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The young woman walked away from Wang Fuxing in the opposite direction with the child in her arms, although there was no blood on her face, she still had fingerprints, and the subtle ripples in the heart of a certain comrade with a tattered clothes and terrifying image gradually subsided, and finally became as flat as a lake, without waves.

There are billions of people in this world, all over the corner, most of them are very ordinary, but there is never a shortage of beauties, Wang Fuxing, who rarely occupies the absolute initiative in the relationship, has never thought of letting all the beauties revolve around him, and he is too tired and worried.

After a short exchange, the two passed by, and no one made too many waves in anyone's heart, which is more of an ordinary life.

Wang Fuxing's expression was calm, he took out a cigarette again and lit it, and stood silent in front of the wall of honor downstairs in the hospital.

Chen Hualou said that the economy is supreme, did he realize it? Whether it is a real underworld empire, or supporting a family that is enough to gain a firm foothold in the Celestial Empire and stand at the pinnacle, it requires an astronomical amount that ordinary people can't imagine even if they hear it in their ears, and the Tang family alone has no less than twenty large-scale comprehensive groups in the mainland, all of which belong to the kind of daily gold, and the capital chain is unlikely to be tight in a short period of time, plus the foundation of the Tang family, the Tang multinational group, and many small and medium-sized forces that depend on the Tang family, Even if the Tang family does not count the forces overseas, it can gather tens of billions or even hundreds of billions of huge funds in the shortest possible time, and it is very easy!

Exaggeration? Not an exaggeration at all!

After that period of real time, the three major families are now the fourth generation of heirs to emerge, half of the hundreds of years have taken root in the capital, and have experienced almost every great change in the capital, and even their expanding history is basically a key microcosm of the development of the Celestial Empire!

These are the three families.

Wang Fuxing almost dreamed of stepping on the super giant under his feet.

Starting a war with such a force, it is no wonder that Chen Hualou felt that he was crazy when he heard that Wang Fuxing did not need any help.

Wang Fuxing smoked quietly, the position he was standing in the hospital was quite conspicuous, but the adults passing by obviously did not have the courage of the little girl just now, and no one was willing to approach him, a figure who did not look like a normal person.

Money and ignorance have always been a great boost to human progress!

And Wang Fuxing's almost irrational declaration of war with the Tang family is also equivalent to consuming a lot of money every day, war is originally a huge hole that needs gold to fill, but the problem now is that as time goes by, Wang Fuxing finds that he is more and more lacking in the ability to fill the hole!

Extort a billion from the Tang family.

Three billion from Tianting Group.

and the dividends paid on part of the territory of Wu Yue and Huating!

More than four billion!

What is this concept? If you fill out a check, it's a dense string of zeros that make your head spin.

But this wealth that ordinary people can't finish losing their lives even if they lose their families, but now with the war between the Wang family and the Tang family that shocked the entire Celestial Empire, it is constantly being squandered and reduced, although the remaining funds are still abundant, but Wang Fuxing, who has never believed in the natural straightness of the ship to the bridgehead, has begun to worry about the situation after the completion of this family foundation in advance!

Money!

When Ye Tianting handed over the three billion to him, he said that it was not enough, but Wang Fuxing was not a fool, he would not be so naïve as to really think that the Heavenly Court Group still had rich liquidity, and even after taking the three billion to himself, the capital chain of the Heavenly Court Group was already in a tight state, and even if Ye Tianting was willing to give it back at that time, Wang Fuxing would not have the face to reach out and take it.

Money.

This word has become the biggest difficulty for Wang Fuxing today.

Wang Fuxing stood quietly in front of the Wall of Honor, squinting, and the corners of his mouth finally pulled out a sneer.

Stupid people go to grab money, normal people are making money, successful people are making money, and a neurotic smart madman, the most clever way is to let others take the initiative to send money to themselves!

"Young master, I'll rub some potions for you."

A gentle voice sounded behind Wang Fuxing, and she seemed to be staring at the wound behind Wang Fuxing, a little regretful and a little sad.

Wang Fuxing turned around, looked at the shooter who was standing in front of him, and his face was quietly flushed as soon as he met his gaze, narrowed his eyes, and said with a smile: "Why don't you let the nurse come?" ”

The shooter's little face turned red again, and he said, "The nurse didn't dare to come, I was worried about the young master's wounds, so I came down by myself." ”

Wang Fuxing smiled slightly, every practitioner in the Huating People's Liberation Army General Hospital has a very strong professionalism, especially the nurse, who is known as a smiling angel in white, the nurse's appearance is not said to be beautiful, but the professional ethics are top-notch, and he will definitely not treat the sick and injured because he is afraid, but he looked at this little woman who approached him almost without any purpose, and he couldn't bear to expose her lame lies in his heart, nodded, and said softly: "Go upstairs and talk about it." ”

The shooter nodded reflexively, and as soon as he turned around, he found a hand lightly resting on his shoulder, hugging himself.

