Chapter 116: White Mian Langjun

Chapter One Hundred and Sixteen

I saw that the person who fell down suddenly felt like wind on the soles of his feet. The whole person swept the wall and turned into a black shadow and shot away. Only the stunned woman fell on the ground, "Seeing the gods."

Although Zhuo Bufan's current strength has reached the peak of Qi training, he can move hundreds of millions of miles away, or shrink the ground into an inch, with the kind of strength that tears through the void during the Tribulation Period. There is no way to compare it with one step for thousands of miles.

However, it is not a problem to infuse infuriating energy into the legs to reach the grass flying in the martial arts novels.

In the suburbs, a two-story small western-style building.

The three men in black were sitting in the living room fighting the landlord to kill the boring time, when they suddenly heard someone knock on the door, the three of them put down the cards in their hands at the same time, with a look of vigilance on their faces.

"Who are you looking for?" A man in black opened the door, frowning.

I saw a teenager standing outside the door, looking 18 years old, wearing a set of Adidas clover sportswear, with fine hair blowing in the night breeze, "I'm looking for Lian Shijian, I am her classmate."

The bodyguard frowned and was about to send him away. Suddenly Lian Lian stood up and frowned, "Let him come in?"

Zhuo Bufan walked into the living room of the small building and glanced around. He didn't find Lian Shijian, but saw Lian Lian knocking on Erlang's leg and sitting on the sofa with a glass of scarlet Bordeaux red wine, with an extremely overwhelming aura.

"Zhuo Bufan? Why did you come here?" Lian Lian said with a cold face, as if she was a little surprised as to why he could find here.

Zhuo Bufan said indifferently: "I'm here to find Shijian, why did you bring her here?"

"This is our Lian family's business. You don't need to worry about it. You are a senior in high school and just study hard, hurry up and go." Lian Lian drank a sip of red wine, like sending an insignificant person.

Zhuo Bufan frowned and said: "But Shi Jian is my friend and my maid. You who arrested me, don't you plan to give me an explanation?"

"The maid?" Lian Lian pressed the wine glass in her hand on the coffee table, splashing a few drops of wine on the coffee table, and said angrily: "You actually treat the sword as your maid? Out of this sense, who do you think you are?

"She can be my maid, it is her conviction that she has cultivated in several lifetimes." Zhuo Bufan said indifferently.

Lian Lian almost wanted to throw the wine glass in his hand on his face. Her tone was too loud. She gritted her teeth and said, "What are you talking about? Our servant sword even serves you as a servant girl because she is convinced. , You think I haven't investigated you?"

"You have no parents since you were a child, living with your mother in Golden State, and your mother is just an ordinary servant, do you think Shijian is the same as you? He is the princess of our Lian family." Lian Lian said angrily.

The more she said this, Zhuo Bufan felt more puzzled.

This does not seem to be kidnapping people.

"Shijian is your cheap princess, so why should she go out to work part-time to make money to support the family? Why does her mother have no money to treat her illness in the hospital?" Zhuo Bufan asked calmly.

Lian Lian squeezed the goblet and frowned tightly, "These have nothing to do with you. Get out of here quickly, otherwise..."

The three bodyguards standing next to Lian Lian suddenly stood up at this moment, staring at him like a wolf.

Zhuo Bufan shook his head helplessly: "You are Shijian's aunt. I just want to figure out why you kidnapped her. I really don't want to use violence to solve the problem."

"Oh, if you think you are qualified to take action against me, I Zhang Bao wouldn't mind playing with you." The black-clothed man standing in the middle clenched his fists, crackled, and looked at Zhuo Bufan jokingly.

A small senior in high school, in front of him is like a child who is learning to speak.

"Zhuo Bufan, you go quickly, I don't want people to do something to you." Lian Lian said with a cold face.

At this moment, I suddenly heard a knock on the door, and the whole living room became quiet.

Lian Lian gave a black-clothed man a wink, and the other person walked over to open the door, and saw a man in a white trench coat standing outside, with long hair, almost covering half of his face, making it difficult to see. His looks.

"Brothers, my lighter doesn't burn, can I pick up a fire?" The long-haired man outside the door raised his head, revealing a pale, almost sick face. He hit the silver zippo lighter in his hand and it didn't ignite at all.

"We have no fire, we need to find someone else by fire." A man in black said, and wanted to close the door.

But the other party blocked the door with one hand, no matter how hard he tried, the door could not be closed.

Lian Lian frowned and said, "You run out of fuel in your lighter. How can you ignite a lighter without fuel?"

"Hehe, it turns out that there is no oil, so please give me the oil." The white-clothed youth raised his head, revealing a gloomy expression.

"Who on earth are you?"

The white-faced young man suddenly moved his body, with a sharp knife in his hand, directly inserted into the arm of the questioning man, pulled hard, his clothes tore, and the whole arm was bloody, and he could even see the white bones inside. .

"I don't know if you have heard of Baimian Langjun's name?" The white-faced man held a blood-stained knife and licked it on the tip of his tongue, looking very abnormal.

The injured man in black was holding his arms and sweating profusely. When he heard his self-reported name, the three faces became extremely ugly.

"That white-faced Langjun who is known as the top killer and flower-picking thief in Zhongzhou?" Someone recognized him.

Lian Lian stood up directly and stared at the other person nervously: "Did Xu Meili let you kill?"

White-faced Langjun smiled and said, "I'm sorry for the beauty. I am very credible in business. Even if you are a beauty, I can't tell you who my employer is. You are all from the Jingwu Bodyguard Company. If you don't want to die, Just get out of the way."

The three looked at each other, "If the people of our Jingwu Bodyguard Company can't protect the employer, how can we gain a foothold in Zhongzhou in the future."

"I don't know how to live or die." White-faced Langjun's eyes instantly became extremely cold.

A black-clothed man with the most burly figure suddenly clenched his fist and hit the white-faced Langjun's face like a cannonball. Who knew that the other's figure flashed and dodged directly.

"Bang!" The black man's fist hit the solid wood door, and the concealed lock of the whole door broke directly, and the whole door flew out ten meters away and hit the courtyard.

Even the white-faced Langjun couldn't help but stunned, "The people from Jingwu Bodyguard Company really have some strength. If you hit this punch, I'm afraid the bones will be broken."

Seeing a fist missed, the three people's faces became serious at the same time.

The white-faced Langjun was holding a knife, his whole person suddenly turned into a shadow, and the whole room flashed with light and shadow, and the hamstrings and hamstrings of the two men in black were all picked off and lying on the ground, losing the ability to fight.

"I said I don't want to kill people, don't force me!" White-faced Langjun's face was gloomy, he licked the blood on the knife and showed a perverted smile.

Suddenly, Bai Mian Lang Jun frowned, "One less person, want to run?"