Fu Qingming was stunned and subconsciously had to pull back.
It was beyond his expectation that the other party reacted so quickly.
But he soon found that it was not the case.
The other party's hands were like iron pliers, holding his hands tightly and motionless.
Fu Qingming was surprised and sneered.
"Good boy, you have two sons."
"But you are far from me."
Say that and do it again.
His other hand has long contained extremely powerful killing moves.
After all, the eldest martial brother of taijimen either doesn't fight. Once he does, killing moves emerge one after another.
Never give up until you put your opponent down.
Because in his opinion, the boy is just lucky.
But luck can't be used as food. It has to rely on excellent power.
"Forget it!"
At this time, director Zhang stopped Fu Qingming.
Director Zhang's face, Fu Qingming can't help it.
And Li Xiaofan also took the opportunity to release his hand.
He is a noble Xuantian immortal. There is no need to see the same thing as two mad dogs.
Director Zhang said faintly.
"Li Xiaofan, do it yourself."
Then they left Li Xiaofan's residence.
Before getting on the bus, Fu Qingming also pointed to Li Xiaofan. His face was eager to try, and his arrogance was very arrogant.
They left Li Xiaofan's residence and found Murong Huansha directly.
Murong Huansha was completely relieved after seeing Fu Qingming.
The other side is the eldest martial brother of taijimen, the leader of youth in Haidong Province, and the champion of the youth group of the last National Wushu exchange competition.
In addition, he is also the vice president of Haidong Martial Arts Association, and has been employed as a guest coach by many first-class martial arts schools in China, with many dazzling halos on his head.
In contrast, the former Li Xiaofan is just a small intern teacher. How can he compare with others.
In Murong Huansha's mind, Fu Qingming's weight is almost equal to that mysterious young master in Chuzhou.
"Mr. Fu, you're here at last!"
"I just suffered an assassination and nearly lost my life. Now I think back, I still feel afraid."
"It's going to be hard for you to protect me during the concert."
Fu Qingming nodded and smiled.
"It's my honor to protect beautiful stars."
"Don't worry, as long as I'm here, no one can hurt you."
"Some unimportant killers, in my eyes, are just a group of local Jiwa dogs."
Fu Qingming waved his big hand and said proudly.
With his hands on his back, he has an invincible posture of an expert.
As for the assassination of the other party that day, the national security side has made it clear.
The four killers are just a few international mercenaries.
Li Xiaofan was just lucky to shoot and kill the four killers.
I'm afraid he would have died if he didn't have a gun.
This is also an important reason why Fu Qingming despises Li Xiaofan.
On the other hand, he did not pay attention to those sneak attacks, assassinations, shady moves and stumbling.
In the face of absolute strength, any tricks will be ruthlessly crushed and wiped out.
He is the eldest martial brother of taijimen!
Many younger martial brothers and sisters regard him as their idol.
He still has this confidence!
"Miss Murong, you can sleep at ease at night. Having me, the eldest martial brother of taijimen, here is enough to deter those curfew people!"
Fu Qingming said confidently.
"That would be great."
Murong Huansha smiled and turned back to the room.
She lives in the same room with her cousin Su Tongxin, while Fu Qingming lives opposite their room.
In this way, once any emergency occurs, it can be rescued in time.
Of course, Fu Qingming believes that pure is superfluous.
In his opinion, those killers should be scared to run away when they hear his name. They don't need him at all.
In the middle of the night, there were no pedestrians on the street and there were few cars.
The moon is dark and the wind is high.
A van without a license plate quietly stopped downstairs of the hotel.
Three foreign men came down from the car, all wearing duck tongue hats, covering half of their faces.
The first one showed his chin full of beard and a scar on his chin.
These three people, like ghosts, quietly walked into the hotel.
At this time, it was more than one o'clock in the middle of the night.
The waiter on duty at the front desk was dozing off, and the security guard also fell asleep. No one noticed them.
Just listen to the scar face. "When you act later, you'll be more agile and make a quick decision." "OK, boss!" Fu Qingming is sleeping soundly in the room. Suddenly, he was awakened by a burst of rapid mobile phone ringing. When he saw the caller ID, it was Murong Huansha. He knew there was an accident. He didn't have time to answer the phone. He jumped out of bed like a conditioned reflex, and then rushed out of the room. At this time, the three kidnappers just hijacked Murong Huansha and Su Tongxin. Both girls were frightened, but they couldn't shout because their mouths were blocked. "Bold! Put people down!" Fu Qingming was furious. I dare to kidnap him in front of his taijimen elder martial brother. I'm just impatient. The scar face of the leader looked up and down at Fu Qingming, shook his head and smiled contemptuously. "It's up to you. You're too weak." "it seems that there's really no one in China. You sent garbage like you as a bodyguard. The employer was tied up and you're still sleeping." Fu Qingming blushed and roared. A fierce tiger rushed to the other side and hit it hard. "Damn it, die!" the punch was fast and cruel enough to blow the head of the hateful scar face. Scar's face shook his head, and a sneer of disdain flashed in his eyes, followed by a punch. Boom! "Ah!" after hearing a scream, Fu Qingming lay on the ground. Scar's face smiled contemptuously. Looking at the understatement, it was like killing a fly. The great senior brother of taijimen was knocked down by a punch and fainted on the spot. Murong Huansha was shocked when she saw this scene. She could hardly believe her eyes. Unexpectedly, in her mind, Fu Qingming, who was almost invincible, couldn't stop the other party's punch. This is terrible! She couldn't believe it if she hadn't seen it with her own eyes. The scar stepped on Fu Qingming's head and smiled. "A loser!" "fuck!" Fu Qingming woke up at this time. He was so ashamed and angry that his lungs were about to explode. With a roar, he was about to stand up. But the other side didn't give him a chance at all and kicked him out with one kick. Then, three killers kidnapped two women and a man and went downstairs. When the security guards downstairs heard the news, they rushed over one after another. But he was quickly knocked down by the other party, which was as easy as chopping vegetables and melons.