Fan Feng'er Lao Qi's brows were furrowed, the movements in his hands were stagnant, his face was embarrassed, his body trembled slightly, and he said: "I have long been tired of this kind of life of walking on the blade, but what else can we do except obey orders?" ”

"The solutions are all thought up by people. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Jia Le saw that the fan ears were loosened, and said provocatively: "Subjective initiative can overcome all difficulties!" ”

"What you're saying is so profound, I don't understand!" Fan Feng's eyes were deep, and he said with a puzzled face: "I only know that some people are destined to be unprovoked, and some lives cannot be changed!" ”

"As long as you let go of Uncle Bu, I can help you change your sad fate!" Jia Le's face was solemn, and he said matter-of-factly: "The key is whether you want to get rid of this life hanging on the tip of a knife?" ”

"You've already killed the third child, why should you let me know about you?" Fan Feng'er Lao Qi's expression was serious, and he said in a firm tone: "If you play tricks, won't I die miserably?" ”

"You're scared, aren't you?" Jia Le's eyes were cunning, and he said in a strange voice: "What you are worried about is not whether I can kill you, but the fear of failing the mission and burying your life!" ”

"Humph!" Fan Feng'er snorted coldly, the corners of his mouth twitched, and said: "Don't pretend to be self-righteous, I must kill you!" ”

As he spoke, Fan Fenger increased the strength of his hand, gritted his teeth and glared at Jia Le, and the scene between his fingers was bulging outside.

"It's yours, it's in your hands, whether you can survive or not, no one can make a decision for you except yourself!" Knorr's eyes narrowed slightly, he relaxed, and said with a gesture of surrender: "However, I warn you, even if the mission is successful, you will not live long." ”

Fan Feng'er frowned, looked hesitant, thought for a moment, and asked tentatively, "You really won't kill me?" ”

"Not only will I not kill you, but I will also take you into the real world of ancient martial arts!" Jia Le said with a serious face: "The premise is that you let Uncle Bu go and tell your mastermind behind the scenes!" ”

At this time, Knorr's body was shaky, his eyes were glazed, and his face looked at Fan Feng'er vigilantly.

"I promise you!" Fan Feng'er seemed to have made a lot of determination, his face was embarrassed, he hesitated for a moment, his eyes widened, and said, "If you lie to me, I won't let you go!" ”

"A dozen of my brothers have died at your hands, what else is there to worry about?" Jia Le looked disdainful and said: "Be forgiving and forgiving, as long as you can change your mind and help me, you will be able to completely eradicate your behind-the-scenes manipulators, so that you can have a new life." ”

"I'll trust you for the time being!" Fan Feng'er took a deep breath, his body relaxed, and asked with a puzzled look, "Where do you want to take me back?" Step home? ”

"Yes!" Jia Le's eyes widened, and he said affirmatively: "I promise you, as long as you are willing to let Uncle Bu go, the people of the Bu family will never embarrass you!" ”

Fan Feng'er's eyes rolled slightly, his eyes were weird, he looked at Jia Le suspiciously, and said tentatively: "If you don't add it, will Dou Zhanlong let me go?" ”

"You should know that as long as you can put Uncle Bu back safe and sound and cooperate with us in a play, it will be equivalent to self-preservation!" Jia Le's eyes rolled, his expression was serious, he took a step forward suddenly, stretched out his hand a little, pointed at the acupuncture point of the fan ear, and said with a sly face: "What really interests us is your mastermind behind the scenes!" ”

Fan Feng'er felt that something was wrong, his body muscles were a little paralyzed, his legs trembled, he frowned, and said, "What did you do to me?" ”

"Soldiers don't get tired of cheating!" Jia Le pouted and smiled, and said with a gloomy face: "As a true ancient martial arts cultivator, the ability to use your brain is far better than your hands!" ”

"Fuck me!" Fan Feng'er suddenly realized, raised his eyebrows and glared: "You actually blocked my main acupuncture points and restricted my personal freedom?" ”

Jia Le smiled, his eyes widened, his face was ugly, he reached out and grabbed the collar of Fan Feng'er, dragged it to the black car, and then quickly returned, carefully hugged Bu Zhengrong into the car, his eyes were concerned, and he said in a low voice: "Uncle Bu, wake up!" ”

Bu Zhengrong's brows furrowed slightly, the fingers of his right hand trembled unconsciously, his lips opened slightly, and he looked like he wanted to say something.

Jia Le took a deep breath, squinted his eyes, glared at Lao Qi fiercely, sat on the driver, started the engine, and returned to Bujia.

With the sound of a car's horn, Zhu Qian'er's eyes lit up, and she ran away, and said eagerly: "It must be Jia Le back!" ”

As soon as the black car drove into the Bujia compound, it was blocked by Dou Zhanlong, Zhu Qian'er and others, their eyes were full of expectation, they looked at Jia Le, and asked anxiously: "Do you have any clues about Uncle Bu's disappearance?" ”

Jia Le pursed his lips and smiled, turned his head slightly, looked at Zhu Qian'er, and said with a happy face: "Sister Qian'er, thanks to your clever calculation, I was able to intercept the culprit and find Uncle Bu!" ”

Then, Dou Zhanlong's eyes lit up, he opened the car door, and saw Bu Zhengrong who was unconscious, a hanging heart finally let go, took a step forward, reached out to hug Bu Zhengrong, and called in a low voice: "Uncle Bu, are you okay?" ”

Bu Zhengrong's doubles were slightly closed, his face was pale, and he didn't move, letting Dou Zhanlong hold his family.

