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Indecisiveness has always been Wang Fuxing's most unaccustomed character, when he is decisive, he is manly, decisive and aggressive, since he has decided, he will not be right or wrong.

The fierce man who can still kill and save Tang Qianjun when he is in a desperate situation dare not say how rebellious it is, but at least he is also a character of the same level as Tang Qianjun, such a person is faced with an injured and comatose coma who has already injured his side, and he has no ability to face an intact top master at all, even if he is unwilling, he can only watch him save people and leave, and if he pursues again, he can only suffer himself.

Wang Fuxing narrowed his eyes, his face was gloomy, and the moment when he completely tore his face with the Tang family, he didn't leave Tang Qianjun, I have to say that it is a pity, tonight's battle can be said to be a real Jedi counterattack, the twins' brazen fight, Jian San's amazing sword, Wang Fuxing, Huangfu Lingxi, archer, and even Aquarius, Wang Fuxing, who can be used, has basically been used, and even Jian San and Zi Rat are still characters he expected, so many people gathered together, the strength cannot be said not to be strong and sharp, But in the end, it did not achieve a satisfactory result, which is simply unforgivable for Wang Fuxing, who pursues perfection in everything.

In front of the villa, the tall and burly black shadow kept flickering, extremely fast, holding Tang Qianjun in his hand, but as if it was as light as nothing, he quickly rushed towards the nearby woods, his body flickered, and finally disappeared.

Wang Fuxing clenched his fists, took a deep breath, and didn't have time to say hello to Jian San, who could be said to be the most unclear origin, rushed back to the villa as soon as possible, found the Huangfu Lingxi in the dark, picked her up carefully, rushed to the second floor, kicked open his door, moved softly, and put her on his bed.

Huangfu Lingxi's face was pale, making the trace of red blood at the corner of his mouth even more shocking, this was undoubtedly the weakest time for the fairy sister since the two met, tightly closing a pair of autumn water eyes, a small hand with a cracked tiger mouth still tightly grasping Qiushui's sword hilt, and blood stains slowly flowed along the sword handle on the tip of the sword.

Wang Fuxing's eyes were quietly warm and soft, not obvious, but they completely overshadowed the irritability and murderous intent in his eyes, took out a simple medicine box from his room, and just planned to take down the long sword in the hand of the Huangfu Lingxi, who knew that as soon as he touched it, the comatose Huangfu Lingxi opened his eyes, and the light of the smart and wise eyes in the past was extremely weak at this time, and his eyes turned around, and he quietly looked at Wang Fuxing's eyes.

"Does it hurt?"

Wang Fuxing said softly, stretched out his hand, and sorted out a lock of green silk on her forehead for her, with gentle movements.

Huangfu Lingxi slowly let go of the hand holding the sword, shook his head slightly, looked at the light on the ceiling, seemed to be a little dazed, and after a few seconds, a slight smile appeared in his eyes.

It's good that he's still alive.

Wang Fuxing smiled reluctantly, took Huangfu Lingxi's hand, gave her medicine to stop the bleeding, and after a simple bandage, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and before he could speak, the shooter had already walked in with the unconscious Gemini on his back, and Jian San followed closely.

Wang Fuxing turned his head to look at the shocking girl on the shooter's back who had met for the first time in her life but was not afraid of death with every move, patted Huangfu Lingxi's hand, stood up and said, "How is she?" ”

The shooter opened his mouth and did not speak.

"There is no danger to life, but the internal injuries are quite serious, and it must be well recuperated for a period of time, this girl's moves are too ruthless, and the training method is too cruel, one move and one style, are all defeat-lose, for a long time, the body has potential injuries, tonight is a complete outbreak, the situation is not optimistic, you must recuperate, before healing, you must not exercise vigorously."

Jian San said softly, his tone was solemn, and his eyes were extremely strange when he looked at the twins, with admiration, amazement, and curiosity.

He is the top killer, in fact, in the fierce battle downstairs just now, his eyes are the fastest to adapt to the darkness, so he can naturally see the tragic meaning of each action of the twins, which is a real recklessness to ignore everything.

Jian San understood very well that as long as the shooter had the slightest hesitation in his actions just now, it would be absolutely impossible for Tang Qianjun to accept such a serious injury, and it would be impossible for the military thorn in her hand to touch Tang Qianjun's body smoothly.

