Yan Zheng turns to leave, tears burst out in an instant. However, the more he did not dare to wipe away from the cold, the faster he finally disappeared.

He squatted in a corner, covered his face with both hands, and finally burst into tears.

"Hanbao, uncle, I'm sorry."

Hanbao took the hand of the wind and walked out to the airport exit.

"Uncle blast, let's go."

The wind was still.

Hanbao looked at him in amazement.

"Uncle blast, what's the matter?"

The wind squatted down and took Hanbao's little hand and said, "Hanbao, there is no competition. Uncle is here to take you to another place. "

Hanbao has a special sense of safety since he was a child. He suddenly feels bad about the treacherous behavior of the high wind.

He broke free from the wind and ran.

"You are a bad man. I'm going home. "

"Hanbao, listen to my explanation..." the wind chased up.

It is easy to catch up with Hanbao.

But Hanbao is not so easy to deal with, he is small, agile, speed, like loach as hard to grasp.

The strong wind fights with him, and is afraid to hurt Hanbao. It's not hard enough to make a move. It's not hard enough to force.

They did not notice that a mysterious man's eyes suddenly turned to them.

The man is 1.9 meters tall and stands out in the crowd. He was wearing a black windbreaker, black sunglasses, and he had a mental inch.

His eyes were attracted by Hanbao, evil charm of the lips hook a radian, "good seedlings."

He came slowly, the wind was aware of the stranger's approach, and suddenly stopped to protect Hanbao behind him.

The man looked at the wind, his lips and teeth lifted, "this child follows you, it's a pity. Let me take him away. "

Wind Eagle pupil suddenly cold, teeth squeeze out a few words: "unless I die."

The man moved his wrist and took off his sunglasses.

That is a man who can be called a monster. He calmly walked to the wind, his slender hands slowly clenched into fists, and his eyes suddenly cooled down, and then a hook fist, the wind flew.

The wind whirled in the air for a few times and then stumbled slightly after landing.

Man's eyes diffuse a look of appreciation, "good, can catch my wind thunder fist can also stand up, you are the first."

Wind viscera was injured, the strength of this man has a clear understanding. This is a formidable opponent.

He had only one thought, "protect Hanbao."

He kicked out a shadowless foot, such as the speed of electricity, but the man easily on his legs, "you are not my opponent, why resist."

Hanbao saw that the wind was bullied, raised his fist, and suddenly leaped up. His body flew up with the help of the wind's shoulder, and completed the gorgeous rotation acceleration in the air. He kicked a 540 degree big spin kick, and the small foot board kicked on the man's face.

"Don't bully my uncle blast."

The man gracefully wiped the footprints on his face and said with a smile, "it's a child who can protect his short life. Good boy, I like you more and more

He holds Hanbao in his arms, and the next step is under his arm.

Then he went up to the wind and said, "high wind, right? I've taken this child. You can rest assured that I will return him in ten years

With that, he strode away.

A few steps after the wind, but a mouthful of blood spit out, people fall on the ground.

Han Bao looked at the wind and howled, "uncle, uncle, help me..."

the strong wind got up again...

Yan Zheng in the airport seemed to feel something, and suddenly ran out. When he saw a man in black holding Hanbao into a chariot, and the wind spit blood and chased out with his stomach, Yan Zheng was dumbfounded.

"Hanbao!" And then suddenly there was a shrill roar. He ran after him.

"I'm sorry, president." The wind finally broke down and fell to the ground.

Yan Zheng kneels on the ground and looks at the chariot.

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