After hearing this, Jin Rong nodded quickly, for fear that Xie Wendong would drive her away. This little fool! Alas! Xie Wendong sighed in his heart and smiled, "It's true." He fiddled with the Coke Cup in front of him, and looked at Canglang with curved eyes, "As the saying goes, it's great to have friends coming from afar. Unfortunately, there is no wine here, otherwise, I will definitely invite you to have a drink." Canglang said lightly, "If there is friendship, everything can be regarded as wine." Xie Wendong smiled and said, "It depends on whether the friendship is deep." Canglang said, "We can be deeper than the sea." Xie Wendong was shocked, his smile remained unchanged, and asked, "I'm very strange, I don't know when I will have such a deep 'friendship' with you."

The first time there was a slight fluctuation in Canglang's eyes, including pain, regret, loss, and hatred. He said calmly: "I forgot to say it, my original surname is Ma."

Chi! Xie Wendong took a deep breath. There were not many people in the world with Ma surname, and only one family with him, Ma Wu and Ma Feng. No need to ask, Canglang must have a deep relationship with these two people, and it may even be a direct relationship. Thinking of this, Xie Wendong couldn't help laughing, squinted his eyes, and said happily: "It seems that I had messed with the hornet's nest in the beginning." Canglang's eyes suddenly showed murderous intent, his shoulders trembled, and half of his sword body had already penetrated his cuffs. Xie Wendong smiled still, and the divine light shot out from the cracks in his eyes was so terrifying that it was on him.

Canglang felt that it was all flaws, but there seemed to be no loopholes. He could not guarantee that one blow would kill Xie Wendong, which made him very uncomfortable. His attention slowly moved to Jin Rong, and he was heartless and said, "Losing a relative is a very painful thing." Seeing that the other party shifted his target to Jin Rong, Xie Wendong tightly clamped the golden knife with his fingers, focusing on Canglang's arm. As long as he dared to move, the golden knife would pierce into his throat as quickly as possible. Unfortunately, Xie Wendong was not sure that he would kill with one blow.

He suddenly relaxed, leaned down on the chair, crossed his legs, and said sympathetically, "I sympathize with you very much, but unfortunately this feeling has never happened to me." As he said that, he shook his head helplessly. If someone else had heard Xie Wendong's words, he would have been furious as if he had been to the other person. Canglang just stiffened his body, and then returned to normal. His narrow sword body had all been revealed at some point, and said coldly, "Maybe, you will feel it." "Is that right?" Xie Wendong took out a cigarette freely, lit it, and asked an inexplicable sentence: "I'm very surprised, how many brothers do you Ma's family have in total?" Canglang was slightly stunned, not knowing what he meant at this time. Before Canglang answered, he didn't need him to answer. Xie Wendong suddenly moved, and he flew out his fingers, and the cigarette flew out of his hand, hitting Canglang's eyebrow.

When Canglang was almost instinctively leaning back, Xie Wendong's golden sword also arrived. Although the golden sword came out back, it was extremely heavy and almost flew to the same time as the cigarette. Canglang was still calm without preparation. His arm was slightly shaken, and a silver light flashed, making a light sound, sparks flew, and the cigarette was flew on the sword. Then the "ding" golden sword sounded, and the golden sword was knocked far away by the sneaker sword. At the same time, Canglang's other sneaker sword was as fast as lightning, and the cold wind thrust straight into Xie Wendong's lower abdomen.

As Xie Wendong expected, he raised his legs and raised his toes, and his toes were not right, and he was pressing against Canglang's wrist holding the sword. This kick was very strong, but kicking Canglang's arm made him feel hurt. Canglang's sword force just slowed down slightly, and then stabbed Xie Wendong's chest. If he had not had the protective underwear from the black belt, this sword would have made him feel cold. The tip of the sword was not yet out of his body, and his chest seemed to be on fire, which was extremely burning. Xie Wendong could not care so much. He grabbed Jin Rong's slim waist, kicked the ground with his feet, and retreated back with the person and the chair.

How could Canglang let him go easily? He raised his feet and kicked the table in front of him, fries, cola, and hanbao immediately flew away, causing customers around to scream and avoid them.

