Chapter 82: Sister Zhen, I'm Back!

Xia Hou just smiled slyly, and the steel fur behind him attacked Macreddy who rushed up like flying arrows.

"Danger!" Xia Yanfeng picked up the trigger of the bazooka, and four rockets flew out, intercepting in front of Mark, and accurately blasted Xia Hougang's flying hair.

"Despicable villain!" Mark stopped and cursed.

"Hahaha, are you afraid? Lao Tzu has the means. You can win me today, and tomorrow I will change into a god costume, and you will die!" Xia Hou Gang laughed, "Hurry up and hand over the black Hui!"

Hei Hui gritted his teeth and resolutely stepped forward: "As long as you promise to let them go, I will go with you." ”

"Sehui, don't ......" Xia Yanfeng hurriedly stopped him.

As soon as Xiahou waved his hand, the Eastern Wu soldiers behind him began to move. Xia Yanfeng wanted to pull the trigger and blast away the pesky Dongwu soldiers, but he couldn't. He really didn't know the bottom of his heart, and the situation was not under his control at all.

Just when Xia Yanfeng was anxious and at a loss, his ears suddenly sounded from the sky, like the hum of a helicopter propeller.

"Could it be ......" Xia Yanfeng raised his head in surprise, three silver-gray cutting-edge helicopters seemed to hover above their heads, Mark thought it was the American army who came to save them, but when Xia Yanfeng noticed the six-pointed star trademark on the helicopter that only belonged to the "Xia family", he finally saw the savior and shouted excitedly: "Sister...... You've finally sent someone to save me, I'm so touched!"

At this time, on the helicopter in the middle, a man wearing sunglasses poked his head out and beckoned to Xia Yanfeng on the ground: "Young Master, we are here to save you on the order of the eldest lady, come up quickly!" As he spoke, the lifeline was lowered.

Xia Yanfeng was not carried away by joy, he was still cautious and did not rush to get on the plane.

"Knock the plane down!" Xia Hou just ordered.

Tu Feiyuan waved his hand: "All jerk off!"

In an instant, all the Eastern Wu soldiers raised their guns in unison and aimed them at the helicopter in the air. Those helicopters were transport planes, not equipped with any offensive weapons, and they were completely live targets under the guns of the Soochow soldiers, and the situation had reached the most critical moment.

Xia Yanfeng couldn't care so much anymore, and directly activated the bazooka trigger. It was too late, then it was fast, at the moment before the Eastern Wu soldiers opened fire collectively, the rockets exploded in the Wu army's formation, causing them to be anxious, their severed limbs flying, and the pervasive smoke enveloped Xiahou Gang and others.

"Now is the ...... Everyone, get on the plane!" Xia Yanfeng shouted, "uh...... See!"

A figure rushed out of the smoke and directly dragged the black Hui who had climbed onto the lifeline, and pressed her like a hungry tiger pounced.

"Xiahou Gang...... I'll kill you!" Xia Yanfeng picked up a dagger and rushed up in anger, but Macreddy grabbed Xia Hougang from behind one step ahead of him, and threw him out ten meters away.

However, Xiahou quickly stood up and rushed towards Hei Hui like crazy.

Xia Yanfeng held Hei Hui in his arms with one hand, and didn't care that Narcissus was looking at him from the helicopter, and with the other hand, he clenched the dagger and retreated in the direction of the helicopter step by step.

Xiahou Gang's running speed was as fast as lightning, and Mark stood up to block it, but he was also knocked aside. Immediately afterwards, Xia Yanfeng only felt a blow from Xia Hougang in the abdomen, and the severe pain made him faint directly.

In the haze, Xia Yanfeng saw Mark rush out again and fall with Xia Hougang.

"Speech ......"

"Wind of words!"

"Young Master!"

Xia Yanfeng finally vaguely heard these words, and then his eyes went dark, completely unconscious, and he didn't even know whether he was alive or dead.

When Xia Yanfeng opened his eyes again and woke up, he found that he was lying on a warm and comfortable bed, the quilt was fragrant, the room was European-style, rich and luxurious, the crystal glass chandelier was shining, and the beautiful woman who was sitting at the head of the bed and smiling at him was his sister Xia Chengcheng, whom he had not seen for many years.

"Brother, have you finally woken up?" Xia Chengcheng said with relief, "What have you been doing all these years?" ”

"Sister, I'm sorry ......"

"Please call me Sister Pure Love!" Xia Chengcheng said amusedly.

"Okay, Sister Pure Love. What about Narcissus?Sehui?, and what about Mark and Sister Mengyu?" Xia Yanfeng asked eagerly.

"That sturdy man has been hired by me to be your personal bodyguard, Takizawa Narcissus has gone to my hotel to be the lobby manager, Yume continues to work on the radio station, and as for the black Megumi, she volunteered to be your maid. Xia Chengcheng said, "Brother, don't fool around outside, you will always be a big young master." ”

"Whew...... It's good, but I'm not used to being constrained. Xia Yanfeng sighed, "At least let me continue to host the late-night game show, after so many years, I also have feelings, I must not let anyone replace that show." ”

In this way, Xia Yanfeng settled down, he relaxed his muscles and bones a few times, and strolled into the courtyard to relax.

