Chapter 948

"Let's go back," Murong said, pulling Dong Wenfeng.

Whether ye Hongbo or ye Luoling.

Their eyes made Murong smell the competition.

"Master, you haven't practiced hard Qigong today." Ye Hongbo said hurriedly.

To this day, ye Hongbo still thinks that Dong Wenfeng practices hard Qigong.

Yes, the most important thing Dong Wenfeng does every day is to practice the Nine Yang body protection skill.

"The title of his master is just nonsense. I never promised him." Dong Wenfeng comforted.

"Really?" Murong said suspiciously.

"That's for sure. My martial arts will not be spread abroad." Dong Wenfeng whispered in Murong's ear.

After comforting Murong, Dong Wenfeng turned back to Ye Hongbo and said, "it's OK for me to accept you as an apprentice, but I'll investigate you first for a period of time."

It's not a good way for ye Hongbo to pester him every day.

First draw ye Hongbo a big cake and hang him.

"Really?" Ye Hongbo was overjoyed.

"Well, don't bother us now. Practice yourself. I want to judge whether you are qualified to be my apprentice through your existing strength." Dong Wenfeng lied without blushing.

"OK, OK."

But ye Hongbo seems to have received a decree. He takes ye Luoling aside to exercise.

Dong Wenfeng finally began his daily practice of Jiuyang body protection divine skill.

Murong looked at Dong Wenfeng in his cultivation and didn't bother him.

Instead, he looked at Ye Hongbo and ye Luoling in the distance.

Listen to their tone, it seems that their husband seems very powerful.

Murong didn't know much about Dong Wenfeng's strength. She only knew that Dong Wenfeng often went out to perform some dangerous tasks.

An hour later, Dong Wenfeng slowly spit out a mouthful of turbid gas.

Looking at Murong in front of him, Dong Wenfeng smiled and said, "let's go home."

"Master, pay attention to safety on the road." Ye Hongbo also waved to Dong Wenfeng.

Today, ye Hongbo is very enthusiastic and doesn't want to forcibly retain Dong Wenfeng as before.

It seems that the big cake is still very useful.

When he returned home, Dong Wenfeng's sense of crisis rose again.

If one is a coincidence or illusion, then two are dangerous.

Dong Wenfeng approached Murong and was very cautious.

"Why, it's still outside." Murong Jiao said angrily.

Murong thought Dong Wenfeng was going to be careless again.

Just then, Yu Guang of Dong Wenfeng saw a man in black standing under the next building.

On this hot day, the man was wearing a black hooded sweater with sunglasses and a mask on his face.

At first glance, he is not a normal person. Dong Wenfeng's sense of crisis has reached the highest point.

When Dong Wenfeng looked over, the man's hand in his pocket had taken out a silencing pistol.

As soon as Dong Wenfeng's pupil shrinks, he hugs Murong in his arms and leaks his back to the other party.

The man in black sneered. He heard that the target was a mysterious department, so he was very cautious.

As a result, the fool faced the muzzle of the gun and leaked his back to himself. It's ridiculous.

"Poof ~"

One shot hit Dong Wenfeng in the back.

The position of this attack was still on the spine. Even with the blessing of Jiuyang body protection divine skill, Dong Wenfeng felt a slight pain.

"Go in! Don't come out!"

Dong Wenfeng quickly opened the door, stuffed Murong in, and then turned and rushed towards the man in black.

"Wen Feng!" Murong shouted with a worried face.

Just now she thought Dong Wenfeng was lustful, but it turned out to be to help her shoot.

The man in black looked silly and shot him in the spine like nothing.

He wondered if his bullet was a rubber bullet.

However, as a professional killer, his psychological quality is also very strong.

Facing Dong Wenfeng, the man in black continued to shoot with a gun.

However, Dong Wenfeng didn't need to help Murong cover this time, so his action was much more convenient. He directly avoided the bullet with his dexterous position.

The man in black was frightened to death.

If you can just comfort yourself with the quality problem of the bullet, then Dong Wenfeng's terrorist speed basically sentenced him to death.

This NIMA is only worth $10 million? This intelligence department eats shit.

The enemy won't take a hundred million dollars.

When the man in black finished shooting with a shuttle of bullets, Dong Wenfeng had come to him.

"Finished? It's me." Dong Wenfeng said coldly.

The man in black threw away his pistol and took out a Mitsubishi army stab at Dong Wenfeng.

Even at the last minute, he won't give up.

Dong Wenfeng grabbed the Mitsubishi army stab with lightning speed and stabbed it on the man in black's thigh.

The man in black snorted and didn't cry out.

Then Dong Wenfeng cut the man in black on the neck with a knife and knocked him unconscious.

It's not that Dong Wenfeng doesn't kill people in black, but that he needs to dig out the real behind the scenes.

Or there will be the next man in black.

With a steady stream, Dong Wenfeng can carry it, but the people around him are dangerous.

Frowning Dong Wenfeng called Tian Zhan and asked him to come and take the man in black back for interrogation.

Tian Zhan's action was also very fast. He soon came to the scene and took the man in black away.

Looking at the three edged army thorn in his hand, Dong Wenfeng was thinking about who he had offended recently.

Is it the person who made trouble in the uncompleted residential building yesterday? Or

Dong Wenfeng thought a little and felt that he had many enemies.

We still have to wait for the trial results of Tian Zhan.

He tidied up his clothes and went back.

As soon as he opened the door, Murong rushed up.

"Are you all right? Show me quickly." Murong said tearfully.

Then he couldn't help pulling Dong Wenfeng's clothes up.

"This..."

But after seeing Dong Wenfeng's back, Murong was stunned.

Because there was no wound on Dong Wenfeng's back, only a small red envelope.

It's like being bitten by a mosquito.

"It's all right. It's all my fault." Dong Wenfeng hugged Murong and said.

These are the enemies Dong Wenfeng provoked outside, but now they threaten Murong's safety.

Dong Wenfeng felt a little sorry.

"Don't you think of me as your own?"

Hearing Dong Wenfeng's words, Murong's tears flowed down like a dike burst.

"No, I just don't want you to be in danger." Dong Wenfeng quickly explained.

"We are a family, and we have difficulties to carry together." Murong cried.

"I'm wrong, I'm wrong, I shouldn't have said that." Dong Wenfeng admitted his mistake.

It was so comforting that Murong gradually stopped his tears.

"Well, don't cry. I'll have your meal at noon."

Dong Wenfeng changed the subject.

We can't let Murong stay at the moment of shooting, so that Murong can get out of the small shadow.

"Well," Murong said, lying on Dong Wenfeng's chest.