Chapter 27: Tea

Turning Jiang Jiao himself was so frightened that he couldn't speak for a long time, and seeing that Kong Ling was about to rush in front of him, he immediately opened the door and turned around and ran out, letting the people guarding outside shoot. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The men immediately took out their pistols and some rifles from the car and slammed them at the door. Kong Zero's body, which had just been rushed out, was immediately pierced through his stomach, hands and feet by several bullets, and he was also hit by a bullet in his shoulder, and he fell to one knee on the ground.

He took a deep breath and roared, looking at the row of people in front of him who were all holding guns, and the jade writing wheel eye in his left eye suddenly turned into a double hook jade, and his eyes seemed to exude an evil aura, which resonated with the black gold short knife in his hand, and the threat of death made him write the wheel eye to evolve again.

At this time, Kong Ling's speed suddenly skyrocketed, and the people rushed towards these people like ghosts, and the bullets came, and the writing wheel began to rotate, and even he could see the bullets clearly, shuttling through the bullet rain to avoid the bullets. It was only a breath time to rush past the row of people with guns and stand in front of Jiang Jiao.

Jiang Jiao was instantly frightened stupid, he couldn't understand why this person could dodge the bullet, obviously there was a row of people in front of him, why he could rush over. Seeing the pale face of Turning Jiangjiao, he was so frightened that he couldn't even speak, but he couldn't make a sound when he opened his mouth.

"Unexpectedly, I want to thank you for allowing me to evolve the Double Hook Jade Writing Wheel Eye, and in return, I will let you die a happy death." Kong Ling was just about to make a move, when suddenly a figure appeared beside him, and the flying kick hit him in the face, kicking him away, Kong Ling didn't know who did it, and spewed out a large mouthful of blood after falling to the ground. After the black and gold short knife fell, the blood-colored rune on it disappeared and turned back into the original ordinary short knife.

He tried to get up, but spat out a mouthful of black blood, and the world felt spinning, and he lost his balance and fell to the ground, and an irresistible sleepiness came, and his eyes slowly closed, but at the last glance he saw a figure in silver-gray silk pajamas confronting another person, and then he passed out.

I don't know how long it took, Kong Ling woke up and thought he was fighting with someone, so he immediately sat up, and just halfway up, there was a sharp pain like tearing in his body, and he immediately lay back. It was only after his body relaxed that the pain slowly subsided, and it was only then that he regained his senses and surveyed his surroundings.

It was a simple room, very small, with only a bed and a very old cupboard. The door of the house is still very old wooden door, and it is still locked with iron. His clothes had been replaced by loose-fitting cardigans and trousers, and a black and gold knife was stuck in a leather scabbard and hung next to the bed.

Seeing this, he knew that he was lucky to be rescued, and this person was not hostile to him, otherwise at least his weapon would be taken away.

After a while, a person walked outside, Kong Ling immediately closed his eyes, this person was wearing a silver-gray kung fu shirt, sitting at the head of Kong Ling's bed, taking his pulse, and then examining his limbs. At this time, another person walked in and said a familiar voice: "Uncle, the ointment is ready." ”

"Well, help me pick him up."

"Wang Xiaohu!" Kong Ling was surprised in his heart, it was Wang Jianlong who saved himself, Kong Ling didn't understand why Wang Jinlong would save himself.

Wang Jinlong untied Kong Ling's clothes, untied his bandages, and changed the dressing again.

"Uncle, he is a member of the White Lion Gang, not a good person, why do you want to save him?" Wang Xiaohu said puzzled.

"This person snatched the Rakshasa Order from your hand and personally brought it to the Huoyun Evil God, this is to save us in disguise, if the Huoyun Evil God knows, he will definitely find the door, and we can't beat him with our kung fu."

"Even the uncle can't beat it, this Huoyun evil god is really that powerful!" Wang Xiaohu was surprised, and he felt curious about this Fire Cloud Evil God.

"It's amazing, you'll understand it when you see it later. He was shot in seven places in his body, fortunately he avoided the vital point, but several tendons were broken, I am afraid that even if he wakes up, he will become a waste, but it is a pity that his bones, if he can teach well, he will definitely be a real master. ”

"He killed so many people, if his martial arts are high, then more people will die at his hands." Wang Xiaohu didn't understand why his uncle would test him if he had to test him, so he would look at Kong Ling differently.

As he was talking, suddenly the bald star ran in and shouted, "Master, something happened." ”

"Be quiet, don't you see a patient here, what's the matter, say it slowly." Wang Jinlong shouted lightly.

