Because the time was too urgent, Qing Rui used her true voice, thinking that Yan Lu was still sitting inside, Qing Rui suddenly felt a little helpless, but at this time, she couldn't allow her to think wildly, and more than a dozen black-clothed masked people suddenly appeared.

Qing Yuan hurriedly blew the code, at this time Lian Cheng and a group of secret guards appeared, Qing Yuan finally breathed a sigh of relief, but at this time the conversation in the car was really speechless, at this time Wen Jun said: "Yo, the little coachman outside is actually a little girl, I didn't expect that my Wen Jun will have a beautiful woman to protect me in my life, I am really fortunate to have three lives." In fact, Zhang Weiwen really didn't understand why Wen Jun was saying such inexplicable words at this time.

"If Wen Lao has to think it's humor, I can't laugh at it." Qing Rui, who was fighting outside, almost laughed, saying that this Lord Zhang Weiwen was really a genius, but at this time, a man in black threw a knife, and the handle of the knife was submerged into the carriage, which made the two people who were originally in a very happy atmosphere suddenly silent.

Just when Zhang Weiwen thought he was going to be finished, Yan Lu picked up a knife on the ground and wanted the man in black to throw it, the blade did not enter his chest, and the knife was very sharp and scared Zhang Weiwen who was standing aside, so he didn't see a hideous man in black behind him, and when Zhang Weiwen reacted, the knife that was still stained with blood had arrived in front of Zhang Weiwen's eyes.

Just when Zhang Weiwen thought that he was going to be finished, a blue suit came to him, it was Yan Lu, only to see that although Yan Lu was injured and had no weapons, he actually subdued the assassin with only his hands, and grabbed a knife to protect Zhang Weiwen and Wen Jun.

For a while, Zhang Weiwen admired Yan Lu and his people, but he didn't expect that Yan Lu, who seemed to be weak, would have such kung fu.

After the assassins were cleaned up, a man in black came to Zhang Weiwen and said: "My subordinates have seen my lord, those assassins have been dealt with, but the carriage was destroyed, it is estimated that it is impossible to return to the capital today, it happens that the prince is a guest at a house here, please come with me." "What can Zhang Weiwen say, he naturally follows this.

It's just that Yan Lu seems to have something on his mind along the way, and I don't know if Zhang Weiwen is wrong, Yan Lu seems to pay a lot of attention to the coachman who is dressed as a man. At this time, Wen Jun patted Zhang Weiwen on the shoulder and said, "The old man always feels that something is faintly wrong. Before Wen Jun finished speaking, there was a light rain in the sky, and the light rain escalated into heavy rain after a while, which made Zhang Weiwen very depressed because there are only two umbrellas in this large circle of people, and there are three masters, Wen Jun is the fattest, so basically he has to use an umbrella, and he is the oldest, but he should pay attention to it anyway, Zhang Weiwen and Yan Lu are both eight-foot men, with extremely high skeletons, if the two of them play an umbrella, it always looks very weird, It's always a little weird that two good-looking men are holding an umbrella side by side. And there are two women in the team, although the clothes they wear are all men's clothes, but after a heavy rain, it is still a little inappropriate, so Zhang Weiwen gave the umbrella to the two women, which made Qing Rui have a lot of good feelings for this handsome and upright adult, but Zhang Weiwen is the master in the end, and several guards took the wooden planks that had been torn apart to block the heads of Zhang Weiwen and Yan Lu.

The four of them were holding a big wooden plank, and Zhang Weiwen and Yan Lu were walking under the plank, how embarrassing and embarrassing it was.

Qing Rui couldn't help laughing, Liancheng on the side looked at it and glared at her helplessly. In fact, Liancheng also discovered that when protecting this group of adults, a lot of unbelievable things always happen, and the style of painting has become extremely weird.

Zhang Weiwen is sure that he has never been so embarrassed in his life, and Yan Lu on the side is also embarrassed, generally the autumn rain should be dripping, but it is like this, like a summer rainstorm, the trouser legs are already soaked, and the shoes are filled with water, and the most embarrassing thing is this weird way of walking now.

"It's almost there." Shiling said in front, Zhang Weiwen could hear that this kid was pretending to be calm, but his voice was a little hoarse. Now that this is early autumn, the autumn rain is cold, Zhang Weiwen can't help but shiver, Wen Jun said behind him: "This is evil, how can there be such a heavy rain in this autumn." I'm going to freeze my old bones. ”

Zhang Weiwen opened his mouth and said: "I heard you always speak loudly, it will be so easy to freeze." Wen Jun saw that Zhang Weiwen was always dismantling his own platform, and immediately lowered his face and said: "You kid, I don't know how to respect the old and love the young, I'm so old, is it easy for me." ”

Zhang Weiwen saw that Wen Jun was still talking, so he said: "It's here, old man, you can save some effort." ”

I saw that under the huge rain curtain, a very quaint house appeared in front of everyone, and the servants with umbrellas hurriedly came out to take Zhang Weiwen and them in, and the three of them took a bath and changed their clothes, Zhang Weiwen felt a little better, but his nose was still a little uncomfortable, and he must have a cold. He is only forty years old now, and his body has reached this point, really, just when Zhang Weiwen felt sorry for himself, Yan Lu suddenly sneezed, which did not match his gentle and elegant image, Wen Jun couldn't help but smile and said: "Young people now, their physical fitness is not as good as our old people." Before Wen Jun's words could be said, he sneezed even more violently.

"Old gentleman, don't talk like this, it's better to warm up after drinking ginger soup, Wen Jun suddenly felt a little faceless, and when he saw that Zhang Weiwen didn't say anything sarcastic, he said: "Then thank you for the kindness of the master's family."

After the three of them drank the ginger soup, their bodies were completely warmed, and Zhang Weiwen said: "I haven't asked the name of the master's family yet, thank you very much today." The woman smiled and said: "Speaking of which, the little woman still has some relationship with adults, I am Gu Huaizhun's little daughter, replaced by Yan'er, and my husband is the king of the Wang family, and I am the owner of this family." ”

When Wen Jun heard this, he said, "It turned out to be Wang Duan, Wang Ziling." ”

"My husband often mentions Mr. Wen, and he has admired you for a long time."

"In this case, please take us to visit our master." Yan Lu opened his mouth and said, and Gu Yan'er smiled and said: "The three of you, please come with me, but there are still visitors today, that is, His Royal Highness King Cheng and Princess Cheng." ”

"That's okay, I haven't seen Jinyu's girl for a long time." At this time, Zhang Weiwen was suddenly a little helpless, didn't this guy still live in the palace before, and at this time Wen Jun spoke again: "I heard that the richest man in the world, the most outstanding of the Wang family, is the tomb of the prince of the Wang family, and he is very knowledgeable in business. ”

"Sir, I praised it."

(To be continued.) )