The shooter, who was holding a bottle of Yunnan Baiyao and gauze in his small hand, had a more ruddy face, and his meek eyes gradually showed a hint of flattery without any resistance, and he quietly raised his head and looked at Wang Fuxing's expression.

Wang Fuxing had a habitual calm smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were clean and clear, without any teasing.

The shooter quietly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but he was a little disappointed in his heart for no reason.

Ninety percent of the people in the hospital hall looked at the strange man and woman in front of them with wide eyes, especially the meekness on the shooter's beautiful face, and after looking at a certain comrade with jealous eyes, several young men twitched at the corners of their mouths and came to the conclusion that everything was good.

For the first time, the shooter who was hugged by the shoulders of the young master in front of the public, his face was flushed, his delicate body was soft, and when he walked into the elevator with countless strange eyes, Wang Fuxing couldn't tell whether he was supporting her or she was supporting herself.

After taking the elevator to the seventh floor, until the ward that Wang Fuxing had chartered, the shooter was still in a state of being in a trance and his face was flushed, Wang Fuxing easily opened the shooter's shoulder, stretched out his hand and shook it in front of her eyes, and smiled: "I've returned to my soul." Silly, want to stay in a daze until dark? ”

"Huh? Oh. ”

The shooter suddenly came back to his senses, his eyes flustered, and his first reaction was to turn his head and look away.

This is the ward where the young master lives, how nice it would be if I could go with him to his bedroom?

The shooter who couldn't help but have a thought that made her even more shy in her heart secretly scolded herself for being a slut. Swinging, the blush is like the burning clouds in the sky at sunset, beautiful and magnificent.

"Come on, rub the medicine, girl."

Wang Fuxing took off the scrapped white suit and shirt and sat on the sofa with a calm face.

For someone like him, who never seems to pay attention to his own dress, black or white is undoubtedly the simplest but most effective outfit.

"Uh-oh, okay."

The shooter stammered, and the hand that did not tremble at all when holding the gun and pulling the trigger to kill people trembled slightly at this time, she grew up, especially in recent years, before following Wang Fuxing, one of the daily training contents has always been to hold the gun flat in front of her for three to five hours, and her hands are not allowed to tremble in the slightest during the whole process, but now all the training experience has been thrown away by her, tremblingly opened the bottle of Yunnan Baiyao, and fell on her palm, which was a little calloused because of her perennial grip, because of nervousness, A part of the white powder was sprinkled on the ground by her, and the shooter blushed, slowly approaching Wang Fuxing, carefully smearing the medicinal powder in his hand on Wang Fuxing's wound.

Slightly painful, cool.

Wang Fuxing subconsciously straightened his body, took a deep breath, and closed his eyes.

The shooter's eyes became extremely serious the moment he touched Wang Fuxing's wound, and he carefully touched the young master's scarred back, as if he were treating the most precious porcelain, for fear that if he was not careful, he would break it.

It's a kind of care that almost comes from the bones.

The corners of Wang Fuxing's mouth with his eyes closed rose slightly, this feeling was very warm and comfortable.

One wound, two, three...

The shooter was extremely careful to apply the best Yunnan Baiyao to Wang Fuxing's wounds, and his serious eyes became more and more trance-like.

She looked at Wang Fuxing, who was motionless in front of her, her arms trembling slightly because she was too nervous, as if she was making some extremely important decision.

This man who is destined to follow him for the rest of his life.

This man who is destined to sacrifice all his childhood, youth, youth, love, and even life in her.

Will he one day quietly walk into his life, like the figure in his heart, and never leave?

The shooter always felt that he could wait, for a long, long time, even until he died.

But the women around the young master are one after another, they are all so beautiful, and with so many women, he may never find himself, right?

The archer bit her pink lip slightly, the struggle in her eyes gradually becoming firm, and finally bent down slightly.

Her plump and delicate buttocks tightened into a wonderful scenery that made a man feel guilty as she bent over in the black skinny leather pants.

And her lips fell lightly on Wang Fuxing's shoulder, kissed gently, stretched out her little tongue, and licked timidly.

A woman's silent but gentle and careful kiss on the man's shoulder is definitely an unusually clear hint.

The shooter's long eyelashes kept blinking, and his heart was tense to the extreme.

"Ahem..."

