Wang Bowen, who was standing behind Ning Qinglian, was completely stunned at this time.

Although I had expected this woman to be very strong, I didn't expect that she would be so strong.

That's two people, not two pigs.

In this way, she killed them all with a sword.

Liu Xiaoxiao held Wang Bowen's hand tightly, not even daring to look over there, the thick bloody gas was blown by the wind, and he felt an itchy throat when he heard it, and he had an urge to vomit.

"Bowen, Sister Ning, she ......," she asked with some concern.

After all, she was still a "normal person." ”

I have lived in a "normal" society since I was a child, there are no martial arts, no heroes, and no blood, and some are just endless books and questions.

In the past few days, even if she reluctantly accepted it in her heart, there are indeed special groups of people in this world, and there are rivers and lakes.

But now, seeing this bloody scene, she is still a little unbearable.

At the same time, there was still a slight worry in my heart.

After all, as a college student, I also have a strong sense of the law, and it is an iron law to pay for my life.

Ning Qinglian killed two of them.

Seeing her worry, Wang Bowen gently patted her shoulder, hugged her in his arms, and whispered comfortingly, "Okay, okay, don't worry." ”

"She's such a tough woman, it's going to be fine."

"This circle has the rules of conduct in this circle, it doesn't matter if you lose, you can only blame yourself for not being good at learning when you die, you really have to cry and wipe your tears to find a political axe to deal with it, and you are ashamed to die."

What Wang Bowen said is some unspoken rules on the rivers and lakes now.

Perhaps, it can no longer be called an unspoken rule, but a rule on the surface.

is like the Bai family, although they have a deep hatred with Wang Zhong, and with the energy of the Bai family, if they want to arrest Wang Zhong through the public security department or military means, it is a matter of one sentence.

However, they did not do this, but chose the stupidest way, and the most direct way, revenge.

If you really want to find the power of the political axe, the Bai family will not be able to mix it up.

It's like two adults fighting, not to mention whether they win or not, if they are punched, they will cry and shout to go home to find their mother, which is going to be laughed at.

……

It was noon, and no one had the heart to eat.

The situation is deadlocked.

"Hey, boss, this time, I guess I won't be able to run away." Wang Bowen quietly muttered in his heart.

Ning Qinglian paid such a big price in order to protect the boss, according to her words, she is a businessman, and there is no free lunch in the world.

This time, I don't know what price she wants the boss to pay?

Every time he thinks about this, Wang Bowen feels a little puzzled.

To be honest, he really couldn't think of the slightest reason, with Ning Qinglian's identity, financial resources, energy, and status, there was no need to do this at all.

What business can she do with the boss?

Could it be that she really has a crush on the boss?

Wang Bowen shook his head again.

How can it be?

She's not that last name at all.

An incomparably strong woman, even if she really falls in love with a man, will never make such unreserved contributions.

She will only use her charm to submit this man under her pomegranate skirt.

What's more, she had already said that this was just a business.

The thoughts flew in his mind, Wang Bowen turned his head to look at Wang Zhong, but, after taking a look, his mouth suddenly grew, as if he saw a ghost on a night road, and exclaimed in surprise.

"Boss!"

Hearing his voice, several people turned their heads to look at it, and after a glance, their eyes were full of irrepressible joy.

By the riverside, Wang Zhong at this time has stopped boxing, and at first glance, it really makes people a little uncomfortable.

After all, in the past few days, I have also become accustomed to the living landscape of Wang Zhong. And now, Wang Zhong sat down cross-legged, his hands lightly on his knees, and his eyes slightly closed.

Songhedao's long beard trembled, and he grinned, "It won't take three hours for him to wake up." ”

"Really?" Wang Bowen asked anxiously.

Daoist Songhe nodded, "Seven days of savings, the aura of heaven and earth is already very strong, and it is almost a kick away." When his whole body's qi settles down, he will naturally see the difference. At that time, it will be the most critical juncture, and the dragon will still turn into an insect, in one move. ”

When he said this, Wang Bowen's heart suddenly rose tightly.

"What if it doesn't work out?"

"What can I do? Continue next time. ”

"In other words, even if it doesn't work, the boss's body won't be affected in the slightest, right?"

"Nonsense! Speaking of which, his current state is similar to the epiphany mentioned by Buddhism, and it is equivalent to the unity of heaven and man in Taoism, which is a blessing that ordinary people cannot ask for in eight lifetimes. In this state, only benefits are obtained, and there is absolutely no harm in it. Even if he can't become a grandmaster, he is still taking a big step forward in becoming a grandmaster, and he may become a grandmaster at some point. ”

After a pause, Songhe continued, "Actually, until now, I kind of hope that he won't become a grandmaster, and it's not a good thing that he walked too smoothly when he was young. Like Wang Yangming, who has accumulated for 37 years, realized the Tao overnight, and achieved the grandmaster, it is a matter of course, but he has enough blessings, but the accumulation and precipitation are slightly insufficient. ”

Wang Bowen glared at him and waved his hand, "Don't say these frustrating words, I believe in the boss." According to what you say, those second-generation officials and rich second-generation should cut off relations with his parents and recognize a beggar as their father? ”

Liu Xiaoxiao couldn't help but sneer, and just laughed, as if she felt a little wrong, she covered her mouth pitifully.

The old Taoist priest stroked his beard, glared at him, shook his head, and stopped talking.

……

Seeing that Wang Zhong had changed his posture, there was also a slight twitch in the crowd.

It is not only Songhe Lao Dao who has eyesight, naturally many people have realized that the young man on the riverside is estimated to be a grandmaster in a short time.

