Liu Dehui personally sent Ren Jian to the door of the TV station, Ren Jian stopped at this time, turned around and said: "Amitabha, Lord Liu is busy with official business, please go back! There is a feast in the world, and I hope to meet again in the future." ”

Liu Dehui sighed softly, and said with some reluctance: "The master goes all the way, I wish the master here to complete the ideal of promoting Chinese martial arts as soon as possible!"

Ren Jian nodded with a smile when he heard this, but he was a little disappreciative in his heart, he was not interested in promoting Chinese martial arts, it was just an excuse for him to smoke, he was not as great as Liu Dehui imagined.

Besides, he has now broken through to the peak of the third grade, and a few ordinary people Ren Jian are no longer interested in looking for a draw, because the increase in his cultivation has little effect, unless he is besieged by a group of people, in this case, Ren Jian is still interested, but such opportunities are very rare.

"Then borrow Liu Shizhu's auspicious words, the poor monk also hopes to complete the ideal of promoting Chinese martial arts as soon as possible, so that the poor monk can return to the sect as soon as possible......"

"The master walks slowly. Liu Dehui waved his hand, if it weren't for the fact that he still had a bunch of things to deal with today, he really wanted to send Ren Jian another ride.

Liu Dehui has never admired a person so much, what he respects most is Ren Jian's kind of character that treats money like dung, and Ren Jian's amazing kung fu, maybe all men in China envy Ren Jian's kung fu! Martial arts is a fairy tale in every man's heart.

After Ren Jian left Baisha TV, he did not take a taxi home, but went around the city center a few times.

What Ren Jian didn't expect was that someone was really following him, and there were more than a group of people following him, and it seemed that many forces had noticed him.

Ren Jian's five senses are definitely beyond the imagination of ordinary people, although those people are well hidden, and they know that they are masters in this industry at a glance, but they still can't hide Ren Jian's perception: "It seems that it has been a little too high-profile recently, I didn't expect that so many forces are interested in me now......"

Ren Jian doesn't care, anyway, he can change his appearance, this is also where his confidence lies, if something really happens, it's a big deal that this vest won't be used in the future.

However, Ren Jian was also very curious, who was following him? Ren Jian first got rid of several groups of people, but there were still two groups of people following him closely.

Among the several groups of people who got rid of him, Ren Jian found that there were monks and Taoist priests among them, Ren Jian guessed that it might be people from Shaolin and Wudang, but it was understandable for people from Shaolin to look for him, but what was the excitement of Wudang?

In the end, Ren Jian intentionally or unintentionally, came to the suburbs with two groups of people who hung tightly behind him and couldn't get rid of them, and when they arrived at the suburbs, Ren Jian stopped: "Three donors, you have been following the poor monk for a morning, I don't know if there is anything wrong with finding the poor monk?"

However, after Ren Jian finished speaking, the surroundings were still quiet, and a smile appeared on the corner of Ren Jian's mouth, and said, "It seems that the three donors are unwilling to take the initiative to come out." ”

Ren Jian picked up two stones on the ground casually, flicked his fingers, and the two stones burst into the woods with a sound of breaking through the air, only to hear two muffled noises and a few exclamations coming from the woods, and after a while, three people with panicked expressions walked out of the woods.

Ren Jian raised his eyes and found that there were two men and one woman, among which the pair of men and women who walked out of the woods on the left were a group, and the men who came out of the woods on the right alone at the end obviously belonged to another force.

If Ren Jian really wanted to get rid of them, it was actually not difficult, as long as he drilled into the alley, no one in the world could catch up with him at his speed, but Ren Jian was also curious about who was following him, so he led the last two groups of people who hung behind him to the suburbs.

"Amitabha, the poor monk has seen the three donors, why did the three donors follow the poor monk, and who instructed the three donors behind their backs?" Ren Jian asked with a kind face.

Ren Jian faintly felt a hint of threat on the three of them, of course, this was not because of the strength of the three of them, the only explanation was that the three of them had guns!

But even so, Ren Jian is not afraid, there are guns and guns, but the key is whether he can shoot him.

If it was a dozen or twenty people shooting with guns, Ren Jian might still be difficult to dodge because of the dense bullets, but it was only three people, and it was a spacious lawn, even if the three of them shot together, Ren Jian would have the confidence to dodge and not let the bullets hit him, if he wanted to, he could even let the three of them have no chance to shoot.

"Master, don't embarrass us, we're just doing what we're told......," two men and one woman in the group, one of whom was the first to smile bitterly.

In their opinion, the master who is not obscene is a monk who has attained the Tao, he should not embarrass them, and he should be very good at talking, but unfortunately Ren Jian is not a monk at all, if he can't get the answer he wants to know today, Ren Jian is not ready to give up easily.

Ren Jian shook his head slowly, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, and said: "The two donors refuse to say, it seems that they are deliberately trying to murder the poor monk, in this case, then the two donors will stay here today!" A cold light flashed in Ren Jian's eyes as he spoke.

The pair of men and women knew Ren Jian very well, and naturally knew the horror of Ren Jian's kung fu, and the two of them were frightened in their hearts, and the woman hurriedly said: "Master, don't get me wrong, we don't have the idea of harming you, in fact, we are all police officers in the xx district, and this time the tracking master also wants to investigate a matter......

In the end, the woman stopped talking, Ren Jian's eyes fell on the man, and the man could only stubbornly say: "This time we were ordered to monitor the master's every move, because someone above suspected that Koizumi Ichiro's death was related to you, the master......"

"The two donors can go!" After Ren Jian learned that a man and a woman were police officers, he didn't have the intention of killing people, because they couldn't find any evidence that he killed Koizumi Ichiro, and if Ren Jian killed the two, it would really cause trouble.

Ren Jian suddenly turned his head, looked at the other man, sneered, and said, "This benefactor should be from Fusang!"

"You... How do you know ......" As soon as the man spoke, he immediately knew that he had said the wrong thing, but it was too late to change his words.

"Mandarin is good, but it's a pity that it's ......" Ren Jian shook his head as he said, and walked slowly towards the man.

"Don't you come here......" Seeing Ren Jian walking towards him, the man looked panicked, and his hand quietly reached to his waist to hold the handle of the gun, ready to shoot at Ren Jian at any time.

Ren Jian naturally saw the man's small movements, but he didn't care, unless it was a submachine gun strafing, otherwise he was holding a pistol alone, and it was difficult to threaten him with the rate of fire of the pistol.

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