Wang Fuxing suddenly coughed, moved his body, as if nothing had happened, and said with a smile: "Okay? ”

Like a frightened rabbit, the shooter suddenly jumped back, his face surprisingly no longer flushed, but a sad pale, with a touch of painful gloom.

The young master still refuses to accept himself after all.

The shooter wanted to cry aggrievedly, lowered his head, tried not to let himself cry, and said in a trembling voice: "Well, I'll bandage the young master." ”

"Okay."

Wang Fuxing said quietly, didn't say much, didn't even look at the shooter's expression, but sighed quietly in his heart, there are thousands of Chinese characters, love words are the most hurtful, desire words are the most harmful, conquering and owning a woman, isn't it the process of being conquered by yourself?

In order to vent his inner desires, but he went on a rampage under the banner of feelings, Wang Fuxing couldn't do it.

The shooter gently bandaged Wang Fuxing, and the little hand deftly tied a bow on Wang Fuxing's back, Wang Fuxing didn't wait for her little hand to leave, so he gently grabbed it, let her palm up, and hold it in the palm of her hand.

The shooter, who had always been docile, began to struggle surprisingly this time, biting his lip tightly, silent and stubborn.

She may not be as good as the fairy-like Lingxi sister in her heart, but she is confident that she is not inferior to Chu Qianyuan in terms of appearance and temperament!

But what makes her feel inferior the most is her pair of hands that are calloused at the base of her fingers because of their perennial grip.

Her hands have never been pretty, she knows it.

Wang Fuxing finally turned his head, looked at the beauty's pale face, felt a sudden pain in his heart, and pulled the shooter over with both hands.

The delicate body of the shooter, who was completely defenseless against the young master, instantly rolled over on the sofa, and finally landed on Wang Fuxing's lap.

Her body was stuck in Wang Fuxing's arms, for fear that in the next second, the young master would push herself away because he disliked herself.

Wang Fuxing gently hugged her with one hand, picked up her palm with the other hand, looked at the calluses on it, and said softly: "Very beautiful pairs of hands, the young master likes it very much, really." ”

He gave the shooter a gentle kiss on the palm of his hand and opened his left hand.

The same position as the shooter, also covered with calluses.

That domineering left-handed sword, completely opposite to the attack angle of ordinary people, almost irresistible invincible in the world, without more than ten years of hard work that often holds the sword, can it really be practiced?

Bullshit!

The shooter bit his lip, looking at the calluses on the young master's palms like his own, and the suppressed tears finally couldn't hold back, instantly overflowing his eyes and flowing on his cheeks.

She cried silently, but it was particularly shocking.

Originally, it was to prevent the shooter's hand Wang Fuxing's head was big for a while, but he didn't expect it to be counterproductive, he smiled bitterly in his heart, but his palm was merciless, and he slapped on the shooter's delicate buttocks.

The sound is crisp, the elasticity is amazing, and the touch is wonderful.

The shooter's eyes were still crying, but a hint of ruddy instantly appeared on his pale face, which was moving.

Wang Fuxing, who jumped in his heart, resisted the desire to continue to shoot the second time, and said viciously: "Don't cry, just put you on the spot when you cry. Do you believe it or not? ”

The shooter's face was naturally ruddy, he lowered his head slightly, hummed in a low voice, and said weakly: "I won't tell Sister Lingxi." ”

This seems to be believed.

Wang Fuxing, who wanted to cry without tears, subconsciously scratched his head and said softly: "Silly girl, I'm just telling you, your hands are very beautiful, you don't need to feel inferior to anything, your dedication to the Wang family, the young master remembers, can't forget, don't dare to forget." ”

He paused in his tone, quietly put the shooter down, took her hand, and pretended to be mysterious: "If you don't believe it, go next door to see your sister Lingxi, she also has calluses on her hands." The white jade flaw is the most valuable, too perfect and perfect, but it has become a kind of defect in itself. ”

The shooter let Wang Fuxing pull him out of the room, and at that moment, while Wang Fuxing breathed a sigh of relief, she sighed softly.

Women chase men on the layer of paper, this is really not accurate.

The two had just entered Huangfu Lingxi's ward.

I haven't had time to speak.

Outside the door, there was a quiet knock.

Wang Fuxing paused, did not come out of the bedroom, and said lightly: "Come in." ”

A chuckle rang out.

A strange young figure appeared at the door, holding a bright red invitation card in his hand.

The originally lost and depressed archer, together with the golden bull and the giant crab, the three of them instantly tensed up, their eyes were cold, staring at this young man who suddenly appeared, as if they were about to make a move at any time.

"Looking for me?"

Wang Fuxing squinted his eyes and said, what should have come is still coming, but he didn't expect it to be so soon.