Zhu Qian'er frowned slightly, glanced at Jia Le, turned to the car, and saw the old man with a fan of the wind at a glance, her face was shocked, and she said sharply: "It turns out that you have always been making trouble!" ”

While speaking, a bearded member of the Guwu Cultivation Group escorted Liu Chengyang over, and said hurriedly: "This kid has sharp legs and feet, and it took me a lot of effort to get him back!" ”

"Great!" Zhu Qian'er's face was delighted, she glanced at the bearded man and Jia Le, escorted Liu Chengyang and Fan Feng'er into the house, tied her limbs, discarded them in the backyard, and tied them to a big tree.

"Master Weichen, Uncle Bu's affairs are left to you for the time being!" Dou Zhanlong carefully put Bu Zhengrong back into the room, went straight to the backyard, and saw Liu Chengyang hanging halfway up the trunk and Fan Feng'er, without saying a word, he stepped forward, stretched out his hands, and "snapped" two loud slaps on his face.

"Dou Zhanlong, don't deceive people too much!" Liu Chengyang's face was angry, the corners of his mouth were bloody, and he said: "Although we failed, there will always be someone to avenge us!" ”

Dou Zhanlong's eyes narrowed, his face was sly, and he asked tentatively: "Listen to what you mean, there is someone else behind the scenes?" ”

Liu Chengyang's eyes were shocked, he looked at Dou Zhanlong with a vigilant face, his lips pursed, and he stopped making a sound.

"If I'm not mistaken, you should be the seventh fan on Black Dragon Mountain, right?" Dou Zhanlong's face was gloomy, he looked at Fan Feng'er with a sly smile, and said with a solemn face: "As far as I know, there are groups of heroes on Black Dragon Mountain, who are chivalrous and righteous, how can they fall to such a state of embarrassment? ”

Fan Feng'er frowned slightly, his face was puzzled, and he asked vigilantly, "How do you know about Black Dragon Mountain?" And how do you know my name? ”

"I think at the beginning, if I hadn't conceded it, I would have been the boss of your Black Dragon Mountain a long time ago!" Dou Zhanlong's face was proud, his expression was a little arrogant, and he asked in a strange voice: "How is Black Dragon Mountain now?" ”

Fan Feng'er sighed deeply, his face was lonely, he shook his head, and said helplessly: "If the boss didn't fall for this kid and was greedy for money for a while, how could the brothers who harmed him have no way out?" ”

"Is there such a thing?" Dou Zhanlong raised his head and chested up solemnly, his eyes showed a fierce light, looked at Liu Chengyang, squinted his eyes and said, "This kid hasn't been rampant for long!" ”

"Are you willing to avenge Black Dragon Mountain?" Fan Feng'er blinked his eyes and said with a suspicious face.

"Not only am I willing to avenge my brothers in Black Dragon Mountain, but I also hope that they will be able to join my Ancient Martial Arts Cultivation Regiment." Dou Zhanlong's eyes widened, and he swore and said.

"With your words, I will tell you everything I know!" Fan Feng'er took a deep breath, said in a low voice: "According to the information that our boss has, there is a backstage behind Liu Chengyang, and this backstage is installed in the National Security Bureau!" ”

"NSA?" Dou Zhanlong's eyes lit up, and he said incredulously: "The National Security Bureau and the Bu family have never intersected, how can they provoke a little ghost?" ”

"You traitor, you are secretly investigating me!" When Liu Chengyang heard this, his face changed suddenly, his expression was nervous, he raised his voice, and shouted loudly: "You Heilong Mountain received the deposit, but instead of doing things well, you even secretly investigated, and you deserve to be wiped out!" ”

With a "snap" slap, Dou Zhanlong raised his arm, punched Liu Chengyang's chest, and said in a resentful voice: "I have long been aware that Li has a problem, but I didn't expect to dare to poison the people of the Bu family, it's just looking for death!" ”

"Well, if you have any kinds, kill me now!" Liu Chengyang's eyes widened angrily, he opened his mouth, spat a mouthful of saliva, and spit straight on Dou Zhanlong's body, and said with a sly face: "Dou Zhanlong, I will wait for you in the Netherworld!" ”

"You're so rampant, looking for death!" As he spoke, Dou Zhanlong took a deep breath, mobilized his strength, summoned a divine weapon, and shrouded him in a reddish world.

"Wait!" Zhu Qian'er frowned, thought for a moment, stepped forward, grabbed Dou Zhanlong's arm, looked solemn, and said: "He deliberately used the radical method to force you to fall into the scheme, so that our clues will be interrupted!" ”

Dou Zhanlong blinked, adjusted his breathing, forced the divine soldier towards Liu Chengyang, and pretended to be calm: "Liu Chengyang, who is the mastermind behind your scenes?" Why use the NSA's platform to deal with Bujia? ”

"I won't tell you!" Liu Chengyang's eyes slanted, and he pretended to be indifferent and said.

"Ahem!" Zhu Qian'er cleared her throat, walked towards Liu Chengyang, without saying a word, took out a family photo from her pocket, lowered her voice, and said weirdly: "You open your eyes and take a good look, you should know the mother and daughter above, right?" ”

"How did you get this picture?" Liu Chengyang looked flustered, his eyes loosened, and he said eagerly: "What do you want?" If you hurt them a single hair, I won't let you go!" ”

"Huh!" Zhu Qian'er looked contemptuous and said disdainfully: "Instead of being a ghost looking for us to take revenge, why don't you grasp life and have fun in time?" ”

Then, Zhu Qian'er took out her mobile phone and released a recording, in which there was a sweet voice of a little girl, emotionally pouring out her thoughts and worries about her father.

Finally, Liu Chengyang's eyes were moist, bean-sized tears fell, and the shackles of his spirit completely collapsed, and he said: "As long as you can spare my wife and children, I can tell you anything!" ”