Chapter 637

Dong Wenfeng said coldly, "what are you doing?! do you want to forcibly keep me?"

"It's not forced to keep you, but you volunteered!" the old man waved and everyone rushed up.

"Too much pressure!" Dong Wenfeng was also a little angry. It was too much. He immediately urged his kung fu. His previous combat experience in front of these people made them only look at their back.

In a short moment, dozens of people were solved. Dong Wenfeng rushed directly to the old man and punched him. At this time, he heard Wang Qian shouting: "no!"

Dong Wenfeng stopped, but he wouldn't stay. He waved his hand and said, "bye."

Wang Qian hurriedly said, "please wait a minute."

Dong Wenfeng wanted to go. He really wanted to go. These people were too much, but before he could react, Wang Qian pulled him into a room and knelt on the ground immediately: "please!"

"What are you doing?" Dong Wenfeng's face also changed slightly. A good girl, why do you kneel down for yourself?

Wang Qian burst into tears: "I'm sorry I used you. I hope you can save our Wang family!"

"What do you mean? Why save your Wang family?" Dong Wenfeng was quite surprised.

In the following time, Wang Qian explained the history of the Wang family for Dong Wenfeng, which made Dong Wenfeng cry and laugh. This is to make herself a substitute!

Dong Wenfeng sighed: "give me a condition, how can I promise you?"

"That's it!" Wang Qian took off her clothes.

"Don't do this..." Dong Wenfeng covered his eyes, but he could still see. Slowly, he took out his hands and saw Wang Qian's gunshot wound in the abdomen. A stream of memory rushed to his heart.

"How? Can you help?" Wang Qianjian asked decisively.

"Yes!" Dong Wenfeng nodded, then shook his head and said with a bitter smile, "I didn't expect that the girl who blocked a shot for me many years ago was you!"

Wang Qian waved her hand: "don't talk nonsense. Remember your current identity. You are the candidate president of the Yuan Ming Association, one of the three major forces in Tianshui. Originally, seven days after the old president died, you will succeed to the throne.

However, as the second son of the old president, Gao Yunjie was very dissatisfied and poisoned the old president. You happened to see this scene.

Originally, Gao Yunjie wanted to kill you, but due to gossip, Gao Yunjie flew your cultivation, threw you in the warehouse, and announced to the public that "you hide in the warehouse because you are too sad." do you understand what I mean“

After thinking about it, Dong Wenfeng asked, "now you mean to let him replace that person?"

"That's right!" Wang Qian nodded and threw Dong Wenfeng some dirty clothes: "put them on, I'll arrange it now."

"OK!" at least the person opposite is also a woman who saved her life. Dong Wenfeng still wants to repay her kindness. Put on her clothes and was taken by two experts to a very secret warehouse by Wang Qian as soon as she came out. There is a secret passage in the warehouse, which leads to the other side.

In that warehouse, Dong Wenfeng saw a man who looked a little like himself. These were two experts, so he put on makeup for Dong Wenfeng. Before long, Dong Wenfeng looked at himself in the mirror. It was completely two people!

Then the two masters explained their current situation to Dong Wenfeng. Dong Wenfeng nodded, took the dagger they gave me, squatted in the corner, turned his back to the door, brewing his emotions, and shouted, "Oh, shit! There are gold, silver, jewelry and skills here? Ha ha! He's rich!"

Both of them had bright eyes outside the door. Thinking that it might be left by the old president, they immediately opened the door and saw Dong Wenfeng squatting in the corner of the wall.

One of them said coldly, "get out! The old president left those treasures to Lord Gao, which can't be touched by garbage like you!"

As soon as he said this, Dong Wenfeng jumped up like a frightened rabbit. He leaned his back against the corner of the wall and covered his chest with his hands. People with a clear eye knew that this guy had hidden something good.

When they saw this, they looked at each other and came forward with a smile, but the tone was still full of threats: "give it to us quickly! Otherwise, we will kill you before the new president succeeds to the throne!"

Dong Wenfeng kept leaning back, and his face became more and more afraid: "no! I can't give it to you. Even if I give it, I'll keep some for me."

At this time, the two men had begun to rob Dong Wenfeng of the treasure in his arms, but Dong Wenfeng caught it too tightly. They were not martial artists, and they couldn't move at all. Dong Wenfeng, who was once a martial artist at any rate.

So they laughed and said, "that's nature. Of course we'll leave some for you. So let go quickly and let's see what's good?"

With their expectant eyes, Dong Wenfeng slowly opened his clothes.

But!

Suddenly, Dong Wenfeng's forehead was blue, his muscles were tight, his eyes were cold, and the knife light in his hand flashed. Their necks were immediately cut by firewood knives, and their blood gushed out like a spring, splashing on Dong Wenfeng.

The two people stared, and fell to the ground with astonishment in their eyes.

Until the last moment when they didn't realize it, they seemed to hear Dong Wenfeng say, "after all, I'm just two mortals. Even if my spiritual root is abolished, I'm still a warrior."

Then Dong Wenfeng came to the periphery of the central courtyard of the Yuan Ming Association. According to Wang Qian, this place should have been the mourning hall of the old president and the place for people to mourn. Now it should be all kinds of crying.

But now there are all kinds of laughter and the sound of gongs and drums.

Hearing this, Dong Wenfeng couldn't help smiling bitterly.

Today is the first day after the death of the old president. According to the Convention, it should be seven days after the death. After the old president is buried, it is the succession ceremony.

But listening to the battle, Gao Yunjie obviously couldn't wait.

But he shook his head. Dong Wenfeng entered with a dagger and shouted, which directly pressed down the sound of gongs and drums and spread to everyone's ears!

"The old president's bones are not cold. You wine bags and rice bags should hold a succession ceremony here? How should garbage like you change?!"

When they all looked, they saw Dong Wenfeng walking slowly from the door, carrying a firewood cutting knife, directly came to the mourning hall, looked at the coffin, put on a incense stick, knelt down and kowtowed three times.

After that, Dong Wenfeng turned and looked at the crowd: "you are really elegant! Come on! Don't worry about me, continue to drink!"

All the people were shocked. As internal members of the yuan and Ming Dynasties, they knew that Dong Wenfeng's spiritual root cultivation had been abandoned, and now they should wait quietly for death in the warehouse.

But how did Dong Wenfeng... Appear here?!

However, when people saw that Dong Wenfeng's whole body was splashed with blood, they had more or less guessed.

Dong Wenfeng probably killed the guard and rushed out, but he was already a useless man. How did he do it?

After all, you should know that although the two guards are not warriors, Dong Wenfeng can't kill them.

Moreover, everyone knows that Dong Wenfeng is a hairy boy who will cry even when killing chickens. How can he have such courage?

And Dong Wenfeng's eyes are full of the spirit of the strong!

I don't know how many people were present. Their accomplishments were higher than Dong Wenfeng, but they felt an inexplicable chill. They rushed up from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads. They got goose bumps all over and didn't dare to move.

They only experienced this feeling in the old president, which was not what the cowardly Dong Wenfeng could have before!

No, to be exact, Dong Wenfeng's strong spirit is even stronger than that of the old president!

And there is a killing intention!

Although very weak, but extremely pure, pure to only... Kill!

It seems that if anyone dares to move, he will die by the knife immediately!