The real signs of the zodiac, the real dead man!

Nine people and nine swords, everyone has their own strengths, but in the final analysis, nine people are still limited to one large category, that is, they can't do without swords.

But today's zodiac is obviously not like this, everyone is moving towards the top in different fields, and they are more comprehensive, a Gemini and a Sagittarius tonight have already made his eyes shine, and others are certainly not far behind.

Can such a team surpass the Nine Swords of the year?

Jian San was a little expectant for no reason, and a smile subconsciously appeared in his eyes.

"You know how to heal?"

Wang Fuxing was stunned for a moment, watching the shooter put Gemini next to Huangfu Lingxi, and Huangfu Lingxi, who had already woken up, gently grabbed Gemini's arm with his other intact little hand, and closed his eyes again.

"There is no problem in judging the injury, it is inevitable to be injured when practicing martial arts, and it is also a bypass to medical skills."

Jian San smiled, the killer is not masked, a middle-aged face under the light looks extremely handsome and handsome, the fly in the ointment is that the face on the left side has a scar three or five centimeters long, and it looks a little hideous and terrifying when he laughs.

Wang Fuxing nodded slightly, not making fun of his face, and sat down beside Huangfu Lingxi, gently stroking her hair.

The knock on the door sounded softly, and the next moment, Xia Qinwei pushed open the door and walked in with the level that had been temporarily transferred here from Li Ruoya's side.

Xia Qinwei has always been a very self-aware woman, she knows when she can help Wang Fuxing, and when she will become a burden to him, the first time the war started tonight, she lay on the sofa, no matter how crazy Tang Qianjun was, he didn't dare to kill him directly, unless he could face the crazy revenge of the entire Xia family, this is the reason for the family's constraints, so she leaned on the sofa, and there was no possibility of accidental injury.

"I have asked Kong Lin to contact the doctor, a very famous professor of Chinese medicine, don't worry, it's okay."

Xia Qinwei said softly, her expression was as usual, she didn't know martial arts, but in terms of mentality, she was far better than most people, the heir of the Xia family, no matter how bad she was, it was impossible to scream and ignore her demeanor when she saw blood.

She came to Wang Fuxing's side, put her hands on Wang Fuxing's shoulders, looked at his pale face, felt distressed for a while, and said softly: "How are you?" ”

"I'm fine."

Wang Fuxing shook his head gently, although his face was pale, but his spirit was not bad, among the few people present, the injuries of the twins were undoubtedly the most serious, the old injuries added new injuries, they should be well recuperated, although the injuries of Wang Fuxing and Huangfu Lingxi were also not optimistic, but they could be recovered as soon as possible with fierce medicine, the relationship between him and the Tang family intensified step by step, and now it has become an endless situation, Tang Qianjun was seriously injured and dying, and the next cooperation between the Xia family and the Qin family is undoubtedly to cut the flesh on Tang Tianyao, Wang Fuxing, as a key figure, At that time, it will definitely be retaliated by the Tang family even more frantically, and the sooner you recover your strength, the greater the chance of survival.

"I'll go out first, the doctor should be there soon."

Xia Qinwei said quietly, took the lead in leaving, and when she left, she glanced at Jian San, who had been silent with a cold face since she came in, thoughtfully.

Wang Fuxing's expression was calm, and after Xia Qinwei left, he said softly: "You don't seem to like her very much?" ”

"Nope."

Jian San said lightly, his tone did not fluctuate, standing in place, it was an almost instinctive defensive posture, killing is never an easy profession, both to kill and to guard against being killed, almost every moment is in absolute caution, but the moment Xia Qinwei came in just now, some of his subtle movements still fell in Wang Fuxing's eyes.

Wang Fuxing sighed and stopped talking.

"What are your plans?"

Jian San was silent for a while, and then took the initiative to speak again, he came here to carry out an unusually beautiful ambush, although it did not achieve the expected effect, but it allowed Tang Qianjun to leave a dragon head, which can be regarded as a lot of gain, and he has not left here yet, it is already a statement.

Wang Fuxing narrowed his eyes and silently stared at the middle-aged man with a scar on his face but did not ruin his image much, and was silent for a while before he smiled and said, "Can I trust you?" ”

Jian San didn't say a word, and looked at Wang Fuxing, his eyes were calm, with a hint of a smile.

