punch.

The killer's cheeks ached from the terrifying fist blow, and she woke up from her distraction. But when she saw the huge fist in front of her, she couldn't help but close her eyes if she wanted to break her heart for a while.

It's too late!

It's also strange to say that when the killer closes her eyes, what appears in her mind is neither the master who taught her to raise her, nor the senior brother who grew up with childhood sweethearts, but a bad guy she can't wait to eat his flesh raw, that nasty smile.

The fist wind was violent, blowing up the black scarf on the killer's face, revealing a beautiful face.

Seeing this face, Song Shaoqing's heart couldn't help but beat faster, and he hurriedly took two steps forward and shouted loudly: "Fu Bo, don't hurt her!" ”

The old man's fist had already hit the fur on the killer's face at this moment, but when he heard the little young master give such an order, he had no choice but to stop his fist.

Song Shaoqing hurriedly chased after her, came to the killer, and ripped off the scarf covering her face, immediately revealing a stunning melon seed face.

Feeling the killing intent in front of her lifted, the killer couldn't help but open her eyes, when she saw Song Shaoqing's excited and lustful eyes in front of her, a trace of disgust and disgust flashed in her eyes, her left hand clenched into a fist, and hit Song Shaoqing's face.

Although the killer is frequently deflated in front of Fu Bo, Song Shaoqing, who is not much stronger than ordinary people, is still very threatening. He looked at the extremely fast fist, and he couldn't help but have a trace of fear in his eyes.

It's just that the killer's fist was tightly held by a big hand before it hit Song Shaoqing's face, and the backhand was a slap to the killer's face.

Fu Bo's voice was very rich, but there was no trace of flattery or flattery: "Young master, this person is a white-eyed wolf who can't be fed, even if you like it, you can't sleep with it!" ”

Before the old man could finish his words, he stopped abruptly.

Because, his hand was held!

This is the first time this has happened in my lifetime!

Although Fu Bo's martial arts can't be said to be unique in the world, if he makes a move at such a close distance, few people can stop him.

At this time, a young man with a somewhat pale face was already standing in front of the killer with a smile, his right hand tightly grasping the old man's fist, and constantly shaking it up and down, as if the two had been old friends for many years.

"Fauber, kill him for me! He is Lin Feng! ”

Song Shaoqing's eyes flashed with a trace of fear when he saw this young man who seemed to appear out of thin air, but when he realized that Fu Bo was beside him, he immediately became fierce and shouted.

After hearing Song Shaoqing's words clearly, Fu Bo couldn't help but show a look of eagerness in his eyes. He transported the true qi on his body to the right hand that was caught, and opened it violently, breaking away from Lin Feng's control.

"Yo, old man, it's not a good thing that you're old and still have such a short temper!" Lin Feng said with a hippie smile, without the slightest demeanor of a master.

"You are Lin Feng?" Fauber smiled and asked, "Sure enough, it's a sharp-toothed little guy, but relying on these alone, it won't work in a fight!" ”

"Yes, I think the old man's skills seem to be very tight! In addition, I can't even speak, so when I fight with others, I'm afraid I will inevitably suffer! "Compared with the poisonous tongue, Lin Feng admits the second, and few people dare to admit the first.

"There is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door to hell, so you just break in!" Fu Bo seemed to have been aroused by Lin Feng at this time, his body shook, his palms flew up and down, and he attacked Lin Feng's chest. (To be continued......)