Chapter 770

Due to those annoying statements, no one can kill Xia Xiaoyun, whether it is the just world or the Jiuyou world.

Nine Youwang dare.

After being punished unimaginably by Mrs. Jiuyou, she wanted the whole world to be in chaos.

Mrs. Jiuyou is going to use her to force Fang Yuan to return to Xia Xiaoyun to protect her.

That evil woman, judging from Guo Yiqin that Fang Yuan is still alive and has the same evil constitution as her, will no longer be afraid of the north of the desert.

No matter from which point of view, and whether Fang Yuan is a married woman or not, he has to protect Xia Xiaoyun.

Fang Yuan also felt that Mrs. Jiuyou should also know that Xia Xiaoyun got an embroidered shoe.

In addition to the secret ecstasy, she will try her best to find another embroidered shoe and give it to Xia Xiaoyun as a gift to hook up with the surrounding area and make the flowers on the other side bloom.

As long as Xia Xiaoyun can have two embroidered shoes, Fang Yuan must stay with her before she can't completely kill Mobei -- God knows, can Fang Yuan resist the arrangement of fate?

In addition to these broken things, what's the matter with the black white eye stone fish left by potatoes?

These broken things were like seventeen or eight small sticks, stirring back and forth in the brain around him, which made him extremely upset. He even forgot when he left Donghai group. He only remembered that Li Jie gave him.

President Lin is very happy today. He is drunk and has gone to rest.

This is what Li Jie said to Fang Yuan when sending him away.

Li Jie didn't lie. Lin Wuer was really drunk.

Injured girls, like lovelorn men, always want to use alcohol to paralyze their painful nerves.

Fang Yuan knows this very well. Except for a little guilt in his heart, he doesn't feel anything wrong.

This is what he wants. It's best that Lin Wuer hates him all her life and doesn't see him, so she'll be safe.

The night breeze with the smell of the sea stirred up the leaves of the Indus tree and made a loud noise, just as the square had already opened the brain of the pot, and it took him a lot of energy to resist the knife, and cut off the branches like a madman.

"Better not be provoked."

After bouncing off the cigarette butts in his hand, Fang Yuan glanced back at the corners of his eyes, turned right and walked into an alley.

Through this alley, turn left and move forward for more than 800 meters, which is the hotel settled by Qin Dachuan.

This is a four-star hotel nearest to the headquarters of Donghai group.

Turn right around and walk into the alley. Within half a minute, a dark shadow was close to the root of the wall. He hurried after him. When he came to the corner, he first looked in, then shrank back, and waited for a moment before he went in.

When he was looking in, he clearly saw that the square was tens of meters ahead. In order not to be found, he deliberately waited for more than ten seconds before he walked into the alley close to the root of the wall - in just a few seconds, the square disappeared.

"Well, where has he gone?"

The people who watched the surrounding area sped up their steps after whispering.

Just walked a few steps -- a cold hand suddenly grabbed his throat from behind.

Instinctively, he raised his hand and broke it.

As soon as I raised my hand, I felt a pain in my neck, blackened in front of me, and a cold voice sounded: "dare to move around again, I'll pinch your throat."

"No, no -- it's me!"

The man said quickly.

"Li Jie?"

When Fang Yuan looked at it, he immediately released his hand and asked strangely, "how can you follow me?"

"Cough, cough!"

Li Jie coughed a few times before swallowing his spit and said, "yes, President Lin told me to do so. She's afraid you'll encounter trouble on your way back to the hotel. Cough!"

Dance, haven't I hurt you enough?

Fang Yuan jumped from the corner of her eyes, frowned and said, "she's really worried about eating carrots. Am I the kind of person who is afraid of trouble? Li Jie, tell her when you go back. Don't bother me anymore. It's very annoying. "

Without waiting for Li Jie to say anything, Fang Yuan raised his hand, pushed him aside and walked forward quickly.

After more than ten meters, Li Jie shouted hoarsely, "Mr. Fang, our Miss really cares about you!"

"She misunderstood my feelings for her."

Fang Yuantou said coldly without looking back and accelerated his pace.

After walking out of the alley to the main road, Fang Yuan took a heavy breath and whispered to himself: "Fang Yuan, are you right or wrong?"

When a person feels at a loss about his behavior, he will be distracted and ignore some abnormal phenomena.

For example, at the gate of the hotel where Qin Dachuan stayed, several night patrol security guards saw Fang Yuan coming, surrounded them from two directions and winked at each other.

The security guard standing under the steps raised his hand like a traffic policeman and asked politely, "Sir, what are you doing here?"

"At this time, of course, you come to the hotel to stay, and you can also come to take a bath?"

When Fang Yuan looked up and said something, the sound of an iron rod breaking the air sounded from behind.

Four sticks were smashed at the back of his head, under his left and right ribs, and at the bend of his right leg and knee.

At first glance, I knew that the four men had rich experience in beating people. They were not only cruel, but also accurate.

If you beat him up, you will be rewarded with one million each, and if you kill him, you will be rewarded with five million each -- that's what the employer told them.

