Chapter 833

At this moment, green Mao felt that he was shaking and weak, and his consciousness began to become confused. He fell to the ground with a bang.

Dong Wenfeng saw that green Mao fainted to the ground and ran over. Xiaomeng, who had just been frightened, also looked at Green Mao's safety in a panic.

Dong Wenfeng shouted green Mao's name loudly, but he didn't promise. It seems that he must have passed out in a coma.

It turned out that in order to support Dong Wenfeng to rescue Xiaomeng, who was at a disadvantage, green Mao dealt with more than a dozen ninjas alone. Moreover, green Mao had mediocre force. He was lucky to kill two xiaren. This was the enemy's back and forth. He couldn't avoid it for a time. This was the plot of these Japanese ninjas.

At this moment, the man who was let go by Dong Wenfeng slipped into the grass everywhere in a panic while Dong Wenfeng took care of the unconscious green hair. Under the cover of the night, he didn't make a sound. Maybe he is too afraid that Dong Wenfeng will continue to find trouble with him. Maybe Dong Wenfeng will blame green Mao's injury on him.

However, Dong Wenfeng's words have always been consistent, and he will not go back on his words. However, he has always hated these island devils. Now he ran away, leaving Dong Wenfeng out of sight and out of mind.

Besides, shortly after green Mao's coma, a beam of light shone on the deserted uncompleted residential building.

"At this time, how can anyone come?" Dong Wenfeng was still a little afraid. Looking at the corpses everywhere, he believed that no one could escape here, not to mention that Dong Wenfeng basically killed them.

At the moment, he had to be vigilant. If he was a passer-by, he could just threaten to send him away. If he had anything to do with Zhang Wenhua or these dead Japanese ninjas, Dong Wenfeng had to kill people and destroy their bodies.

He believed that his friends with Zhang Wenhua's disciples were basically ten mixed up and nine evil.

Dong Wenfeng gradually heard the sound of the horn, obviously reminding whether there was anyone here?

The ghost will promise you!

Dong Wenfeng found some medicine from Zhongren's body. He knew that Zhongren lived with his life. Injury was inevitable. He would certainly take some medicine with him. This thing doesn't look like poison. He can't distinguish it. Take it to Xiao Meng who is sad opposite.

Xiaomeng is really sad at the moment. In the final analysis, the reason why green Mao was injured is mostly because of her. I didn't expect that he was so affectionate to himself that he almost saved himself twice today. She couldn't help crying when she remembered that she had mocked green hair before.

"This is really the medicine for curing injuries." Xiaomeng heard that Dong Wenfeng found the medicine from Zhongren. After she took the medicine, she touched her nose and smelled it gently, and then responded faintly.

At the moment, Xiaomeng is full of mind to take care of the injured green hair. Dong Wenfeng puts down and pulls away to wait for the uninvited person.

The bridge car was not luxurious, and the lights were clear and weak from time to time. Dong Wenfeng saw an old man coming out of the car from a distance. Although it was night and I couldn't see his face clearly, at least we could judge that he was at least in his eighties.

An old man in his eighties came to this uncompleted residential building in the middle of the night. It was not just a visit. It must be for some purpose.

Dong Wenfeng once heard that Zhang Wenhua is a son of officialdom. Does this old man have anything to do with Zhang Wenhua?

The old man, with white hair and gray face, got off the bridge with the help of the driver in front and his assistant and bodyguard. He stood with a crutch and did not come over, but looked at the uncompleted residential building behind Dong Wenfeng from a distance.

Before that, we would like to say that in order to avoid being found, Dong Wenfeng moved all these Japanese ninjas to the depths of the grass. No one should notice them for a moment.

The white shirt with blood on his body had already been burned in a raging fire.

Dong Wenfeng thought he would be surprised how there were people here, but when he saw Dong Wenfeng, he was not afraid, but a relaxed and natural look. Dong Wenfeng was so calm that he met him for the first time. If he hadn't gone through the bloody storm, no one could get into this situation.

"Are you dong Wenfeng?"

Unexpectedly, the old man's first sentence was to confirm Dong Wenfeng's identity. It seems that he must know something. Dong Wenfeng saw that he was not hostile, but he had to be careful.

"Yes, sir, do you know me?" although Dong Wenfeng didn't have a good face for the old man, he dealt with it politely. After all, he knew the truth of respecting the old and loving the young.

The old man nodded, but Dong Wenfeng had no impression. Could it be that he was secretly observing himself.

what? The flames are calling?

Maybe I sensed some predictable danger.

Dong Wenfeng doesn't know why he has this feeling in his mind. Has he met this old man before. But he has no memory.

The flame didn't come to play for a long time, but there were some abnormalities at this time. It's not just that it happened to be so simple, maybe it's more that it once met this person.

Where the hell is it?

This is in Hechuan. This person came to this place in the middle of the night. Even I had to use the navigation system to come here. It can be seen that he is very familiar with this place. Is he a native of Hechuan?

When the hell did I see him?

Dong Wenfeng couldn't guess the origin of the old man. Maybe if green Mao hadn't been hurt, he must have known, and Xiaomeng might have guessed it. Now he was alone, but he always felt helpless.

"It's the second time we've met. You haven't remembered me yet. It seems that young master Dong has forgotten too much!" although the old man is a white haired man, his character is not serious at all. If he was a regular man, he might say it more implicitly. However, this also directly told Dong Wenfeng's doubts.

"The second time, the first time?" Dong Wenfeng asked urgently. At the moment, he didn't know whether this man was an enemy or a friend.

"It seems that master Dong has completely forgotten my husband. Can master Dong have an impression of Hechuan ancient tomb and bronze giant coffin?"

I didn't expect that this old man was the manipulator that young master Dong saw in the huangpizi Taoist temple fantasy last time.

At the moment, he suddenly rushed to Dong Wenfeng. It seems that it will not be a good thing to find trouble.

"Hum! What's the purpose of your antagonism against me again and again?" Dong Wenfeng was completely speechless to the old man, and naturally he was no longer respectful to him.

On the contrary, he was full of anger at the moment. Last time, he almost trapped himself in this dream, which was also the "masterpiece" of the old man.