Seeing everyone's expressions, Wang Song felt a little guilty for a moment.

He couldn't help but speak out. Since he had already been following Zhou Wen, he naturally had to think about Zhou Wen.

He glanced at Zhou Wen beside him. Zhou Wen had no expression, but was just eating quietly.

In Wang Song's opinion, a master like Zhou Wen would definitely not care about these trivial matters, but as his subordinate, it is necessary for him to bring up these things.

Before Hong Jifang could speak, Nie Zhenlong smiled contemptuously and said, "Asong, Zhou Wen is just a college student. Even if he goes there, it will not work. Do you still have the face to ask Boss Hong for money?"

"I have said it a long time ago that it is enough for me to do this matter. There is no need for this so-called master!" Nie Zhenlong said proudly.

The bodyguards around also started to laugh. Nie Zhenlong's display of internal strength had already shocked everyone.

"Local owner Nie, you can't say that. Since Brother Zhou was invited by A Song, it would be unreasonable if you don't give me some money." Hong Jifang waved his hand and said.

He put the wine glass on the table and said lightly: "This time Brother Zhou goes, and after the matter is done, I will give Brother Zhou 100,000 yuan. Brother Zhou just watches him, and you don't need to participate."

"Ah? You're making 100,000 yuan in vain?" The bodyguards were stunned.

"I don't know if this guy has real skills. Now I can get 100,000 yuan for a trip to Shuiyue Villa. Is that too easy?"

"That's right, we can't earn so much in a day with hard work."

The bodyguards were immediately dissatisfied.

"Brother Hong, Master Nie has three million, and Brother Wen has only one hundred thousand?" Wang Song said in discontently.

Hong Jifang's face turned gloomy and said coldly: "Asong, I only paid 100,000 yuan for the friendship between you and me, otherwise I wouldn't give a penny!"

Nie Zhenlong sneered when he heard this: "Don't argue anymore, Boss Hong has given you enough face."

"I am very satisfied with Boss Hong's respect for me. Since I have collected the money, I will take action to protect you at that time." At this time, Zhou Wen smiled.

"You are still protecting me? The other party has already practiced internal strength. Your three-legged cat skills are not enough for someone to hit with one punch." Nie Zhenlong snorted.

"Lord Nie, let Brother Zhou watch from the outside, and the key is you." Hong Jifang said without caring.

He is in a good mood now. For Wang Song, he can just take Zhou Wen over there, so he just thinks it is a subordinate.

Anyway, everything has Nie Zhenlong, and the rest are just foils.

"That's true. You don't need to go up from the outside, so there will naturally be no danger!" Hong Jifang said and laughed.

Everyone around them laughed with contempt in their eyes.

Wang Song wanted to say something, but Zhou Wen had already spoken, but he couldn't continue to say anything, but he felt uncomfortable.

After the meal, Wang Song drove Zhou Wen back to school. They had already made an appointment to go to Shuiyue Villa tonight.

Zhou Wen went back and finished his homework and waited to go to Shuiyue Villa tonight.

At 7 o'clock in the evening, several off-road vehicles drove out of Xinghai Hotel and headed towards Shuiyue Villa.

Shuiyue Villa is located on the shore of an artificial lake in Linhai District. It is a resort integrating leisure and entertainment. It has a beautiful environment and fresh air. It is also a place to be seen in the entire Shanghai Stock Exchange.

By eight o'clock, the whole sky had darkened, and the lights in Shuiyue Villa were brightly lit, shining on the lake, sparkling.

Outside a loft by the lake, several off-road vehicles stopped and a large number of people got off the car.

"I have sent people to clear this attic. Let's ambush here to wait for Wang Xiao to come." Hong Jifang waved his hand.

His bodyguards suddenly scattered and hid around the attic, with several people carrying pistols on them.

Hong Jifang made a lot of preparations to fight Wang Xiao this time. He only brought dozens of people under his command, but he didn't have many things like pistols, only a few people had guns on his hands.

Bodyguard, gunman, internal martial artist, Zhou Wen watched the excitement and found it very interesting.

"This loft is leaning against the artificial lake. The place you choose is pretty good. Even if you can't compete, you can dive and run away." Nie Zhenlong said slowly.

At this moment, Zhou Wen stretched and yawned a big yawn. Everyone frowned and looked at him.

When is this time? I still have the leisure to stretch.

"If Brother Zhou is afraid, it's still time to leave now." Nie Zhenlong said coldly.

"I didn't take a nap at noon, so you can continue, continue." Zhou Wen smiled.

Nie Zhenlong snorted and walked straight towards the attic, with Hong Jifang following closely behind.

Zhou Wen and Wang Song followed behind and walked up.

The reason why Zhou Wen came here was to see what the situation of these masters were. After all, you can earn 100,000 yuan if you come here, and it will be useless if you don’t come.

With Nie Zhenlong here, nothing must have happened.

On the top of the attic, several people sat down one after another.

This attic is completely designed in ancient style, with carved beams and painted buildings inside, and various ancient game tools are placed in it. You can directly overlook the entire lake through the window, which is a unique feeling.