They don't even know who is going to be picked up. They just weigh whether it's better to beat someone up or kill him.

Before receiving the reminder of the target's appearance, five people were still arguing about it.

When one person was responsible for attracting the attention of the surrounding area, the other four took the opportunity to reach an agreement: kill him for $5 million!

The strength used to kill a person and the selected injured part must be greater than that of wounding a person, and the resistance must be fragile.

For the time being, regardless of the blows under the left and right ribs and the right leg and knee (that's to prevent a stick from killing, and the target will escape), just say the one that hit the back of the head, if it is tamped, there will be a bloody scene of thousands of pear blossoms.

Bang -- bang!

The four iron bars hit the desired part of the four people.

It may be that the force is too strong. The four fake security guards who fight with sticks are all in pain.

A rolling pin is as thick as a rolling pin. It is a solid iron rod with a weight of 15 kg. It hits a person hard behind the back of the head and hurts the tiger's mouth -- if the person is not dead, it can only prove that he is not a person.

Who dares to say that Fang Yuan is not a person, Fang dead ghost will greet his sister.

But he really didn't die. He didn't even have a little trauma. He stood there, rushed to the security guard who raised his hand to block his road, blinked and asked, "did Yanchun come to let you come?"

The mouth of the fake security guard can now reach into one foot.

Even if he put a foot in it, he didn't believe anyone could be hit by the four iron bars just now -- in other words, the name of the five bullies in Huangjiang was not shouted out by the women when they were stunned, but by the five brothers with their fists.

Even a bear can't stand the blows of these four iron bars. Why can't he ask himself who sent him?

"Who, who is Yan Chunlai?"

The fake security guard asked foolishly after swallowing and spitting.

All the heroes in Mingzhu have naturally heard of Yan Chunlai's name. The fake security guard asked because he really didn't expect that the person who assigned them to kill would have something to do with Yan Chunlai.

With a bang, Fang Yuan raised his foot and kicked him hard, which answered his stupid question: he doesn't even know who his real employer is. He has the face to hang out on the road. It's much better to go to Thailand to perform than to be killed.

"Ah!"

When the fake security guard screamed and bent his knees and fell to the ground, the other four bullies of the Huangjiang five bullies had swung the iron bar again and smashed into the surrounding area again with all their strength.

This time, they all chose round heads.

Just now, they were shocked for a few seconds and then made the most wrong choice.

Fang Yuan dares to swear: when the four shabby find that he can't die, they immediately turn around and run away, or just kneel down and beg for mercy, and he will let them go in large numbers.

Even if a few small fish and shrimps in the street want to murder money under the stimulation of money, it is far from worth spreading their anger on them.

It's just that they have no brains. They can't find the disabled by themselves. They can't do it if they don't want to be satisfied.

"Somebody, kill!"

In fact, the two security guards who had been hiding in the hotel hall for a long time could no longer control their fear after seeing that Fang Yuan crushed the knees, hands and wrists of the four people with his feet. When his mother died, he screamed and ran to the bar: "come on, call the police, call the police!"

Wu La -- the sound of the police siren was faintly uploaded from the street outside the door. Yan Chunlai, who was reading a magazine, trembled with no reason.

It seems that he is a wanted criminal who absconds. He will be shocked when he occasionally hears the cry of an ambulance.

Lying obliquely on the sofa opposite him, staring at the ceiling, ye Mingmei also heard the sound of the siren. When her eyes suddenly flowed, she happened to see Yan Chunlai's hand shaking.

She smiled: "hehe, are you afraid of spring?"

"What am I afraid of?"

Yan Chun didn't even look at her and asked faintly.

"You should know that the people you are looking for will never hurt the surrounding area. If he could be removed so easily, he would have died in the underground ancient city of the Northern Dynasty. "

Ye Mingmei turned over and sat up from the sofa.

After returning home, she took another good bath and put on the most beautiful white silk pajamas.

As long as she is at home, she is always used to wearing pajamas, so when she sits up and raises her feet to wear slippers, Yan Chunlai, who just looks up, can see the beautiful scenery under her skirt.

In the past, seeing this behind the scenes, he would have an unspeakable pride: This is mine.

Now, he is disgusted -- the place has been polluted.

"Oh, of course I know. Those little gangsters can't hurt the surrounding area."

Yan Chunlai smiled, closed the magazine and said slowly, "in fact, I don't expect those short-lived ghosts to satisfy me."

"Then why did you send them to die? There's too much money to spend? "

Ye Mingmei said languidly, with his right foot raised, resting on his left knee, smearing the toe tips of the dark green nail polish, and picking up exquisite crystal slippers, leaving Yan Chunlai in a flash to see it again.

He was afraid that he could not help jumping on it and made the woman realize that no matter how bad she was, he could not control his physical impulse.

Seeing Yan Chunlai smiling and looking out the door, ye Mingmei suddenly understood: "your real intention is to bring the surrounding area home! And you, already in the yard, have carefully arranged a trap! "

Yan Chunlai answered leisurely, "do you think he can escape the attack of hunting clips and muskets?"