"Ma Kun was killed by Turning Jiangjiao, and the man named Wang Xiaolong brought Ma Kun's daughter Ma Xiaoling to us. said let the senior brother take care of her, and then left, I saw that his face was very bad, as if he was injured. Bald Star shouted.

When Wang Xiaohu heard this, he immediately rushed out, Wang Zhenlong frowned and put Kong Ling's body down and stood up and said, "Ah Xing, follow me." ”

After these people left, Kong Ling opened his eyes, revealing a complicated look, he didn't care much about the broken meridians of some of his body, anyway, after going back, the World Tree could restore his body, and now he was worried that the plot that was changed by himself would be repeated, so that the Dragon Tiger Gate would be destroyed by the Fire Cloud Evil God.

He was rescued by Wang Shenlong, which made him a little complicated in his heart, he didn't have any kindness to Longhumen, if Longhumen's death was beneficial to him, he would definitely start, and now this life-saving grace made him fluctuate in his heart, after all, people's hearts are flesh and blood, and he can overcome his feelings with reason, provided that the feelings are not strong.

But now he has no other way, his injury is not healed, his right hand is completely unable to exert strength, and his left foot can still move, but it still feels a little unnatural.

In the past two days, Kong Ling has been able to walk on his own, but his left foot is half lame, and it is impossible to recover his previous speed for a short time. The right hand didn't even have the strength to serve tea, and it was basically scrapped.

He walked out of the door of the room and saw these abandoned orphans in the courtyard practicing martial arts under the leadership of Wang Jianlong, these people have nothing to do with Wang Jianlong, but Wang Jianlong just treats them as his own, which makes Kong Ling puzzled, he grew up in the merchant since he was a child, and he is talking about interests, but Wang Jianlong's approach, no matter from which point of view, does not do him much good, but does more harm.

Most of these children have no talent, it is difficult to become the mainstay of Longhumen, simply put, these people are not much use if they are raised, and it is still the strong that makes Longhumen strong.

Moreover, Kong Ling saw that the economic situation of Longhumen, the facilities here, was not good, it could be said that it was just a mix of food and clothing, and then recruiting all the orphans in this way, regardless of the advantages and disadvantages, would definitely make Longhumen collapse because of no money to eat.

Just as he was thinking about the question, Wang Jinlong walked up to him and said, "You are very strong, you are okay if you are hit by so many bullets." ”

"Master Wang, thank you for saving your life, why did you save me, in your eyes, I should be a bad person."

"Hehe, it's not up to me to decide whether it's good or bad, it's up to your own heart, and do you need a reason to save people." Wang Jinlong motioned for Kong Ling to sit down, picked up the teapot and poured a cup of green tea for Kong Ling and himself.

"People are like these teas, whether they are expensive tea or cheap tea, in fact, they are just tea, they are some of the expensive and cheap, and we humans are the ones who want to be divided. No matter what kind of tea you drink, what you like is good tea, and I grow this kind of tea myself, which is not a good tea, but I have been drinking it for more than ten years and it has not changed. It's like doing things, as long as you feel right about it. ”

Kong Ling nodded and said: "No one has ever told me this, I used to be at home, all I learned was how to do business, if I made the most profits, how to see through people's hearts and speculate on other people's minds, and even my own family members had to beware, in the eyes of my family, people do not distinguish between good and evil, only success and failure." ”

"Actually, this is not wrong, after all, everyone wants to be able to soar, I believe that your family must be very rich, but why don't you live that luxurious life and leave your hometown to come to Hong Kong." Wang Jinlong asked.

"I don't know, I just don't like that home." Kong Zero took a sip of tea with a slightly bitter taste.

"I see that your essence is not bad, you are still young, maybe later you will find the answer yourself. Now you still have an arm, can you do the work? Wang Jinlong asked suddenly.

"It's no problem to work, I used to work in a restaurant for a year, and barbecue or something is my specialty." Kong Zero said.

"The White Lion Gang is gone, and you don't have anywhere to go anyway, just help here these days, I still want to try your barbecue skills." Wang Jinlong smiled.

"No problem, by the way, what is this called tea, it's delicious."

"It's called tea, I didn't give it any name, I planted it myself, made it myself, drank it myself, and it didn't matter what the name was." Wang Jinlong looked at the tea in the cup and said.

"Tea, well, it's a better name than anything else, and I suddenly kind of like the taste."

After talking to Wang Jinlong, Kong Ling suddenly had some changes in his thoughts, and he also understood a little bit why Wang Jinlong had insisted on doing such a thing.