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Ge Sang flung his jacket onto the ground, leaving behind a black vest on his body. His bronze-colored skin was exposed in the air, and his entire body was covered in explosive muscles, as he pulled the gigantic horn arch. The moment the Arrows left the bow, it released a whoosh sound as it pierced through the air, landing right on the tires of a car that was charging at him.

"Puchi ~ ~ ~" The car's tires exploded and the Arrows was pulled into the car. The car lost its balance and crashed into a fence on the side of the road.

Immediately after, the second car came over, Ge Sang's arrow shot out like a shooting star.

Just like the first car, it was shot by an arrow, but it was not as lucky as the first car. Because of the speed of the car, the moment it hit the flower bed, it was flipped up and landed on the ground with a deafening boom.

Ge Sang carefully wrapped the horn arch up and turned to leave.

"Ah?" "Oh." The two young men had never shot an arrow before, and cried out involuntarily, then immediately turned and followed behind Ge Sang.

Meng Lie and a few people climbed out of the first carriage, and immediately ran to the side of the flipped over carriage and dragged the few people out. They had not taken more than a few steps back when the overturned car exploded with a boom, its flames soaring into the sky. Upon seeing this sight, everyone's face was filled with astonishment.

Luckily, he managed to escape, or else he would have been killed.

Meng Haodong's handsome face was warped, he kicked the table in front of him over, and said angrily: It was just one arrow, and it overturned your cars?

Meng Lie passed a handful of the black Arrows to Meng Haodong and laughed bitterly: "It's this arrow."

When Meng Haodong flipped through the books, aside from Su Yeyue, he could not find anything else that was special about them either. His face was filled with disbelief.

Meng Lie casually grabbed a blade, and used the back of the blade to beat the arrow twice, producing a dang dang sound. The Arrows was not even the least bit injured.

Meng Haodong's face changed slightly, and he cried out involuntarily: "How did this happen? Is this really a log? "

Meng Lie said seriously: "This is a iron birch, it is as strong as steel, it is invulnerable to swords and spears, and can't even be pierced with nails. This wood is not only very hard, but also very heavy, and when thrown into the water it sinks like a stone. This Arrows was as heavy as iron and the body of the arrow was smooth. It's really hard to imagine what kind of person, and what kind of bow, would shoot out such Arrows. "

Meng Haodong lit up his cigarette, forcefully smoked a few mouthfuls, and asked: "Meng Lie, about this matter, what do you think?"

Meng Lie shook his head: "It's hard to say. The ones who attacked us could be the Chen Family s, the Zhu Family s, or even the Ximen Family s. In my opinion, the possibility of the Ximen Family s being here is higher. "

Meng Haodong nodded his head and said, "What you guessed coincided with my guess. I also think that Ximen Yu did it, he is jealous of our Crystal Palace's business, it is better than his Count's House's business. This despicable fellow liked to use such despicable methods. If he ran away, didn't he still have a car? Hurry up and investigate the origin and direction of the car. If Ximen Yu did it, I will definitely let him see it for himself. "

Investigating the direction of the carriage was very simple. With the power of the Meng Family, there shouldn't be any problems to get the surveillance footage on the streets. Meng Lie was also very angry. He continued to search and finally found the assembled used car in the middle of the night at the outskirts of the city. Without a license plate, without an engine number, it was hard to find any clues.

Meng Lie and the others circled the carriage, and finally found an extremely important clue. In the bushes beside the car, there was a ball of paper, with a line of words: Male, kill Meng Haodong and let him steal our business.

Who was the male? When he reported this news to Meng Haodong, Meng Haodong was almost certain that this person was Ximen Xiong.

Every family had their own hidden forces. There were spermatophore, the Iron Guards of the Meng Family, and a group of Death Soldiers from all over the Ximen Family, and they were all orphans that had been collected from all over the place. Their bones, bodies, intelligence, etc. all met the requirements in order to become Death Soldiers.

Death Soldiers were only loyal to Ximen Family. Their lives no longer belonged to them anymore.

Ximen Ying, Ximen Xiong, Ximen Hao, and Ximen Jie were all disciples of the Ximen Family branch. They trained together with the Death Soldiers and were promoted to the team leaders of the four groups. The first group was defense and killing, responsible for the safety of all the forces in the Ximen Family. The second group was assassination, the third group was the intellectual brain, and the fourth group was information.

The one who was going to carry out the mission this time was the leader of the second group — — Ximen Xiong, who was in charge of the assassination mission. It might seem like he was spouting feces, but he was actually trying to kill Meng Haodong in the chaos. Fortunately, Meng Haodong had not appeared at that time to direct the general situation within the room. Otherwise, who knew what would have happened?

Meng Haodong's face ashened, gritted his teeth and said: "Ximen Yu, you really are ruthless enough. Meng Lie, keep an eye on Ximen Yu for the next few days, and find out his whereabouts.

Can you fight? Liang Hao did not care so much. If the Meng Family and the Ximen Family did not fight, he would not mind burning another fire.

Taking advantage of the chaotic crowd, Liang Hao, Liu Jiaying and the others ran out of the Crystal Palace and into Liu Jiaying's car. Meng Haodong had always been a very conceited person, but a moment ago, his face had turned the color of a purple eggplant.

Liang Hao smiled: "If you like it, one day I'll give you another hand to burn rattan armored soldiers."

Fu Yao was in high spirits as she loudly asked, "How do I burn? Who should I burn?"

Liang Hao chuckled: "Ximen Yu's Count's House."

