In fact, this guy's hidden aura is really powerful, just now in the car, Wang Zhe couldn't feel any emotional fluctuations in him, only knew that someone was staring at him behind.

This is a kind of vigilance learned from animals, Wang Zhe, who has been playing with animals since childhood, found that no matter how high his internal strength and cultivation are, as long as he is close to animals, they can quickly find you, and he is naturally alert.

After hearing and seeing, over time, Wang Zhe was also a little vigilant.

Looking at his eyes, the moment he glanced at himself just now, although he moved away, he could feel from his trace of breath, and when he saw himself, his pupils narrowed.

On stage, the band wrote and sang a song called Midnight Wind.

The song is about a North Drifter in Kyoto, who gets up early and goes to bed late every day, and can only go home in the middle of the night, maybe this song is about them.

It's very feeling, and it's also very substituting, and it's really quiet at this time.

Wang Zhe also suddenly understood why Yanzi liked their songs very much, it was because they sang what Yanzi had in his heart.

Yanzi is a very strong girl with a shadow in her childhood, and it is not easy for her to drift north, but Zhang Hai is half a rich second generation, so she doesn't feel as much as Yanzi.

Yanzi raised her body and approached Wang Zhe, her lips almost touched Wang Zhe's ear, she was afraid that it would affect the people next to her, because it was quiet now: "Master, is it good?" ”

Wang Zhe nodded very honestly, gave a thumbs up, and didn't disturb the atmosphere, but lip synched: Okay.

The swallow had a happy face, sat down and continued to listen to the song.

From the beginning to the present, Du Meng's afterglow has been on Wang Zhe most of the time, the brother who saved himself and taught himself martial arts.

"Dreaming of being a bright star in the sky

I woke up from a dream and ran helplessly for life and home

At night, the cold breeze caresses his cheeks

Slap hard

…………”

After singing a song, although the lyrics are a little sad, the tune is very lively, and it can be seen that although they are very bitter and tired, they are happy, they have dreams, and they dream that one day they will become dazzling stars, so they persist.

The applause was thunderous......

Two male waiters serve a fruit platter and snacks, as well as champagne and cocktails.

"Does it sound good?" The swallow tilted her head and said proudly, as if she had sung this song.

"Cut." Zhang Hai cut off, because he saw it, and everyone nodded except for himself, including the boss.

Yanzi pointed at Zhang Hai: "You have a problem with your aesthetics, let me tell you, you have been polluted by the world of flowers, your eyes and ears can no longer hear the sound of the world, you can only see your so-called beauty and the wail made by the beauty, maybe you listen to this wail very comfortably, but you are already very indiscriminate." ”

Li Jun suddenly applauded.

Zhang Hai said angrily: "What are you applauding? ”

"I'm applauding the song."

"Unresponsive." Zhang Hai snorted, but his eyes looked at the swallow.

"Thank you all for your support." When the applause stopped, the lead singer had no intention of stopping, and looked at the crowd with a smile, and the stage was very bright.

This lead singer's voice is sweeter than singing: "Now, cover a song, "Map of Happiness", dedicated to everyone, I wish you happiness." ”

After the waiter opened the champagne and left, Zhang Hai said, "Bored, let's throw the dice, right?" ”

"Listen to the song first." Yanzi did not allow Zhang Hai to refute.

Wang Zhe frowned, and there was a flash in his eyes.

Snake.

This word appeared in Wang Zhe's mind now, and the snake's attack Wang Zhe knew that he didn't move for a while, and when he attacked, it was an instant explosion, and the momentum was also instantaneous.

The hidden aura of the person behind him is first-class, but as long as there is a killing intent in his heart, the moment he makes a move, the killing intent will lock on to the target.

For Wang Zhe, who was keen and alert, he could naturally feel a burst of killing intent behind him.

The body was slightly on one side, the left arm was cold, and a black straight line slid out from the left arm, a black dagger!

The person who came was indeed a master, this knife shot, judging from the killing machine, the short-distance flying knife was faster than the bullet speed.

A knife flew out, the killer got up and was ready to leave, he was confident in his knife, but he didn't expect Wang Zhe to be able to dodge, although he saw that his left arm seemed to be injured, but it was a skin injury at all.

Boom!

With a loud bang, it was a coincidence, the flying knife slid through Wang Zhe's left arm and flew straight to the stage, the band above was five ordinary people at all, fortunately, they were killed, and the knife was pierced on the speaker.

Everyone was a little overwhelmed by this sudden flying knife, what kind of performance is this?

The song came to an abrupt end, and the bar was so quiet now, with people on the left and right looking around, and the waiters at the bar didn't know what was going on.

Wang Zhe's heart has never been more powerful than before, if you want to be in peacetime, you can definitely dodge this knife, but unfortunately there is not much internal strength in the body, and the person who came is indeed a master, a master who hides his breath, it stands to reason that this kind of person should have a name in the Asian circle.

Everything happened in an instant, and when the killer saw that the matter was revealed, he didn't think much about it at all, took out two pistols from his waist, and was about to raise his hand.

"I'm grass." The injury to his left arm was really a little skin trauma for Wang Zhe, and his weapon was in his right hand.

Ignoring the wound on his left arm, he stood up and turned around, the two were less than ten meters apart, and a cold light shot out, and the killer's two guns had just been raised.

Bell –

The two guns did not shoot, but crossed their chests, blocking Wang Zhe's attack, and the two barrels were also cut out.

The killer took a few steps back, dodging the continuous penetration of the flying knife, although Wang Zhe's internal force is not much, but the material of "cold light" is the best fine iron, the old man said, this thing is estimated to be three pieces in the world, unlike the earth's things, it may be a meteorite from the outside world, but Wang Zhe didn't take it to heart, as long as it is easy to use.

Wang Zhe saw that the killer exploded to avoid his 'cold light', snorted coldly, and withdrew his weapon, estimating that the guy's pistol was no longer usable.

Li Jun and Zhang Haiyi stood beside Wang Zhe on the left and right, staring coldly at the killer.

Wang Zhe raised his injured left arm, but he only scratched a little skin, and he didn't feel anything, much lighter than the old man beating himself.

"Let him go."

"Boss." Li Jun snorted and looked puzzled: "Why let him go?" ”

"Let him go." Wang Zhe doesn't like to say the same sentence twice.

The killer looked around, knowing that today's matter had been revealed, and the pistol was no longer usable, holding the gun in both hands, he walked around the gate, and the people next to him did not dare to stop him.

In fact, it's not that Wang Zhe doesn't want to take revenge, it's that there are too many people here, and there are monitors on the walls, and if his martial arts skills are exposed, it will be very troublesome.

"Pay and leave." Wang Zhe didn't close his left arm, said in a cold voice, and strode towards the outside of the bar.

Out of the bar, Wang Zhe looked around a few times, this guy ran really fast.

Zhang Hai and Li Jun ran out after him.

"Li Jun, go to the bar, buy today's videotape, and then destroy it."

"Okay, I'll go now." Li Jun turned around and ran upstairs again.

"Boss." Zhang Hai frowned, looking at Wang Zhe's left arm, his clothes had been cut open, and blood was dripping from his fingers: "Boss, bandage it first, right?" ”