Hong Jifang looked at the watch on his wrist anxiously, pinching the time, and the old god Nie Zhenlong was sitting on the chair drinking tea.

"It's eight o'clock!" At this time, a bodyguard looked at his watch and suddenly said.

Suddenly, everyone became nervous and hurriedly looked at the entrance of the stairs.

The time they agreed with Wang Xiao was eight o'clock.

At this moment, a bang bang sound suddenly came downstairs, with several gunshots mixed in, but in less than a minute, all of these sounds disappeared.

Hong Jifang's face suddenly became gloomy.

The sound stopped, indicating that the people who were lying below had been killed.

The internal martial artist is indeed powerful.

Zhou Wen frowned slightly. At least a dozen people were lying under Hong Jifang, and some with guns, were killed so quickly.

It seems that this person named Wang Xiao is really an internal martial artist, and only internal martial artists have this power.

Everyone's eyes were all focused on the stairs, and it was time to get up.

However, the next second, a few loud noises came, as if someone was stepping on the eaves of the house.

A bang!

A black shadow suddenly bumped into the window, and the wooden window carved with exquisite patterns immediately turned into pieces, and wood chips splashed everywhere.

"Old Dog Hong, Mr. Wang is here to take your life today!"

With a loud shout, everyone turned their heads and looked at it, and saw a man wearing a black training suit landing on the ground.

The man was tall and straight, with his eyes shining brightly, his face dark, and a smile on his lips.

"Wang Xiao!" Hong Jifang said in shock.

This attic is several floors high. The person in front of him rushed in through the window while stepping on the eaves of the attic. Is this still a human?

"Old Dog Hong, you cut me off and forced me to get out of the Shanghai Stock Exchange back then. Did you ever think that there would be today? Today, Wang will take your life!" The man shouted sternly and rushed straight up.

His figure was so fast that it was like a black shadow.

Several bodyguards behind Hong Jifang rushed up, but Wang Xiao punched one, and all of them flew backwards and hit the wall of the attic.

"Wang Xiao, what do you want? I can give it to you all!" Hong Jifang said in horror.

Wang Xiao's kung fu was simply amazing. He had never seen such a master before. His bodyguard was knocked down with a punch, but he couldn't even touch the corner of Wang Xiao's clothes.

The bodyguards all fell to the ground and kept moaning. Wang Xiao ignored Hong Jifang and walked straight to a bodyguard, bent down and took out a pistol from above.

"Old Dog Hong, although you come here with a gun, this is useless to me." Wang Xiao sneered.

"I, Nie Zhenlong, are here, it's not your turn to be presumptuous!"

Nie Zhenlong, who was originally a god, suddenly stood up and rushed towards Wang Xiao.

At this time, a hint of caution appeared on Wang Xiao's face.

He had already seen that Nie Zhenlong was also a martial arts master who practiced internal strength.

"A little guy who has just developed internal strength dares to be arrogant in front of me?"

As soon as he touched Nie Zhenlong's fist, Wang Xiao immediately felt the depth of the other party.

In an instant, the two fought for more than a dozen moves, and even the gusts of wind brought by their fists blew the vase next to them to the ground.

Zhou Wen was immediately amazed at this situation.

The internal martial artist is indeed different. This kind of battle is much higher than his previous battles.

If he fights with Wang Xiao, even if there is a danger, he will not be able to keep up with Wang Xiao's speed.

Zhou Wen felt a little regretful when he thought of this. If Superman's underwear could continue to add attribute points to him, his speed would reach this level one day.

At this moment, a loud roar in the field, Wang Xiao punched Nie Zhenlong in the chest. Nie Zhenlong then took several steps back and stepped on footprints on the floor.

A wisp of blood suddenly left the corner of Nie Zhenlong's mouth, and he knelt on the ground with a thump.

Hong Jifang's face suddenly changed drastically, and Nie Zhenlong was defeated!

After defeating Nie Zhenlong, Wang Xiao didn't look strange on the surface. He smiled and said, "I didn't expect you could also invite internal martial artists, but it's still a little short of dealing with me."

As he said that, Wang Xiao slowly walked towards Hong Jifang. He was holding a pistol in one hand. He didn't throw it away just now when he fought with Nie Zhenlong.

Nie Zhenlong felt as if he was ashamed at this moment, and he said weakly: "Boss Hong, I can't help you with today's affairs. Please beg for your own blessing."

"Brother Xiao, Brother Wang, I was wrong. I knew it was wrong back then. Please let me go." Hong Jifang stood up from his seat with a pissing pissing, bent down and begged.

Wang Xiao kicked him, and Hong Jifang smashed himself on the chair, and the chair was split.

At this time, Wang Xiao noticed Zhou Wen sitting next to him.

"Is this the helper you invited? Why didn't he take action? Since he doesn't take action, then don't take action." Wang Xiao said softly, directly raised his gun and pointed it at Zhou Wen.

Bang!

A gunshot, fire burst out at the muzzle, and a bullet hit Zhou Wen directly.

However, after the gunshot, the scene that Wang Xiao imagined did not appear.

The man who looked less than twenty years old actually reached out and picked up the bullet from his body, put it beside his mouth and blew it.
Chapter completed!