Chapter 307: Look at Me!【Third Update】

Just thinking about it, Xu Jingshan felt a pain in his waist, and saw Qiao Jing frowning and staring at him: "Xu Jingshan, what do you want!"

"Oh, ahem, nothing!"

Xu Jingshan smiled: "The car is here, let's go, go home!"

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Late at night, at No. 1403 Rose Garden Villa, Ye Gulou returned.

"Sister-in-law, where's the boss?"

Ye Gulou entered the door and asked Zi Ji with a smile on his face.

"The master is in retreat, is there anything wrong?"

"Oh, hehe, it's not a big deal, it's a small matter, it's been dealt with!"

Ye Gulou snorted, and saw the black dragon lying in front of the vegetable garden staring at the green frosted vegetables drooling, and couldn't help but smile: "Silly dog......"

The black dragon immediately stopped moving, and a pair of eyes that flashed white light in the dark night looked towards Ye Gulou, staring at Ye Gulou and shrinking his neck, and ran back to the room.

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In the face of Song Mingjiang, he was confident that he would fight two with one hand, but he did not dare to be arrogant against the black dragon.

In the early morning of the next day, Ning Chen was still cross-legged on the spiritual eye, not moving at all.

Ye Gulou also practiced the Flying Spirit Forging Bone Fist for a whole morning, and took a cool shower.

Even if he cultivated to reach the Great Martial Arts Grandmaster, every time he finished two sets of Flying Spirit Forging Bone Fist, he would still get hot all over his body, sweat slightly, and feel his shins stretching all over his body.

Ye Gulou, who came out of the shower, came to the living room, and the black dragon jumped in suddenly, staring at Ye Gulou with a pair of dog eyes, and screamed twice, looking eager to try to paint a stroke.

The corners of Ye Gulou's mouth twitched, is it bearable!

I was provoked by a dog?

Showing his arms, rolling up his sleeves, and was about to do a big job, the mobile phone suddenly rang, and when he saw the caller ID, Ye Gulou's face instantly became a little solemn.

"Who, Lao Tzu has something to do!"

Ye Gulou spoke in a deep voice, and subconsciously glanced at Ning Chen's direction.

Seeing this scene, the black dragon who tilted his head and looked angry instantly became a little stunned, snorted twice, shook his head and returned to the kennel.

Ye Gulou stood in place and hesitated for a few seconds, subconsciously squeezed his mobile phone, and walked out quickly.

"Need a helper?"

Zi Ji, who dared to walk out of the living room and was sitting in the gazebo not far away embroidery, suddenly spoke.

"No need, small scenes, you can handle it!"

Ye Gulou sneered and hurried out.

It was night, Ye Gulou did not return, but the rose garden ushered in an uninvited guest.

Zi Ji swiped her sword, and the three silver needles that shuttled flexibly on the cloth in front of her shot in one direction.

"Damn!

With a scream, three landing sounds sounded, and the black dragon lazily walked out of the backyard with Hache, and lay at Zi Ji's feet a little listlessly.

There were three people who came, the first one was tall and thin, with pale skin, roe head and rat eyes, and he looked very obscene, and he cultivated to the realm of a grandmaster.

Zi Ji looked at the three of them calmly, and said coldly: "Who is it, who sent you, recruit from the truth, and leave you all corpses." ”

"Hey......

Several people got up in embarrassment, and when they saw Zi Ji, their eyes lit up and they let out lewd laughter.

A little brother behind him approached the grandmaster master in front of him and asked in a low voice, "Isn't the target a milky college student?

"Isn't it good to buy one get one free?"

The master of the sect smiled obscenely, and looked at Zi Ji happily: "Ten thousand flowers have passed, the leaves do not stick to the body, leading countless girls to fall in love with their dreams, and the jade-faced flying dragon with lovesickness and broken intestines is exactly below, I don't know the name of the little sister, how old is it?"

The Grandmaster powerhouse had a lewd smile on his face, and walked towards Zi Ji step by step with his hands behind his back, a pair of eyes about to pop out of his eyes, staring at Zi Ji and couldn't take his eyes off it.

