"Master, you're in trouble."

Meng Ying said casually while playing the game, as if this was a very small thing, and she didn't care.

He was stunned for a moment, then his consciousness drifted away, and he felt four men come out of the elevator and finally stop in front of his door.

"Drip ---"

I don't know how they got the room card, so they pushed the door and entered, and the scene in front of them made them stunned.

I saw Zhao Yun standing bare-chested, wearing a pair of bath pants, slippers on his feet, and wet hair, staring at them directly.

"Come on, come in."

The four of them were He Fan's bodyguards, Zhao Yun was not surprised at all, and said with a light smile.

They came back to their senses and couldn't help but smile when they saw Zhao Yun walking to the sofa and sitting down leisurely.

'I'm afraid this guy is a fool, isn't he?' Do you really think you've just met in the clubhouse and you're friends? He also took the initiative to invite in, he thought he was drinking tea? ’

Several people looked at each other and smiled, put their hands in their pockets, took out their guns at any time, and slowly walked in.

"You can't kill me." Zhao Yun sat on the sofa, shook the drops of water in his hair, then raised his head to look at them, and said lazily:

"I don't want to kill people easily, go back and tell He Fan that since he has taken this step, he is ready to pay the price, and I, Zhao Yun, will look for him at any time."

They were stunned again, and a dark-skinned bodyguard sneered: "I knew that we were killing you, since this is the case, just wait for death, Lao Tzu can give you a good time." ”

"Why don't others appreciate my kindness every time?"

He sighed faintly, stretched out his hand suddenly, and the aura emanated, and the white mist surrounded them.

With a slight lift of their hands, the feet of the four of them suddenly left the ground, firmly controlled by the aura, let alone moving, they couldn't even speak, their bodies didn't seem to be their own, and their eyes were terrified.

"Bang ---"

Zhao Yun shook it lightly, and the four of them slammed into the wall and fell to the ground, clutching their chests in pain, their eyes frightened, shocked, and confused.

'This --- this is terrible! Who the hell is he? Could it be a warrior? ’

"Your guns in front of me are of no use at all, and if I want, I can wipe you out with a wave of my hand." He looked at a few people lightly.

If it was just now, they would definitely laugh and laugh wantonly, but what happened just now was really too weird, he was definitely not an ordinary person, they were sure that Zhao Yun could do it, and they suddenly trembled at a loss.

"Mr. Zhao, please spare our lives, we are also acting on orders." The swarthy bodyguard was scared, completely losing the courage to resist.

"Seeing that you haven't even entered the threshold of a martial artist, you should be a retired soldier, right?" He waved his hand impatiently and said, "Get out, you are not qualified to die in my hands, remember to bring my words to He Fan." ”

"Yes Yes Yes ---"

Several people were sweating profusely, and they ran out with rolling belts, for fear that Zhao Yun would regret it.

A few small flies did not affect Zhao Yun's mood, and he lay down and rested easily.

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"Young Master!!"

The bodyguards fled back to He Fan's residence in a panic and shouted at the door.

After a while, he opened the door and saw his lip prints on his face, and the bodyguards couldn't help but look into the room, only to see Neng Yang Baobao lying on the bed, covered with a quilt.

"What do you see, it's done?" He said impatiently.

The bodyguard came back to his senses, shook his head and said, "No--- no, young master, I'm afraid we'll have a big deal this time." ”

"What's going on?" He was stunned, and he had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Then--- that Zhao Yun is really not an ordinary person, he is a martial artist, and he is also a very strong kind, we can't kill him at all!!"

After the bodyguards finished talking about the scene just now, He Fan leaned directly on the door with his legs weak, his face pale.

"Really--- really that powerful? Can't you kill him with a few guns? ”

"It's true, young master, he also said that he would come to you at any time and make you ready to pay the price!"

"What?!"

He Fan's eyes widened in horror and trembled, "He --- he really said that?" ”

Seeing the bodyguards nodding, he broke out in a cold sweat, closed his eyes and raised his head in pain: "It's over, everything is over, how could I provoke such a person." ”

At this time, his intestines were full of regret, he shouldn't have thought about Tang Xinman, otherwise he wouldn't have met this demon god.

Several people bowed their heads and were silent, although they were not martial artists, but they had been in the bodyguard class for so long, they naturally knew the existence of martial artists, the old man of the He family, there was also a personal guard by his side, the fifth layer of martial arts, so strong that Changzhou was invincible, and Zhao Yun could control their lives at will, I am afraid that they are only strong and not weak.

Retired soldiers like them, even if they have extraordinary fighting skills and are proficient in various firearms and tactics, they are still vulnerable in front of warriors.

"Do you have a way to bring me a warrior?" He Fan suddenly opened his eyes, he could only hope to invite a martial arts master to protect him.

Several shook their heads, shattering his last hope.

"Go down." He waved his hand weakly.