Fu Yao waved the forefinger and middle finger of his right hand, and shouted: "Okay, when are you going to burn it? You must call me. "

Who are these people? Liu Jiaying, who was holding onto the steering wheel, frowned. These two people were simply enemies. One of them had planned, one of them had planned, one of them had spilt feces and set fire to Fu Yao's heart. Who would have thought that she was the little princess of the Fu Family? Sigh, the two of them were just yelling at each other to kill, how many years have they known each other? First kiss? If it's gone, it's gone. She stopped shouting.

But, Liu Jiaying was not worried about anything happening to Liang Hao. Fu Yao was the Little Princess of Fu Family, she was the most beloved daughter of the Old Master Fu, she was already engaged to the Beijing Chu Clan, and Liang Hao? She was just a small doctor who could do all sorts of things.

One had to know that the marriage of a famous family had political implications. In order to consolidate the power of both sides, it was generally to find the right people to marry. This was also why the Old Master Fu wanted Fu Yao to marry into the Chu Clan. With the power the Chu Clan had in the Yanjing, other than the Li Family, no one could contend against them.

There was one downside to doing this, and that was that he would sacrifice his children's happiness. Two unhappy people together is a kind of pain. With the burden of both families, they couldn't even divorce each other. Regarding Fu Yao's escape and his unwillingness to marry into the Chu Clan, Liang Hao understood it well, wasn't he himself one of them?

Liu Jiaying asked: "Yao Yao, what are you planning to do in the future? Doing this all the time is also not an option. "

Fu Yao pouted and said angrily: "I don't feel anything towards Chu Danqing, how do you think I should marry him? I have already decided. Even if I were to wander the world, I will not return to the Fu Family. Grandfather knew that I was hiding in Zhu Family and hiding it from my big brother, so he directly sent people to capture me. Luckily, I was able to escape quickly and was almost caught by them. Zhu Family, I can't stay any longer. Sister Ying, can you keep me for a while? "Don't tell anyone, I really have nowhere else to go."

Liu Jiaying sighed: "You should be fine staying here, but hiding like this everyday isn't a solution right?"

Fu Yao made a bitter face, and said with grievance: "Then what should I do? I can't just find someone to marry, can I? "

Even if Fu Yao found someone to marry her, who would dare to? If Old Master Fu knew about this, she would kill the whole family, pull them out and shoot them for an hour, and turn them into a sieve. This kind of matter, was not a matter of whether or not she sympathized with her, Liu Jiaying had no choice but to let Fu Yao hide at her place, staying for one more day would be fine.

However, with the Fu Family's power, forget about the Hua Hai City, even if this person were to go to the ends of the earth, she shouldn't be able to escape the palms of Old Master Fu. During this period of time, the reason why Fu Yao was able to hide within the Zhu Family safely was because of Fu Zhenwu. He had concealed this from the Old Master Fu;

Liang Hao who was holding onto a cigarette, but did not light it up suddenly shouted: "Yao Yao, I support you! There is only one marriage, you cannot be wronged and escape from it."

Fu Yao blinked his large eyes and asked: "You really support me?"

Liang Hao said sympathetically: "Sigh, aren't you the same as me? My grandpa insisted that I marry... Oh, if I marry Ye Yuyan, didn't I also reject the marriage? "

Fu Yao hugged Liang Hao tightly, her nose was snot and tears flowing as she choked with sobs, "We finally met a close friend, the two of us are in the same boat together."

When he thought about this, Liang Hao felt extremely aggrieved. If this old man did not want him to marry Ye Yuyan, he would be together with Min Er right now. He didn't say anything else as tears streamed down his face. Sigh, what a pity that this set of clothes, which cost him dozens of dollars, was ruined by Fu Yao just like that.

Liu Jiaying pressed her horn twice, and said snappily: "Alright, alright, the two of you don't want to continue acting in such a pitiful manner, what do you think we should do in the future?"

Fu Yao's eyes were slightly red and swollen, and she said loudly: "Sister Ying, you can't abandon me, I'm homeless now."

Compared to Fu Yao, Liang Hao felt that he was much luckier. He patted her shoulders and said with incomparable sympathy, "Don't worry, just stay at Liu jie. There's nowhere to go. You can go to my place. "

"Liang Hao, you are truly a good person. When I treated you like that back then, you …" Fu Yao wiped the corner of her eyes, suddenly she punched Liang Hao on the shoulder and said loudly: "I'm telling you, don't have any ideas about me."

Cough cough, why is this woman flipping through books so quickly? Forget it, it was better to stay away from her. Liang Hao asked Liu Jiaying to stop at the entrance of the Hua Hai on Scholar's Manor Road, since his Eastside Red Bar was on the Scholar's Manor Road, which was not far from there.

If Ximen Family and the Meng Family were to fight, he would have a good show to watch. Heroes emerge from chaotic times. Since she wasn't born in troubled times, then let the world be a mess. The more she thought about it, the more excited she became. Liang Hao lit up her cigarette, and even walked very quickly.

"Di di ~ ~" Suddenly, the sound of a motorcycle horn came from behind.

Liang Hao turned his head to take a look. The motorcycle was just a few steps behind him, and the lights were flashing so that he couldn't see anything clearly. He really didn't understand. Why did he have to make way for him if he didn't want to leave on such a spacious street? Liang Hao was a little depressed, but he still leaned on the side.

The motorcycle was very slow, and it didn't go any further than that. It only kept honking its horn behind him.