The black dragon turned his head and simply lay down and closed his eyes.

Zi Ji was expressionless, and glanced at the man lightly: "Ask again, who are you and who sent you?"

"Why are you so nervous? Uncle is very gentle...... Shhhhh

The grandmaster was stepping forward with a hippie smile on his face, when his face suddenly changed, and a sharp pain came from his heart, and he gasped, his already pale face turned even paler, and fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

"How...... What's going on......"

The Grandmaster powerhouse's face was full of horror, he clutched his chest, and looked at Zi Ji with a look of surprise and uncertainty in his eyes.

Why did there suddenly have a sharp pain in my heart just now!

Just as he was in doubt, Zi Ji's cold voice came again: "Now, you don't have a chance. ”

"Poof!"

A stream of blood spurted out of the man's chest, and the two younger brothers behind him also screamed at the same time, and they fell to the ground one after another, killing them instantly, and the three silver needles returned to Zi Ji.

Zi Ji frowned, her face showed disgust, and with a stroke of her sword, three silver needles shot out and infested the stone pillar on the side, and then took out three brand-new silver needles and carefully threaded the needle.

The black dragon got up lazily, looked at the three stupid thieves with disgust, shook his head slightly, seemed to sigh and then began to work.

On the third day, at ten o'clock in the afternoon, Ning Chen opened his eyes, and the progress was smoother than expected, and in less than three days, his spiritual eyes had recovered as before.

Zi Ji was already waiting respectfully at the door, her face a little worried.

"The host ......"

"I know it all. ”

Ning Chen said calmly, he knew exactly what had happened in the rose garden in the past two days.

A group of unruly assassins came, Ye Gulou seemed to be in trouble, and he was called out by a phone call yesterday and has not yet returned.

He is not worried about Ye Gulou, with Ye Gulou's current strength, even if he encounters a strong martial king, although he does not have the strength to stand alone, there is no big problem if he wants to get out.

The sound of sudden braking suddenly sounded in front of the Rose Villa, and a black GTR came at a gallop and braked sharply in front of the villa.

Wen Qinglan, whose face was full of tears, rushed into the rose garden, her face was anxious, she tripped over a stone under her feet, and almost fell.

Wen Qinglan exclaimed, leaned forward, Ning Chen rushed out of the backyard in a flash, came to Wen Qinglan, raised his hand to help Wen Qinglan up.

Mr. Ning...... Quick, save Grandpa! Grandpa, he's in an accident!!"

Ning Chen's eyes froze: "Send me over!"

Wen Qinglan hurriedly got into the car, Ning Chen followed, and the engine roared, and the dust was gone.

Qingzhou Hospital, VIP room, Wen Qinglan took Ning Chen all the way in.

Wen Yue, whose face was pale, was lying on the hospital bed, and Ning Chen also frowned deeply.

The other party's attack was quite ruthless, Wen Yue's bones were broken, his internal organs were shocked, and he was already dying!

Ning Chen stepped forward and slowly poured a trace of spiritual power into Wen Yue's body, and Old Man Wen's pale face was able to improve.

If the injured person was Ye Gulou, he didn't need to take action at all, he could easily recover by prescribing a prescription and adding auxiliary treatment from the hospital, but Old Man Wen was old, and his recovery and vitality were not comparable to that of young people at all.

Moreover, it was hard for Ning Chen to imagine that a white-haired old man would be killed so badly!

It's several times more serious than last time, and if his desire to survive is not strong enough, he may die at any time.

After inputting spiritual power, Ning Chen breathed a sigh of relief: "The fate is saved." ”

Hearing this, Wen Qinglan breathed a long sigh of relief, and knelt in front of Ning Chen with a "poof".

"Mr. Ning, you want to avenge my grandfather and make decisions for our Wen family!"

Ning Chen waved his hand: "Now that you have confessed to the Lord, there is no need to be so polite, tell me what has happened in the past two days." ”