"If you are Wang Shao, this invitation should indeed be sent to you."

The young man smiled, a bright smile.

"What is your character?"

Wang Fuxing's tone was calm, and he didn't even look at the young man, but just gently held the warm palm of the Huangfu Lingxi, feeling her pulse beating.

"Overseas Thorn, No. 27."

The young man smiled, raised the invitation card in his hand, and the difference between the cold in his eyes and the smile on his face was often obvious: "The head of the family will go to Huating tomorrow night in person, and a special Hongmen banquet will be held, and Wang Shao will be invited to the table, Wang Shao, dare to come?" ”

"Brush!"

The young man raised his palm, and the red invitation card suddenly shot at Wang Fuxing.

Wang Fuxing grabbed it and opened the invitation card slowly, Hongmen Banquet, the three big characters occupied the most central position of the invitation, which was extremely conspicuous.

Named after the Hongmen Feast!

Tang Tiande almost made his attitude clear, you have to come, you have to come, you have to come if you don't come!

"What a Hongmen banquet, such a great majesty!"

Wang Fuxing laughed angrily, behind the invitation is a large list of banquets, his name is the first, as for the other no less than fifty names, Wang Fuxing is a little unfamiliar, some familiar, but it is certain that these people are all affiliated forces of the Tang family in Huating and even the Delta!

They were forced to get rid of the relationship with the Tang family in the iron-blooded killing of the Wang family some time ago, and as soon as Tang Tiande came to Huating, they all pasted it like a dog.

Is this to kill yourself in front of all the successful people in the delta who are scared by the Wang family?

It's really domineering to the extreme!

If you don't go, the panic caused by the Wang family some time ago may instantly turn into a huge laughing stock.

Wang Fuxing sneered, his face hideous.

"The head of the family said that the king has little choice, and he will give you two ways."

The twenty-seventh of the overseas military assassination unit smiled lightly, with a confident face and a detached demeanor, such a person is indeed very eye-catching when he is forced to do so.

"Say it."

Wang Fuxing said lightly, put down the invitation, and quickly calmed down in his heart.

"First, Major General Wang withdrew all his forces from Jiangsu and Zhejiang, and the Wang family was merged into the Tang family, and the head of the family can temporarily not pursue your crimes. Second, Wang Shao can not go, but all the people around you who are related to you will be retaliated against, especially the immortal woman you love the most, her life, in Wang Shao's opinion, should be worth more than your own life. ”

No. 27 looked flat, picked a chair at random, sat down, and cocked Erlang's legs.

Such a person really doesn't look like a dead man who only knows how to kill.

"Dead or alive?"

A trace of coldness suddenly flashed in Wang Fuxing's eyes, the reason why he set up this Hongmen banquet instead of immediately launching a bloody revenge was that he wanted to stand up in front of everyone, and second, I am afraid that Tang Tiande had the intention of closing the current Wang family!

It's really a good calculation, as long as he dies and sends a puppet, even if it takes some twists and turns, as long as he can control the Wang family in his own hands, it is equivalent to making up for all the previous losses of the Tang family, this achievement is enough to make Tang Tiande more stable in the position of the head of the Tang family!

Hongmen feast, Hongmen feast.

Wang Fuxing's eyes were squinted together, his eyes were like knives, he glanced at the twenty-seventh of Youzai, and said coldly: "I'll give you a chance to cut off an arm, and let you walk out of this door today, it should be to let you live for two more days." ”

If it weren't for this young man's code name No. 27, Wang Fuxing probably wouldn't even have the desire to talk nonsense with him.

Twenty-seven.

Wang Fuxing's eyes darkened slightly, and then became sharper.

"The two countries are at war and don't come to make it, Wang Shao, you are too domineering and don't conform to the rules!"

No. 27 said coldly, he had already begun to think about countermeasures in his heart, he originally thought that even if Wang Fuxing's injury recovered, he would not be able to fight to the death, not to mention that there was Huangfu Lingxi in a coma, he would have some scruples, but he didn't know that the madman not only recovered from his injuries, but also the stubborn Secretary Chen, who could toss in bed, opened his mouth to call his husband a good brother, and the pain of Huangfu Lingxi just now further stimulated Wang Fuxing's murderous intention!

Propriety? That's bullshit!

Twenty-seven subconsciously stood up.

The moment he turned around, the corner of his eye was suddenly stung by a burst of light.

The jet-black frenzy that has always been put together with the autumn water suddenly came out of the sheath!

Wang Fuxing, whose face was gloomy, held a sword in his left hand!

This madman who can only use a sword, once he draws his sword, only that one move is invincible in the world!