Thinking of this, everyone's heart is an indescribable feeling.

To sum up, it is nothing more than five words, envy, jealousy and hate.

Twenty-year-old Grandmaster, when this matter is spoken, it is definitely something that can make everyone amazed.

This young man rarely appeared in front of people before, and even now, there are many people who do not know where he came from.

But this time, he became famous in one fell swoop, and the world knows it.

Shout......

At this moment, a slight voice suddenly sounded in the crowd.

A bullet, out of nowhere, flew straight to Wang Zhong on the riverside.

The distance between the forest and the riverside is nearly a thousand meters or so, and although the distance is relatively far, there is no obstacle in the middle.

Hearing this voice, Ning Qinglian's ears moved, and her whole body suddenly stiffened.

Bullet!

Although I expected someone to make trouble, I didn't expect that someone would do such a bad thing.

In front of so many people, use bullets to sneak attack a martial artist who is about to become a grandmaster.

If such a thing spreads, this person doesn't have to live, where will he have the face to see people again?

However, since the incident had happened, Ning Qinglian didn't care about thinking so much, and dense beads of sweat instantly appeared on her head, like a gust of wind rushing for her life, running towards Wang Zhong.

After running a few steps, her steps suddenly stopped.

I saw that the yellow bullet reached the position of three feet in front of Wang Zhong's body, but it seemed to hit a transparent wall, and it couldn't advance for half a minute at all.

I couldn't fall down, just like that, I was suspended straight in the air.

Ning Qinglian let out a long sigh of relief.

When Wang Zhong was practicing boxing, his body was surrounded by a large amount of heaven and earth aura, like a materialized heaven and earth aura, condensed into a thick enough wall, even if it was a bullet, he didn't want to penetrate it.

Someone tried to sneak up on him in such a way, but it was in vain.

In an instant, Ning Qinglian flew back, exhaled and spoke, and two words like thunder roared out of her mouth.

"Who is it?"

As soon as it came out, many people covered their ears in pain.

"Here!" Suddenly, a nervous voice sounded in the crowd.

After a while, the crowd moved out of the way, and a person was lying straight on the clearing.

It was a short and thin man, like a monkey, dressed in camouflage, lying on the ground, with an oil-painted face, black blood oozing from the corners of his mouth, apparently having committed suicide by poisoning.

Seeing this scene, many people felt chills in their hearts.

This man's ability to hide his body is truly incomparable.

He hid himself in a tree above their heads, but no one found him.

If it weren't for the failure of the shooting, this man simply chose to commit suicide by taking poison and fell from a tree, and I don't know when he would be hiding.

Ning Qinglian was silent, thinking silently in her heart.

This man is obviously a killer.

To be precise, it's a dead-level killer.

His only purpose was to find an opportunity to assassinate Wang Zhong, and when a shot was fired, the assassination failed, and realizing that his whereabouts were exposed, he simply chose to commit suicide.

Whether it is consciousness or decisiveness, it is first-class.

Such a dead soldier cannot be cultivated by ordinary families.

Only those big families with incomparably rich accumulation, top families like Li Bai Fang Qin, or some first-class families hidden in the dark.

Who is it?

Who exactly?

"Grass. Death to your group of children. No fart. Eye. Son, guy! ”

"I tell you, who he is. Mom dares to kill my boss, I'm inseparable from him! Yes, Lao Tzu may not be able to beat you, but there is more than one way to kill people! I can't kill you, Lao Tzu will kill your son, kill your wife, kill your grandson! ”

"Just let me find an opportunity to slaughter your family clean!"

Wang Bowen ran to Ning Qinglian's side, pointed at the people in the woods, and scolded hoarsely like a shrew.

The moment he saw the bullet just now, he was really scared stupid.

Completely stupid, almost forgot to breathe.

Wang Bowen didn't dare to imagine what the boss would become if he really fell under that bullet.

Now he has found a woman who is determined to accompany him for life, and has found a boss who can be followed without reservation, it is the time when he is in high spirits, if Wang Zhong dies at this time, he will definitely go crazy.

Although Wang Bowen scolded viciously, no one refuted it.

No one would choose to anger a madman at this time.

Seeing Wang Bowen's appearance, Liu Xiaoxiao hurriedly ran over, anxiously holding his hand and not letting him talk any more.

What she cares about most is Wang Bowen's safety.

In case there is still a person hiding in the woods, another bullet, then ......

……

"You go back."

"Also, go and peel off the heavenly gloves from his hands, that's my trophy."

When Wang Bowen's mood calmed down a little, Ning Qinglian said softly.

Hearing his voice, for some reason, Wang Bowen suddenly felt like a clear stream was bubbling through his heart, and his mood calmed down a lot.

Subconsciously walked to Qin Junlin's side, and it took a lot of effort to peel off the heavenly gloves on his hands.

The crowd watched him silently, but no one dared to move.

Although there are many people who covet that artificial gloves, they also know in their hearts that this glove is the symbol of the head of the Qin family, not a treasure, but a big trouble.

If you get a treasure, you also have a destiny to spend it.

"Something for the dead." Wang Bowen muttered, but he grabbed it tightly in his hand, and said with a hippie smile towards Ning Qinglian, "However, it's really beautiful, Sister Ning, let's discuss, how about giving this little gadget to my family and smile?" ”

"You're not afraid that his family will seek revenge?" Ning Qinglian asked with a smile.

Wang Bowen trembled like an electric shock, immediately closed his mouth, threw the glove to Ning Qinglian, and never spoke again. (To be continued.) )