"He Shao, what's going on? Why did you lose your soul, is that Zhao Yun dead? ”

After Yang Baobao saw the bodyguards leaving, he sat up from the bed.

"It's not dead, and it's going to be found soon, so let's go." He whispered, how can there be any interest in love.

"How--- how? Haven't you already found him? Yang Baobao was surprised.

"Hehe, what if you find it, he's a martial artist, not an ordinary martial artist!" He laughed miserably.

"Warrior? What is that? Her face was full of puzzlement, with her circle, she couldn't touch this level at all.

"Don't ask, you go, he shouldn't be angry with you about this matter, and if he is with me again, he won't be able to say it." He was in no mood to explain, and for the sake of her good performance just now, he planned to let her go.

Although she didn't understand what a martial artist was, but if she was worried about him like this, the matter would definitely be big, thinking that Zhao Yun was not dead, it was possible to leak her secret to the media, and she didn't want to get involved anymore, so she immediately got up, got dressed and left.

"Hehe, a play is a play."

He smiled lonely, immediately bit his lip and pondered, stood up unwillingly, walked outside and shouted, "Get ready, let's leave Cheung Chau." ”

"Young Master? Do you want to --- or go? ”

The bodyguards were just about to rest, but they were awakened again.

"I can't stay any longer, even if Zhao Yun doesn't kill me, he will tell the He family about the kidnapping of He Basket, and we won't be able to live at that time, so it's better to leave now than to die."

This decision was very difficult, he endured it for so long, just to be the heir of the He family, but because his father was not the biological son of the old man, no matter how good he was, the old man never considered giving him the position of heir.

And He Basket is the daughter of the head of the family, since He Basket returned from graduating from a prestigious school, the He family began to cultivate her and prepare to officially appoint her as the heir, so he took this extreme step of chess.

Leaving now means that the efforts he has made for so many years will be in vain, how unwilling he is in his heart, the pain is dripping blood, but he is not worried about the lack of firewood, he knows that it is important to save his life at the moment.

After everything was ready, a few people had just walked to the yard, and before they could pick up the car, a faint voice suddenly came.

"It's boring, if you dare to play, why don't you play for a longer time? Are you going to run away now? ”

"Who--- who is talking?"

Several people were shocked, looked around, and suddenly saw a handsome young man sitting on the courtyard wall, their eyes contracted violently, this is the demon god they are most afraid of, Zhao Yun!

"How did you --- find here?" He Fan trembled, frightened and panicked.

Zhao Yun is not a fool, he has his deadly secret in his hands, the plan to kill himself failed, empathy, if it is himself, he will also escape, so when those bodyguards left from the hotel, he had already imprinted his divine sense on them, as long as it was not too far away, he could sense it, so he found it, and it was not surprising.

However, he didn't bother to explain, and chuckled: "He Shao, the matter has come to this, what do you say?" ”

'Plop'

He knelt down suddenly, how could he care about any dignity and face, and he didn't have the demeanor of the past at all.

"Brother Zhao, please don't kill me, let me go once, I have money, I can give you all the money." He pleaded.

"Tut-tut--- it's really pitiful." He smiled lightly: "But I seem to have given you a chance, I didn't want to be nosy, but you actually want to kill me, alas, it's no wonder I." ”

"Brother Zhao, Brother Zhao, please don't kill me, no matter what conditions you want, I can promise you."

He was scared to tears, feeling the threat to his life, and the fear in his eyes.

"What are you crying about, I didn't say I had to kill you." The corners of Zhao Yun's mouth raised: "It's not my turn to kill you, now let someone send your sister here, I will earn my 200 million, and you can solve the affairs of the He family by yourself." ”

He was stunned, hope ignited in his eyes, and hurriedly said: "Brother Zhao, this is easy to discuss, although I don't have so much money now, even if I smash the pot and sell iron, I will get you 200 million, you will treat me as a fart, don't hand me over to the He family, otherwise I will be worse than death." ”

"Hehe, you are really smart, but I, Zhao Yun, never earn money from those crooked ways, don't think about it anymore, the only thing you can do now is to do what I say." Zhao Yun snorted lightly.

His heart was cold, although he was afraid of death, but as the old saying goes, a dog jumps off the wall in a hurry, and he has now been forced to have no way out, anyway, it is better to have a dead end, it is better to Bo Yibo.

Thinking of this, his eyes were cold, and he took out the pistol on his waist violently, aimed it at Zhao Yun and pulled the trigger.

"Bang!!"

Even the bodyguards didn't expect him to shoot suddenly, his eyes widened, and the next scene completely broke their cognition.

I saw Zhao Yun scribble twice in front of him, and a golden light blocked the front of him, and the bullet visible to the naked eye couldn't hit it, but Zhao Yun grabbed it lightly, easily grabbed the bullet, and then threw it out.

"Ah---h

He Fan suddenly made a sound like killing a pig, which was very harsh.

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