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Could it be that the golden disc that Qin Hai brought with him really fell from Little Jing's body?

With this thought, Yu Zimeng was immediately shocked. If this was true, it meant that the murderer who had used the reverse arrow that night was Huo Xiaoging.

But since Little Jing was so kind, why would she do something like killing someone?

Yu Zimeng strongly rejected this idea in her heart, but the reality was right in front of her, and she had to face it. If the disc didn't fall from Huo Xiaojing's body, the two unknown people wouldn't have found their way here. Furthermore, they pointed out by name that it was Little Jing who stole their item, which meant that the golden disc was most likely related to Little Jing.

At this moment, Wu Dao angrily said, "Nonsense! How could Little Jing steal your things?" We haven't even seen this thing you're talking about, so it's impossible for us to steal it! "

Yu Zimeng also said, "What proof do you have that Little Jing stole your thing?"

The young man smiled, pointed at himself and said, "My words are evidence. It doesn't matter if you believe me or not. If I say he stole it, then he stole it."

"This is simply making a ruckus!" Wu Dao suddenly nocked an arrow and pointed at the young man. "All of you better leave quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being impolite!"

The young man smiled sinisterly, "Alright, hurry up and shoot an arrow so I can see how skilled you are with your archery."

"You asked for it!" Wu Dao's pupils constricted as he suddenly pulled the bowstring and an arrow instantly shot out.

Chirp!

The office wasn't big, and Wu Dao was only four to five meters away from the young man at most. Thus, the arrow arrived before the young man in the blink of an eye.

Wu Dao's arrow seemed to be aimed at the young man, but the arrow actually drew a small arc in the air as it shot towards the young man's side. If all went well, this arrow would stick close to the young man's ear and stab into the back of the chair behind him.

But at this moment, a hand suddenly reached out and firmly grabbed the arrow. It was the middle-aged man who had been standing silently behind the young man.

After grabbing the arrow, the middle-aged man seemed as if he had only done a minor thing and retreated behind the young man's back. However, Wu Dao and Yu Zimeng were already dumbstruck.

Catching the arrow wasn't difficult, what was hard was to react in such a short period of time, moreover with such accuracy, this middle-aged man was clearly stronger than what they had imagined.

Pah pah pah …

The young man suddenly clapped his hands and said with a smile, "Not bad, not bad. The archery that Master Wu taught me is not bad. Old Mu, go and try out his punching and kicking skills. Back then, Grandmaster Wu was known to be a top expert in both punches and arrows. I wonder how much his descendants have learnt. "

As soon as he finished speaking, the middle-aged man charged towards Wu Dao. His speed was incredibly fast, but no sound came out from his feet. He was as nimble as a cat, and moved as fast as a rabbit. However, after punching out, the force was like a fierce tiger, its strength surpassing a thousand kilograms.

Wu Dao's face went grim as he swiftly brandished the iron bow and hacked it towards the middle-aged man. Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man's movements were incomparably agile, easily dodging the iron bow, then an iron fist smashed towards Wu Dao's chest with a loud bang.

Yu Zimeng, who was at the side, shouted, "Stop!"

Bang!

Wu Dao was smashed flying out from the impact and heavily crashed onto the wall. His sternum was caved in and blood spurted out of his mouth and nose as he had already fainted from the punch.

Yu Zimeng rushed over and hugged Wu Dao, crying out, "Master! Master!"

The young man stood up and walked over. He stared at Wu Dao as he smiled disdainfully. "You dare to show your skills? You should hurry back to the forest and hide. Otherwise, you wouldn't even know how you died."

Seeing that the young man was about to walk away, Yu Zimeng suddenly stood in front of him and said with grief and indignation, "Stop, you want to leave after beating someone up. It won't be that easy!"

The young man sized Yu Zimeng up from head to toe, then smiled as he pinched her chin and said, "Although it's only eighty points, if you're willing to play with me once, I don't mind. It made me so happy. Maybe I can teach you a few techniques to increase your chest from 80 to above 90. How about it?

"Shameless!" Yu Zimeng angrily struck out. After knocking out the young man's hand, she lifted her knee and aimed it at his abdomen.

However, before she could hit the young man, a hand was already blocking in front of her knee, firmly pressing down on her leg. It was the middle-aged man who had attacked. Next, the middle-aged man threw a punch at Yu Zimeng's face. Before the fist could land on Zi Meng's face, the powerful aura had already forced her to close her eyes.

"Forget it!" At this moment, the young man waved his hand. "I've long since told you that you must treat women with mercy."

When the middle-aged man had retreated to the side, the young man looked at Yu Zimeng and smiled, "Remember, you only have half a day. I will come back tomorrow morning. If you don't see what I want, you all know the consequences. "

After walking to the door, the young man stopped and turned around. "That's right, I almost forgot to remind you. "Don't even think about running away. I can find you wherever you run to, so there's no way you'll be able to run away."

After the young man left, Yu Zimeng held Wu Dao in her arms and called out to him repeatedly. Wu Dao who had sunk into a coma finally woke up.

"Master, what do you think? I'll send you to the hospital right now! " Seeing that Wu Dao had awoken, Yu Zimeng cried tears of joy. She didn't even wipe away her tears before wanting to help Wu Dao stand up.

Wu Dao hastily stopped Yu Zimeng, coughed twice, and said, "Zimeng, don't worry about me, hurry up and leave. The origins of these two people are not simple, we are not their match."

"I'm not leaving. If I leave, what will you do with Little Jing?" Yu Zimeng insisted on helping Wu Dao lie down on the sofa, then she found some medicine and fed it to Wu Dao. Poor Wu Dao, who had just been beaten to the point of spitting blood by Qin Hai two days ago, had been beaten up again today.

"Master, who exactly are they?" Yu Zimeng asked after using the flat-out medicinal wine to help push Wu Dao.

Wu Dao shook his head. "Don't ask too much. Their origins aren't simple and they aren't ordinary people." You only need to know that you must never provoke them in the future. "

After resting for a while, Wu Dao's expression eased up and he said in a slightly puzzled manner, "It's really strange. Why did they come over? Could it be that Little Jing really took their things?" Zi Meng, you have been with Xiao Jing during this time. Have you seen the thing in the photo? "

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