Chapter 55: Give Jiawen Back to Me!

I stood by the window and looked out, only to see a group of people in black suits, shaved heads, and machetes gathered outside the house, and Huang Yuanchao stood in front of this group of people, chatting and laughing with the two young men beside him.

"What the hell does Huang Yuanchao want to do?"

Just as I was wondering, I suddenly found that Huang Yuanchao's face was actually better, and the cheeks that were originally scratched by splinters had recovered as before, and even a scar could not be seen.

Even if it is a highly skilled hospital, it is difficult to do it without leaving a trace at all when repairing a patient's wound, what did Huang Yuanchao do?

I glanced at the two men standing next to Huang Yuanchao, one of them was bald and thin, black, full of yellow buckteeth, extremely ugly in appearance, and felt that his facial features were almost crowded together, looking like a monkey. Another man had a delicate and handsome face, with good facial features, skin as white as snow, and long black hair that hung down to his waist like a waterfall, and at first glance I thought he was a woman. Judging by the black kimono the man was wearing, he was supposed to be a Japanese man with a katana pinned to his waist.

"You, and you, go knock on my door!"

Huang Yuanchao waved his hand and beckoned two tall strong men to come to the door with bright machetes.

I only heard a thunderous knock on the door, and felt that the whole room was shaking, Jiawen helped Zhang Wenwu out of the room, and asked with a puzzled face: "Brother, what's wrong?" ”

I walked up to Jiawen and whispered, "Huang Yuanchao got a group of heavily armed people from nowhere, and they blocked the house with a menacing attitude. ”

Zhang Wenwu's emotions were already a little out of control, and when he heard Huang Yuanchao leading people to block the door of his house, he cried out in despair: "It seems that my old bones will not escape death after all!" ”

"The people inside open the door quickly, I heard your voice, while the boss is not angry, if you know each other, open the door quickly, if the boss is happy, he may be able to leave you a whole corpse!" A strong man standing outside the door shouted like a bell, which shook our ears and hurt the roots.

Zhang Wenwu saw the black crowd outside the window, and his face was suddenly frightened like blood, I pulled out the Tiangang sword behind my back, and said to Jiawen indignantly: "What the hell is there a king law?" In broad daylight, so many thugs with knives were making trouble outside residents' homes, and the police didn't even bother to take care of them? ”

Jia Wenxiu frowned slightly, and said in a serious tone: "Since Huang Shaoyong can get his son out of prison, this shows that the Huang family has an ulterior interest relationship with the local police. ”

"To put it bluntly, it is collusion between officials and businessmen!" I added.

At this moment, the strong man who knocked on the door shouted at Huang Yuanchao: "Boss, the people inside don't open the door, do you see if you slam the door directly or ......"

Huang Yuanchao replied speechlessly: "Is the machete you are carrying in your hand for decoration?" You two smash me, smash it hard! ”

After receiving Huang Yuanchao's order, the two strong men raised their arms and waved the sharp machetes in their hands to continuously slash at the fragile wooden door of Zhang Wenwu's house.

In less than three minutes, a large hole was cut out of the wooden door, and a strong man raised his leg and kicked it violently, only to hear a "poof" sound, and the wooden door slammed into the ground and raised a thick layer of dust.

It was at the moment when the wooden door collapsed that I waved the Tiangang sword, stepped out of the ghost shadow step under my feet, moved like a rabbit to kill the general, and waved my right hand lightly, only to see a cold light flash, two strong men immediately fell to the ground, blood gushed out like a spring, splashing everywhere in the house.

I slowly walked outside the house with the Tiangang sword, Jiawen held the peach wood sword in her hand, and supported Zhang Wenwu to follow me carefully.

When Huang Yuanchao saw that we had finally come out, he snorted coldly and said very contemptuously: "I didn't expect that, old man Zhang, you would ask a charlatan for help, it's really blind." ”

Jiawen helped Zhang Wenwu, pointed at Huang Yuanchao and said: "You heinous scumbag, don't think that you are the second generation of rich and can do whatever you want!" ”

Huang Yuanchao saw Jiawen's angry appearance, and laughed obscenely: "My sister, my good sister, you look so cute when you are angry, my brother really likes you!" ”

"Stinky rascals, dead perverts!" Jiawen couldn't help but scold.

"Mmmm, it's super cute when I scold, this is my favorite sister. By the way, my good sister, my brother is going to tell you one thing today: you can do whatever you want with money! Huang Yuanchao's extremely obscene face made me feel indescribably disgusting, his eyes kept scanning Jiawen, and his eyes showed the dirty thought of wanting to take Jiawen for himself.

I clenched my fists, and the bruises on my arms and forehead bulged, and I wanted to pick up my knife and gouge out his dog eyes.

