Chapter 8: The trees want to be quiet, and the wind does not stop

Wang Biao, whose face was frightened, couldn't help but shout to those little gangsters:

"What are you doing in a daze? Come with me, him. ”

"Why don't you do it quickly? Lao Tzu usually hasn't treated you badly, hurry up. ”

Song Yun glanced around, those little gangsters didn't say anything, and they were so frightened that they unconsciously took a step back.

Liu Bing was blown up by Song Yun just now, which put a lot of pressure on these little gangsters.

Usually fight and bully individuals, they all fight bravely, but today they obviously kicked the steel plate, in line with the principle of dead friends and not dead poor people, who dares to do it, isn't it a big fool.

Wang Biao saw that no one dared to make a move, and he was completely panicked.

At this time, Song Yun had already walked up to Liu Bing and said coldly:

"You are not worthy of being an ancient martial artist at all, the so-called martial artist must have a ruler in his heart and a knife in his mind! Use the ruler in your heart to measure the right and wrong of things.

But you just do things for a gangster, helping to abuse, what kind of warrior are you? ”

Liu Bing wanted to speak, but he couldn't say it at all, his eyes were full of unwillingness, but he knew in his heart that Song Yun in front of him was the real ancient martial artist, and his strength was amazing.

After Song Yun passed by Liu Bing's side, Wang Biao reacted quickly, quickly struggled to get up, and knelt down.

"Brother Song, no, Master Song, I was wrong, really wrong. I don't know Taishan with eyes, I shouldn't mess with you, you have a lot of adults, let me go. ”

"Huh? Now know the confession? It's late. ”

Wang Biao's heart is dead, this seems to be what he just said to Song Yun not long ago, who knows, it will become like this in a blink of an eye, and the report of the present world will come too quickly.

"Master Song, give me a chance, give me one last chance, please, I have an eighty-year-old mother, below, there is no one below."

"Missing from below? You're a eunuch! ”

"No, it's not, I don't, I don't have children." Wang Biao was so frightened that he stammered.

After a deep groan, Song Yun nodded casually:

"Okay, then I'll give you one last chance. If you say something, you have to admit it, get rid of one hand, and then get out, and then there will be a next time, and you know what the consequences will be. ”

Wang Biao's face turned pale, and he said a little unwillingly:

"Master Song, can this matter be solved with money, the price of one hand is too great......"

"Oh, I see. I'm afraid of pain, so I can't get my hands down, right? Song Yun still had a smile on his face when he spoke.

It's just that the next moment, Song Yun has already stepped forward and raised his foot, crushing it on Wang Biao's left wrist.

"Click!"

Wang Biao's left wrist was deformed in response, and his mouth let out a scream like killing a pig, and the pain was so painful that cold sweat flowed.

"It's shameless, isn't it? Do you think I can bargain with you for groceries! According to your words, I gave you a chance, but you were unwilling and wanted to seek revenge on me. If you make a mistake, you must admit it, and you must stand up when you are beaten! ”

Song Yun is not a philanthropist, over the years, those seemingly ordinary hands, I don't know how many drug lords' necks have been broken, and how many mercenaries have destroyed their confidence.

The reason why he didn't ask for Wang Biao's life was that Song Yun felt that it was unnecessary, and with his identity, if he had to fight with a gangster to the end, it would be a shame.

"Now, get out of here!"

Wang Biao's whole face was distorted with pain, but he still struggled to stand up, nodded and said:

"Yes, yes, get out, I'll get out."

With the support of several younger brothers, Wang Biao ran faster than a rabbit.

After everyone left, Song Yun stood by the reservoir, took out a cigarette and lit it, and said:

"I know you're here, don't you show up yet?"

After a while, in the dark night, there was a slender figure, as if it appeared out of thin air.

With a height of more than one meter seven, tight black clothes, and a hot body, most men like to say which girl is the devil's body, but no one has seen what the specific devil's body looks like.

However, as long as you see the girl in front of you, it is estimated that everyone will sigh in their hearts, this must be the devil's body, but unfortunately, the girl has a mask on her face, and she can't see her face, she can only see her smart eyes, which are as bright as stars.

When she arrived in front of Song Yun, the girl unconsciously maintained an upright posture.

"Dragon Master ......"

"I'm not a dragon lord anymore." Song Yun waved his hand and interrupted the girl's words: "Long Jing, have you forgotten what I said?" I've quit the Dragon Hall and don't want anyone to disturb me anymore. ”

Long Jing's eyes were originally full of fanatical worship, but when he heard this, his eyes dimmed a little.

"I'm sorry, but it was the dragon head who asked me to see you."

Song Yun sighed and shrugged helplessly.

"I've quit, and you should understand that no one can force me to do anything anymore."

Long Jing instantly became a little nervous, and quickly explained, "You misunderstood. The dragon head asked me to come to see you, and he didn't say what he had to ask you to do. If you don't want to see me, then I'll leave at once. ”

Although he was reluctant in his heart, as long as Song Yun said a word, Long Jing, who could not even take his life, would definitely not disobey Song Yun's order.

"You don't need to be nervous, I'm not your captain anymore. Since I'm here, let's talk about it, what does the dragon head want me to do? "No matter how you say it, they are also comrades-in-arms who have been born and died together, and Song Yun doesn't want Long Jing to be too embarrassed.

"Long Shou asked me to meet you because I hope you can protect a person in Jiangzhou Jiaotong University."

Song Yun was stunned, if he didn't know that Long Jing would never lie to himself, he almost suspected that this was fake news, Song Yun had also performed bodyguard missions before, but the identities of the people who were protected were extremely expensive.

After spending some time at Jiaotong University, Song Yun didn't feel that there were anyone here who was worth protecting.

"Not interested! Well, the words have been brought, and you can leave. ”

"Dragon Lord, listen to me. The dragon head said that only you are the most suitable to protect that person, and this time, there are forces outside the country, and there are ancient martial arts masters from other countries who want to make a move. ”

"The other companions in the Zunlong Palace, even if it is me, can indeed protect that person, but it is easy to be detected, the other party will give up the move, and then lurk, looking for opportunities, the crisis will never be resolved, you happen to have been in Jiaotong University for a while, you will not be suspicious, the absolute best candidate."

Song Yun turned around and walked away: "I've already said I'm not interested." Go back and tell the dragon head, don't send anyone to disturb me again, otherwise, I can only make you never find me again for the rest of your life. ”

Long Jing knew best, if Song Yun wanted to hide, even if everyone in the Dragon Hall was dispatched, I was afraid that they would not be able to find any trace of him.

"Dragon Lord, you have read this information, if you still don't want to, I will leave immediately, and no one will disturb you again."

Glancing at it casually, Song Yun saw the word top secret.

He was very hesitant in his heart, he wanted to check it out, but with his understanding of the dragon head, once he fell into it, he wanted to live a stable retirement life, it became wishful thinking.

After a while, Song Yun finally didn't hold back his unicorn arm, scolded himself in his heart for being unproductive, and still quickly browsed the top-secret documents.

In the night, Song Yun was silent for a while, and then sighed:

"I knew, I knew it was going to be like this, but I still fell for the dragon's head. Tell me, who is the one who wants me to protect? ”

Long Jing hesitated slightly, and Song Yun frowned:

"Just say it, I'm sure there's no one else around."

Long Jing still didn't speak, just handed over a photo.

After reading it, Song Yun, who has always been calm and unparalleled, unconsciously leaked a look of surprise on his face.

"Why, how could it be her.!"