If you have a clear conscience, you can be silent, and no matter how he answers this question, he will lose the most basic initiative.

Wang Fuxing's expression was calm, but there was no disguised suspicion in his eyes, he was a smart person, he knew what to ask and what not to ask, but he knew that he knew that if he was allowed to pretend to be confused without saying a word, it was still impossible, Wang Fuxing never denied that he had a more serious possessiveness than most people, selfish, cold-blooded, suspicious, and liked to take the initiative, he knew the existence of the zodiac, but he had a feeling of being caught off guard by the appearance of Jian San, even a few minutes ago, He was all thinking about whether to leave Kenzo behind.

"Nine Swords, it's my father's man, right? Like the zodiac signs around me today? ”

Wang Fuxing said softly, his tone was fluttering, he couldn't say any emotion, he was a little trance-like, and his words were ethereal.

"Yes."

Jian San said softly, clenched his fists, and a trace of undisguised fanaticism flashed in his eyes.

"I remember seeing my father very rarely when I was a child, and it seemed that I could only see him once or twice a year, and I was not sensible at that time, and I didn't even have much affection for him."

Wang Fuxing said softly, his tone was a little self-deprecating, with a deep sadness: "Now that I think about it, even my memory is blurry." I don't want to, some people, some things, how good it would be to be able to remember them all the time. ”

"The little master is still young, I can't remember, it's normal. It's good that someone remembers the young master, and there are many people who remember. ”

Jian San smiled, a little master, a young master, clearly divided the father and son, when he said the last sentence, there was a strong pride in his tone, after twenty years, this belief is still shocking and admirable!

Wang Long diagram.

This name is destined to be imprinted in the memory of many people, and they don't want to mention it, and they won't forget it.

Heroes are not kings!

"Third uncle, tell me about my father."

Wang Fuxing was silent for a while, and then spoke softly.

Nine people, nine swords, nine brothers.

This is my father's brother, his third uncle, the name is natural, not the slightest pretentious.

Jian San was shaken!

This man, who has experienced too much life and death, has been hidden in the dark for more than 20 years and insisted on his beliefs, because of this sentence of the third uncle, his eyes instantly turned red.

Wang Fuxing's expression did not move, looking at Jian San with a sincere look in his eyes.

"The young master at the beginning was stronger than today's Tang Qianjun! It's also stronger than the little master. ”

Jian San said in a deep voice, his tone trembling a little because he was too excited.

There seems to be some contradiction in this statement.

But Wang Fuxing understood in an instant, nodded, and said softly: "I will work hard." ”

Stronger than Tang Qianjun, it refers to force.

Being stronger than Wang Fuxing refers to the sacrifices and efforts made as an heir.

"The young master once said that the prosperity of the Wang family will decline, but the extremes of things will be reversed, and there will always be a day when the peaks and loops turn."

"The current three major families in the capital have strong family backgrounds and amazing strength, but everyone lacks a crazy recklessness in their bones. Their strength is amazing, good things are also bad things, the more solid the family, the more their sharpness and edges will be smoothed. This is an opportunity for the Wang family, an opportunity to go to the next level. ”

"The downfall of the Wang family is nothing, and there are still people reviving after all. I can't, and my son, he won't let me down. ”

"I worked hard, fought hard, put the revival family second, and the most important thing was to bring glory to my family! Glory to the Wang family! ”

Jian San's voice was low, word by word, and he said these words that had been sealed for twenty years one by one, each sentence was very ordinary, but when he recalled it, there was always a kind of enthusiasm that only belonged to the parties!

Bring glory to my family!

Wang Longtu, a legendary figure in the capital twenty years ago, if it wasn't for an accident, he might have succeeded now.

Time flies, and heroes turn into dry bones.

This year, Wang Fuxing also started again, and in a very short period of time, he became famous in the Yangtze River Delta.

This seems to be the beginning of another legend.

Heroes, father and son are legends!

Huangfu Lingxi opened his eyes again, grabbed the arms of the twins, and the brilliance in his eyes changed, and his eyes flowed.

Wang Fuxing gently stroked the green silk of the Huangfu Lingxi, closed his eyes, and said softly: "Bring glory to my family." ”

My father can't level the world, I'll level it!

If you can't revive the family, I'll revive it!

The Wang family.

Dang Xing!