The original military assassin No. 2 was still unable to catch Wang Fuxing's eighth sword, although there was a certain cause of injury and psychological effect, but it was enough to prove that Wang Fuxing, whose strength had broken through again in that battle, held the terrifying explosive power of the frenzy!

Left-handed sword!

An attack angle that is completely opposite to that of a normal person!

The frenzy is like lightning!

Pure black, with suffocating death and shadows, slashing down!

Twenty-seven's originally arrogant expression froze.

Wang Fuxing, who only made one sword, stopped in an instant!

The black sword body suddenly retreated into the scabbard, and in the crazy worship and frightened eyes of the three Cancer Taurus shooters, the sound of the original sword drawing and the final sword retraction sounded almost at the same time!

Wang Canglan once said that if this sword is used to the extreme, it is not just the name of the trick, but the real invincible in the world!

Because of the speed and explosiveness that surpasses the limits of the human body, no one can stop it at all!

A trace of red blood on the forehead of the twenty-seventh suddenly appeared.

In the silent ward, the tall and handsome body of that sentence burst open, blood sprayed on Wang Fuxing's face, and the two halves of the body fell to the ground one left and one right!

Wang Fuxing stood in the ward, bloody and crazy!

This man at this moment does have a kind of artistic conception of God blocking and killing God and Buddha blocking and killing Buddha.

"Unruly? I'm talking about rules! ”

Wang Fuxing sneered and spoke, walked back to Huangfu Lingxi's side, took out a tissue, slowly wiped the blood off his face, and his movements were feminine, and his ordinary face was full of darkness and extreme arrogance that made everyone in the room unfamiliar to him!

"Shooter, dispose of the body, throw it out and bury it."

Wang Fuxing said quietly, casually leaving the tissue in his hand on the ground.

The shooter, whose eyes were full of strange brilliance, actually bloomed with a trace of charming color in the bloody horror scene, bowed slightly, and said softly: "Okay." ”

Wang Fuxing narrowed his eyes and stopped talking, just picked up the blood-red invitation card and watched it quietly.

Wang Shao, dare to come?

"Young Master, are you really going?"

The taciturn Crab took a step forward and said with a loud voice.

Wang Fuxing didn't speak, walked to the window with the invitation, stood with his hands in his hands, looked at the scenery outside the window, and said softly for a while: "Cancer, do you know the story of the Hongmen Banquet?" ”

The giant cancer, who had never read a book since he was a child, was stunned and blushed when asked a question by Wang Fuxing, and he didn't answer for a long time, but he didn't want to disappoint the young master, so he simply flew up and kicked directly at the thin golden bull on the side, his eyes widened, and he motioned for him to answer.

Such a woman is sometimes so fierce that men have nothing to say.

The first-class assassin Taurus, who had long been accustomed to being bullied, took two steps back after being kicked, rubbed his buttocks, and thought carefully for a while before he said softly: "Young Master, did you say that Xiang Yu, the overlord of Chu, set up a banquet to kill Liu Bang's Hongmen banquet?" ”

Wang Fuxing nodded slightly.

The golden bull immediately became excited, and glanced at the giant crab very proudly, and then became a little resentful: "If this is really the case, then the Tang family must not have any good ideas this time!" Tang Tiande is not a good bird, he definitely does not have the heroism of the overlord of Chu, young master, there is no good banquet, this time it is very dangerous. ”

Wang Fuxing took out a lighter, lit the invitation, lit a cigarette for himself with the flame on the invitation, and then smiled faintly: "You only saw Xiang Yu's intentions, why don't you look at the result?" ”

"The end result?"

Taurus Bai Tender's face turned red, such a man has such skin, no wonder the female Cancer will often bully him, he hesitated slightly, and finally mustered up his courage and said weakly: "Young Master, the final result is that Liu Bang ran away..."

Boom!

The shooter, who had long known that this answer would offend people, jumped away before he finished speaking, but he still didn't dodge the flying feet of the giant crab, and the huge force kicked him back a few steps again, and the standard Taurus, who looked like a small man but wanted to be a top assassin, stopped talking, shrank in the corner, and looked like a chrysanthemum with a resentful look.

"Young Master, what is the final result?"

The shooter who put the body of No. 27 into the sack said softly, looking at the majestic figure standing outside the window, with undisguised admiration in his eyes.

Wang Fuxing turned around suddenly, threw away the cigarette butt, his eyes were bright, and he smiled wildly: "Go!" Why not? Not only do I want to go, but this time I want to go in the open! ”

After all, the Hongmen banquet was an episode of the Chu and Han struggles for hegemony.

The final outcome of that Hongmen banquet was that the one who went to the banquet won the world after all!