After putting on a defensive posture, Han Xing stared closely at the few people who rushed up, because it was only him, and even if a dozen people moved at the same time, they couldn't pull the fight, so a few people didn't move, and there were seven or eight people who rushed over.

Although these people are not masters, they are obviously masters who have seen blood, and they are very ruthless, and they directly attack Han Xing's vital point.

Especially the person who is the leader, obviously a practitioner, his movements are very fast, and his fists and feet are vigorous.

Han Xing reluctantly parried, retreating step by step, and after a while, he was hit several times, but fortunately, Han Xing's skills were more flexible, so he avoided the critical position, and the injury was not serious.

Seeing an opportunity, Han Xing kicked down a person who attacked him from the side, but because of this, he was once again punched in the chin by the guy in charge.

This punch made Han Xing stumble and almost fall to the ground.

"Boy, you're arrogant!" After the first blow was successful, the leader said coldly, obviously it was Han Xing's resistance that made him angry.

I thought that this mission would be easy, just to catch one person, and 500,000 yuan will be in hand, but I didn't expect to run into a hard stubble and overturn two of my subordinates.

It's just that this person doesn't know, the person who hired him didn't tell him that he was dealing with a killing god today, and these people are just outposts, and the real backhand is now hiding on the side to watch the excitement!

Although he hadn't seen Yuan Xing make a move, Zhao Hongda hadn't heard much about his deeds, so he found a group of real masters to come over, just for insurance.

And now these people who come forward are just little minions, and when they can't figure it out, those real masters who are hiding will come forward.

It's just that after arriving here, they didn't find Yuan Xing, but found Yuan Xing's younger brother.

At this time, Han Xing also had a hard time and couldn't say anything, these people were willing to not talk about the truth at all, and they would do it when they came up, although his kung fu had been practiced well, but he was not the opponent of these people!

Besides, Han Xing practiced by himself most of the time, and his actual combat experience was very poor, and in the first real battle, he encountered a group of real hooligans, so Han Xing struggled very hard.

"Bang, bang." One of them couldn't dodge in time, and the attacks of the two fell on Han Xing's body at the same time, knocking him to the ground.

"Ahem..." Han Xing, who fell to the ground, coughed, and a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, obviously injured a lot.

"Take him away." As soon as the leader gave an order, several people grabbed Han Xing and left the villa, got into a van, and galloped away.

And a few masters hiding in the shadows also left quietly, they didn't need to take action themselves, they were also very happy, after all, they were here to help people take revenge, this is not a face-showing thing, with their identity, they also need to be careful to do such a thing, otherwise they will not be able to eat and walk around.

In Wei Xueman's house, Yuan Xing and the two of them were still eating, and they didn't know what was happening in their home.

"How's it going, are you full?" Seeing Wei Xueman put down his chopsticks and pick up a tissue to wipe the corners of his mouth, Yuan Xing opened his mouth and asked.

"Mmmm, I'm full, I'm all over, it's all your fault, it's so delicious." Wei Xueman rarely showed her little daughter's appearance, which showed that in front of Yuan Xing, she completely let go of herself.

"Eat more, see how thin you are now!" Yuan Xing touched Wei Xueman's hair and said.

Listening to Yuan Xing's words, Wei Xueman was secretly moved in her heart, she could feel that Yuan Xing's care and love for her was truly from the heart.

"If I really eat a fat man, you shouldn't look down on me." Stretching out his hand to wrap his arms around Yuan Xing's waist, Wei Xueman muttered.

"How can it be, you are what you have become, I like you." Although he knew that this was not what Wei Xueman really wanted to express, Yuan Xing still opened his mouth to explain.

"Okay, okay, I know what you want, you can watch TV for a while, I'll wash the dishes." Wei Xueman stood up, ready to clean up the table.

"Sit still, I've done all the work today, just have a good rest." Yuan Xing reached out and pulled Wei Xueman back, let her sit on the sofa, and turned on the TV for her, tuned to a program that Wei Xueman liked, and then he began to clean up the dining table and go to the kitchen to wash the dishes, looking like a good housewife.

Wei Xueman looked at the busy Yuan Xing happily, and secretly thought in his heart that it seemed to be a good thing for the two of them to live like this in the future.

"What's wrong, are you not feeling well?" Yuan Xing, who came back from washing the dishes, saw Wei Xueman's appearance, touched her forehead with concern, and then spoke.

"No, nothing!" A trace of panic flashed on Wei Xueman's face, as if he had done something wrong and was discovered.

"It's okay, don't think about it." Yuan Xing was an unconscious word of concern, but it made Wei Xueman's face even redder.

"It's okay, I'm not thinking about anything." After explaining a sentence randomly, Wei Xueman stopped talking, and the two of them sat on the sofa and watched a boring bubble drama.

I didn't expect Wei Xueman, who usually has a cold appearance, to like this kind of Korean wave bubble drama, and even shed tears, which made Yuan Xing speechless for a while, so he had to keep coaxing her.

I don't know when, Wei Xueman fell asleep in Yuan Xing's arms.

Yuan Xing shook his head and smiled, then picked up Wei Xueman, put her back on the bed in the bedroom, and after covering the quilt, Yuan Xing turned off the TV and left here.

On the way back to the villa, Yuan Xing kept thinking about how Han Xing, this kid, is doing now, will he be happy to see himself, and whether he has made progress in his studies!

It can be said that he really regards Han Xing as his own brother, the names of the two are very similar, and Han Xing's experience also makes Yuan Xing feel distressed, and he can even resonate in his heart.

It was very close to the villa, and Yuan Xing found that his door was very noisy, which made him frown.

Yuan Xing has always liked to be clean, so he bought a villa with a single courtyard here, what is going on now, why are so many people at the door of his house.

With doubts, Yuan Xing approached, only to find that there were still many policemen inside.

"What's going on, what are you doing in my house?" With questions, Yuan Xing said loudly.

"Mr. Yuan, you are back, and your brother was captured by a group of people." At this time, a man in a security uniform walked up to Yuan Xing's side and whispered.

"You're the master here?" At the same time, a policeman also walked up to Yuan Xing's side and asked.

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