Huang Yuanchao noticed my expression, and said in a very disdainful tone: "You impostor, why are you a quiet brother?" even took it upon himself to change Miao Jing's name and surname, Lao Tzu has never seen such a brazen person! ”

"Shut up, you scum is not my brother! Xiao Fu, Chen Xiao Fu, he is my only brother in this world, I don't allow you to insult him! Jiawen's willow eyebrows were upside down, and in a hurry, she let go of Zhang Wenwu, raised her peachwood sword and rushed towards Huang Yuanchao.

The small black and thin man standing beside Huang Yuanchao pulled out the dagger inserted in his waist, and after obtaining Huang Yuanchao's consent, he rushed towards Jiawen.

Jiawen has also practiced martial arts with her father for several years, and her physical fitness and reaction ability are naturally extraordinary. But what I never expected was that this black and thin man who didn't look good-looking, his skills were far above Jiawen.

Seeing that Jiawen's peachwood sword was about to stab him, the thin black man suddenly jumped behind Jiawen in a volley, stabbed the dagger into Jiawen's back, blood suddenly gushed out from the wound, Jiawen snorted, and then closed his eyes and fell to the ground.

I stared at my eyes, my blood was churning, and I shouted and scolded Huang Yuanchao angrily: "You are not as good as a beast, you dare to do this to Jiawen!" ”

Huang Yuanchao slurred, and said calmly: "Kang Gu smeared some anesthetic on the dagger that can make people fall into a coma temporarily, you don't want to think about it, how could I, as an elder brother, poison my sister?" ”

The thin black man named Kang Gu carried Jiawen behind him and walked back triumphantly. Huang Yuanchao took Jiawen and gently stroked Jiawen's face with his hand, and the hara that flowed from the corner of his mouth dripped on Jiawen's side face.

"Huang Yuanchao, I'll grass your uncle, Lao Tzu must kill you today!" I swung the Tiangang Sword and rushed towards Huang Yuanchao with a roar.

At this time, the long-haired man who had been silent appeared in front of me like lightning, he only used one left hand to catch the Tiangang sword effortlessly, and before I could react, the long-haired man quickly waved his right hand, and came to the knife on my neck, his eyes were black, and his body fell to the ground as soon as he tilted.

In a trance, I vaguely heard the long-haired man speaking a very standard Mandarin, and said to me respectfully: "I have no intention of being an enemy of Mr., I came here today, but I just accepted Huang Shao's money to do things for him, and I ask Mr. for forgiveness!" ”

I struggled to use the last bit of strength and whispered, "Give Jiawen back to me......"

I don't know how long it was, but by the time I woke up, it was already six o'clock in the afternoon. As it grew dark, the bleak cold wind gave me goosebumps, and I got up from the ground with a jolt, recalling the scene that had happened before I lost consciousness.

Due to my incompetence, Jiawen was captured by Huang Yuanchao's brute, and when I thought of Jiawen falling into Huang Yuanchao's clutches, my heart was like being cut by a thousand knives, and I couldn't breathe in pain.

I'm really a waste as an elder brother, I can't even protect my own sister, if my father knows about it, he will definitely blame me for not protecting Jiawen.

Thinking of this, tears flowed down unconsciously, I raised my hand to wipe my tears, picked up the Tiangang sword that fell to the ground, and said in a trembling voice with full of anger: "If I don't take revenge, I Chen Xiao swear not to be a person!" ”

Turning around and seeing Zhang Wenwu lying motionless on the ground, I hurriedly ran over to probe his snort, and by the dim light of the street lamp, I saw a dark blood hole in Zhang Wenwu's chest, and the blood kept flowing out.

I knew that the amount of bleeding was so large, Zhang Wenwu was afraid that he had lost his breath, and with a fluke mentality, I stepped forward, squatted down and touched Zhang Wenwu's pulse.

At this moment, Zhang Wenwu slowly opened his eyes and said to me angrily: "Master, the soul of the child Wenjing and Wenjing will be entrusted to you......"

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Wenwu finally swallowed his last breath and drove the crane west.

I half-knelt on the ground, holding Zhang Wenwu's cold hand, my nose was sore, and I couldn't help sobbing: "Please rest assured, Uncle Zhang, I will definitely rescue Wen Jing's soul and send her into reincarnation!" I will definitely slaughter Huang Shaoyong and Huang Yuanchao, two bastards! ”

After saying that, I felt a tightness in my chest, as if I couldn't vent my anger. The muscles of his whole body were bulging, his fists were clenched together, his fingers were sinking deep into the flesh, and his nails were piercing into his skin and gurgling blood. After a while, my palms were stained with blood, and my clothes were stained red with blood.

At this time, I was like a rakshasa demon from the Netherworld, and there was only one thought left in my heart: revenge!