Although his movements were fast enough, kicking the table was delayed after all, and this pair of Xie Wendong was enough. When Canglang rushed to Xie Wendong again, Gao Qiang's knife and Sanyan's gun had already taken action at the same time. "Bang!" The gunshots were heard, Canglang's body shook, looked at Xie Wendong gloomyly, turned around and ran out of the fast restaurant. He came quickly and went faster, and even Sanyan didn't even have time to shoot the second shot. His body shook a few times and disappeared outside the door in an instant. When the crowds on both sides saw someone moving the gun, they were frightened and ran around in their arms, squeezing the head and squeezing outside desperately, and suddenly became a mess in the restaurant. Crying, crying for help, and the crying of the children. Xie Wendong's brow was almost locked into a lump, and he snatched the gun in Sanyan's hand and shot twice at the roof, shouting loudly: "Don't mess around, we are police!"

The words were lies, but they were practical and effective. When the shocked crowd heard that he was a policeman, they calmed down a little. He pushed Jin Rong, who was still in her arms, and walked sideways through the crowd. He finally squeezed outside the restaurant. When he looked left and right, he saw that there was no shadow of Canglang. "Damn it!" Xie Wendong gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, cursing with hatred. Since Canglang had something to do with the Ma Wu brothers, this hatred could no longer be resolved.

Both sides either die or I die. Xie Wendong is in the bright and Canglang is in the dark. In addition, his skills are extremely powerful. The hidden threat is so great that you can imagine. Sanyan and Gao Qiang protected Jin Rong and came out of the fast restaurant. Seeing Canglang running away without a trace, Sanyan said helplessly: "Brother Dong, let's go quickly. If the police arrive, we will not be able to explain." "Yes!" Xie Wendong swallowed his long sigh, his face was frighteningly cold, and he said coldly: "Let's go."

After a few people got into the car, Xie Wendong touched his back clothes, which was tide. He hadn't had a move with Canglang just now, and he was already in a cold sweat. Even if he was a mortal enemy, he couldn't help but sigh and praised: "Canglang is definitely the one I have ever seen." Sanyan was also worried and agreed: "If he used a gun, the result might be unthinkable. We may not be able to escape." "So," Xie Wendong narrowed his eyes and said: "If you cut the grass and don't eradicate the roots, you must be the one who suffers."

Jin Rong held Xie Wendong's sleeve tightly with both hands. Because she tried too hard, even the tips of her fingers turned white, and she seemed to be frightened. She was crying. She asked in a trembling voice: "Big brother, you lied to me. He is not your friend. Who is he? It's so scary..." Xie Wendong looked at the poor Xixi Jin Rong, and his body trembled differently, which reminded him of the way he saw when he rescued her from Ma Wu's hand a few years ago. He felt ache in his heart, patted her cold little hand and said softly: "Little girl, don't be afraid, no one can hurt you with me. Big brother protect him

It is proved that he will never appear in front of you in the future." As he said that, he hugged Jin Rong in his arms and let her little head rest on his chest. When Canglang swept over Jin Rong with a murderous and resentful look, he was indeed scared at that moment. All the disasters were all about Ma Wu. The most fundamental reason for him to kill Ma Wu was Jin Rong. There was Ma Feng first, and now Canglang, and there were troubles. But for the little girl in front of him, even if killing Ma Wu could cause too many risks and troubles, Xie Wendong would never be ruthless.

This is Xie Wendong. Sometimes there are feelings, sometimes there is no righteousness, but it is not repeated and gratuitous, otherwise there will be a group of brothers who are willing to work for him. He has unparalleled wisdom and an impulse to ignore consequences. People are inherently complicated. There are no absolute good people in the world, nor are there absolute bad guys. Good and bad are just a difference between good and bad. Everyone can be good people, and sometimes, everyone can become bad guys. Xie Wendong's arms still make Jin Rong feel extremely comfortable. Damn it.

In his arms, an indescribable sense of security surrounds his side. Even if the sky collapses now, she is not afraid. She knows that someone will definitely stand up without hesitation. Before she knows, Jin Rong fell asleep. Listening to the even breathing, Xie Wendong secretly breathed a sigh of relief, slowly put Jin Rong down, and let her head rest on his legs. He lowered his voice and said, "Qianzi, contact Lao Sen, let him use whatever method or how much manpower he uses, even if he digs three feet of the ground, he has to dig out the wolf for me."

"I understand, Brother Dong!" Gao Qiang agreed, took out the phone and called Jiang Sen. Xie Wendong was still angry and said, "Brother Zhang, DL is your territory. As for what to do, I don't want to say more." Sanyan's old face turned red, and he clenched his fists and hit his thighs, shouting, "I..." Just as he was about to shout, he saw Jin Rong sleeping, the shouting below immediately pressed down. He turned his hand and pulled the buckle of his neck collar and whispered, "I don't need to come out if I don't pull the wolf out. Brother Dong, don't worry, tomorrow morning, no matter what the result is, I will give you an explanation." Sanyan's eyes were red, especially the scars on the eyebrows, which were red and radiated due to congestion. He was really anxious.

