Southeast first hospital.
Senior ward.
"Don't kill me, don't kill me."
A young man with salt water hanging, murmuring in his consciousness, handsome eyebrows, sometimes slightly frowning, sometimes ferocious, as if having a nightmare.
For a long time, Xu Shi's young man dreamed of something terrible. He was so excited that he suddenly got up from the bed and almost ran into the nurse who changed his dressing.
"You wake up!"
seeing the young man wake up, the nurse blinked her long eyelashes, and then hurriedly yelled out of the ward: "the patient is awake."
Soon, a man over two meters in height came in in a hurry and went straight to the youth's bed. He asked with concern, "are you OK, young master?"
"Where am I?"
Smell speech, youth confused looked at the surrounding environment, brain obviously has not fully sober.
"Young master, last night we were At Gao's birthday party, you passed out after you came out, so I sent you to the hospital. "
They were Zheng Wenxing and Wang Wu, who were both thrown out by Li Fan at the banquet last night.
"Last night?"
Intermittent fragments began to emerge in Zheng Wenxing's mind.
Soon, in front of the whole southeast second generation circle, Li Fan severely humiliated him and threw him out directly, which clearly appeared in his mind.
Suddenly, a fire rose from Zheng Wenxing's heart.
He is a very respectable member of the Zheng family. In Dongshi, no one would dare to throw him out if they saw that he was disrespectful.
But this kind of thing was done by a young man of the same age as him, who looked very poor, and threw it simply, as if the Zheng family after he was killed was a complete joke.
"Li Fan!"
Zheng Wenxing clenched his teeth and clenched his fists.
Anger is gradually drowning his reason.
Half ring, Zheng Wenxing black face said: "Wang five, in the dark net to Li Fan sent a reward."
Dark net, as the name suggests, exists in the dark world of the network, countless people, in the above all kinds of transactions, buy murders this kind of thing, in the above is just a most common thing.
This kind of thing, Zheng Wenxing is not the first time to do, so Wang Wu after hearing, also did not show any strange reaction, just asked in a low voice: "how much price? That guy seems to be a master of martial arts. "
Wang Wu was deeply impressed by the strength of Li Fan's performance last night. The speed so fast that he could not react to it was absolutely possessed by a great master.
"Master of martial arts?"
After hearing this symbol of strength, Zheng Wenxing frowned subconsciously.
In the world of martial arts and Taoism, a master is a watershed. Reaching the master's level is equivalent to having the qualification to establish a school and a family. It's not so easy to clean up.
"Well! You first contact your family and check the guy's background. "
Zheng Wenxing is not a rash person either. After hearing Wang Wu mention that the other party may be a martial arts master, he decided to let Wang Wu check Li Fan's background before starting.
Smell speech, Wang Wu did not make a sound, just a phone call out, soon, there is a data sent to his mobile phone.
After seeing the introduction of the first row of materials, Wang Wu's face suddenly changed dramatically.
"That guy Master Neijin! A genius in his early twenties
When he said this, Wang Wu himself had an unbelievable color.
He has long heard that there is a young master of Neijin in China. He has heard that he is a young man who was not well-known before. He suddenly jumped out.
However, Wang Wu thinks that this young master is only relative to other masters of inner strength.
After all, it can reach the level of master Neijin. This kind of strength can't be easily achieved without years of hard work.
How old is Li Fan? At this age, few people believe that he is a master of martial arts. Now, the information tells him that Li Fan is a master of inner strength?
"Is there a mistake?"
Zheng Wenxing also thinks that such news is not reliable. After frowning and asking, he takes Wang Wu's mobile phone and looks at it slowly.
After confirming the authenticity of the news, Zheng Wenxing couldn't help spitting out a foul breath.
"No wonder this guy is so proud."
So far, he can finally understand why Li fan can teach himself a lesson without paying attention to his family background.
After all, those identities symbolize not only strength, but also the matching status.
"Young master, do you still want to offer a reward?"
Wang Wu's mouth, showing a bitter.
After he wanted to come and knew such a news, it was estimated that they would have to be put on hold.To find fault with master Neijin, even Zheng Wenxing has to weigh whether he will bring disaster to his family afterwards.
"Hair! Why not
But Zheng Wenxing's reply made Wang Wu look stunned.
"Isn't he a master of inner strength! Those killers on the dark list haven't killed master Neijin. As long as the money is in place, I don't believe that no one will not take risks. "
Zheng Wenxing's eyes are shining with a strange light.
In martial arts, perhaps the Zheng family is not outstanding, but when it comes to wealth, the Zheng family can be proud to say that even in the whole world, the wealth accumulated by the Zheng family can rank the top.
In this kind of problem that can be solved with money, that is not a problem.
"How much is the reward?"
Wang Wu was also excited.
It's not because I'm excited about revenge, but because of Li Fan's identity.
It's master Neijin. If they really kill master Neijin, even if they hire a killer, it's a very pleasant thing.
"what's the reward for the last assassination of master Neijin?"
"One hundred million!"
Zheng Wenxing asked in a low voice. When he learned that master Neijin's reward was only 100 million yuan, he began to laugh: "master Neijin is blowing like a God. Isn't it a 100 million yuan thing?"
After pondering for a while, Zheng Wenxing said: "but since Li Fan is a young martial arts genius, I have to give him some face. The last Neijin master is 100 million, so I will give him 200 million."
"Wang Wu, go! Issue a reward for Li Fan, reward Two hundred million! "
Not long after Zheng Wenxing published a reward for Li Fan on the dark Internet, Li Fan's phone rang.
"What have you done? Why are you being watched again? " Liu Hui's voice came from the phone.
"I didn't do anything well. What's the matter?" Li Fan is at a loss.
"You didn't do anything. How could someone give you a reward of 200 million yuan and hire a killer to kill you?"