This is a mansion, the courtyard is as big as a dozen football fields, everywhere is a combination of European and Chinese style of different scenery, birds and flowers, comfortable and pleasant, Xia Yanfeng whole person is intoxicated in it. It's just that in Xia Yanfeng's view, such a beautiful scenery seems to be extremely lonely, and there is no bustle in the past.

Although being a rich child is pampered, the life that ordinary people can hope for is lonely after all. Xia Yanfeng wandered among the garden corridors, but his heart was nostalgic for the adventurous days of the past. Now that Guo Xing has not been eliminated and his destiny has not been solved, how can he settle down to enjoy this material beauty?

While walking, Xia Yanfeng suddenly heard a series of footsteps from the garden. The voice was soft, slow, calm and orderly, and he could tell that the person who had come must have been a woman with elegant manners.

However, the vigilance that had been cultivated since the beginning of the adventure still made Xia Yanfeng subconsciously tense his nerves, speculating who the comer would be. Black Megumi, no way, Black Megumi behaves frivolously, it is impossible to walk with such a gentle pace, and everyone else is busy with other things now, so who will it be?

Xia Yanfeng stared intently ahead, took out the desert eagle he was carrying, loaded the bullet, and pointed straight ahead.

In case it was a killer sent by Guo Xing, then Xia Yanfeng would definitely die!

However, Xia Yanfeng was still too worried after all, if Guo Xing really wanted to kill him, how could he let him leave Sheung Shui alive? Of course, the person who came was not a killer, but it also surprised Xia Yanfeng.

It was a woman. She is wearing a light blue gauze skirt, slender but not thin, tall but not charming, her complexion is crystal clear but not pale, her eyes are like water, gentle and beautiful, her appearance is captivating, shocking, elegant and chic when walking, like flowing wind and snow, intoxicating.

With such a beautiful face, Xia Yanfeng has never seen it. If Takizawa Narcissus is a budding daffodil, then the woman in front of her is a delicate and gorgeous blue rose, and the beauty of the narcissus is far inferior to her. What's more, what is reflected in her eyes is the intellectual beauty that ordinary women don't have.

She is not as beautiful as a mortal, but she seems to be familiar, Xia Yanfeng seems to have seen her in a dream.

She is a goddess, and she has met her in her previous life, but Xia Yanfeng can't remember it for a while, and his brain is blank at this moment.

"Feng'er, don't you know me? I'm Zhen Wei, your Wei'er. The woman in front of her smiled happily when she saw Xia Yanfeng. This smile is like white jade giving birth to red powder, and the pretty faces of the Yiren are blooming, and they are amazing.

"Are you...... Wei'er!" Xia Yanfeng suddenly remembered.

Zhen Wei is Xia Yanfeng's hair, because the father of the two is a brother in the business field, and the family is also connected, so the two have played since childhood, are intimate, and have cultivated a lot of tacit understanding. Zhen Wei's father, Zhen Qin, is the chief planner of Xia's enterprise, and he has made a baby kiss with Xia Chengtian since he was a child, and has already married Zhen Wei to Xia Yanfeng.

However, Zhen Wei is three years older than Xia Yanfeng, and Xia Yanfeng only treats her as a confidante. Later, Xia Yanfeng broke up with his father and went abroad to study, and the doll family was gone. Up to now, Xia Yanfeng has forgotten that there is still Zhen Wei in his life, and he didn't expect that Zhen Wei would become so amazing and beautiful when she grew so big.

"Feng'er, I'...... I miss you so much...... Do you know?" Zhen Wei stared at Xia Yanfeng, tears of excitement, "I heard that you studied abroad, I haven't seen you for almost ten years, but I've been waiting for you to come back, I just want to be with you." ”

Xia Yanfeng fell silent, he didn't know how to face Zhen Wei. He knows that a woman like Zhen Wei is peerless, she is beautiful and talented, and her elegant temperament is enough to fascinate thousands of men even without makeup.

A perfect girl like Zhen Wei, where else can he find a second one? However, he can't bear to live up to Narcissus.

"Vier, I miss you too. Xia Yan said calmly.

"Feng'er, you seem to have changed...... It's changed a lot. ”

"Where, hasn't Sister Zhen also become beautiful? ”

"I haven't seen you for many years, and my mouth has become sweeter. Zhen Wei smiled lightly.

"No, I'm just telling the truth, Sister Zhen is stunningly beautiful, even if it's a narcissus, I have to give you three points. ”

Xia Yanfeng probably figured it out, he began to face Zhen Wei honestly as before, and still regarded her as a confidante and the dearest Sister Zhen, so naturally, his mood also relaxed.

Zhen Wei took Xia Yanfeng's hand and ran all the way in the garden, playing and playing, and time seemed to return to childhood. They swing in the garden, hide and seek, catch butterflies, carefree, indulge, in those moments, all the troubles in their hearts are left behind, reminiscing about the past, reminiscing about the childhood that will never return.

Today is the happiest day in Xia Yanfeng's life. As long as Sister Zhen is there, there is no possibility that his mood will be bad.

Sister Zhen, my Xia Yanfeng is back!