Xie Wendong nodded, raised his lips slightly and said, "I don't have to worry about Brother Zhang's work, I'll wait for news from you and Lao Sen."

When he returned to the downstairs of the apartment, Xie Wendong saw that Jin Rong was still asleep, and couldn't bear to wake her up, so he picked her up and entered the building. The security guard in the lobby of the apartment did not know the reason. When he saw him holding a sleeping girl, he thought he was having bad intentions. In addition, he was a strange face again. He was about to step forward to stop her, and three eyes coughed quietly and said simply: "Our own."

"Oh!" The security guards didn't know Xie Wendong, and when they saw him, they looked like a mouse seeing a cat, and they respectfully flashed far away. After Xie Wendong went upstairs, he first placed Jin Rong in a single room, carefully covered her quilt, and gently retreated. Li Shuang and Ren Changfeng, who were drinking in the room, saw that they looked wrong, and guessed that something might have happened. They stopped drinking. After Xie Wendong came out of the room, they stepped forward and asked, "Brother Dong, what's wrong?" Xie Wendong shook his head tiredly, sat on the sofa, breathed a long sigh, and looked down. He looked at the clothes on his chest with a small gap of two fingers wide. He smiled bitterly and pointed to the broken part of his chest with his hand, and said, "Canglang."

"What?" Li Shuang and Ren Changfeng were both stunned and said in surprise: "Canglang ran to DL?" Three eyes said: "That quick sword will definitely be replaced with fake ones." After saying that, he couldn't help but feel scared and said with emotion: "If Brother Dong had not had the clothes brought by Hei, the consequences of this sword would be unimaginable. Canglang's quick sword is more cruel, poisonous, and faster than wolf's teeth!" "Canglang..." Ren Changfeng chewed these two words and sighed. He had fought with Canglang. He was a proud person, but he had to admit that he had no confidence to take five moves under Canglang's hands. It is hard to imagine how a person could have such skills under what circumstances. Xie Wendong narrowed his eyes and murmured: "This person must be eliminated."

There are not many people who can bring a sense of oppression to Xie Wendong, and Canglang is definitely the best among them. He doesn't like this feeling of being unsure and being wary of someone at any time. Xie Wendong said to himself again: "Even if he can find him, who can control him?" As soon as this said, everyone in the room lowered their heads. These people can be called masters, but compared with Canglang, they are really a witch. Ren Changfeng suddenly said: "Brother Dong, do you believe there are martial arts in this world?"

Xie Wendong asked back, "Isn't the Hongmen in the world?" Ren Changfeng shook his head and said, "If it were decades ago, the Hongmen might have been a member of the world, but now, its nature has changed. What people pursue is not the freedom and ideals in the world, but money and profit, territory and reputation. The Hongmen is no longer the Hongmen that used to be. In the Hongmen, it is difficult to find a real master, including me and Lao Lei, who can only be considered a third-rate player in the world."

"Where is the Cang Wolf?" Li Shuang was fascinated by the hearing and asked. Ren Changfeng paused for a moment and said, "He can be considered a second-rate master. I think he should be a member of the martial arts world, at least the person who taught him kung fu was a martial arts world. Brother Dong, the martial arts world should be looking for the martial arts world." Xie Wendong's eyes flashed and asked in suspiciously: "Where to find the martial arts world?" Ren Changfeng walked back and forth in the house for a long time before hesitating slowly: "Hongmen, the elder 'Wangyue Pavilion'."

Wangyue Pavilion, a name that once glorious and well-known in the ears of the people in the Jianghu, is only an institution where veterans gather in the Hongmen, but its name is above the Hongmen itself. For a time, the power of the Hongmen leader was restricted by the Wangyue Pavilion, and the elders in the Pavilion spoke more importantly than the gang leader. However, later, with the domestic chaos, the Hongmen was erratic and chaotic. After the split, Wangyue Pavilion slowly faded out of the Hongmen, tired of secular disputes and lived a seclusion. Until now, even though there are not many people in the Hongmen who know the three words Wangyue Pavilion. But what cannot be denied is that Wangyue Pavilion has always existed, and that is the real Hongmen ‘Yuan Lao Pavilion’, and the people inside are definitely real martial arts masters and strangers in the Jianghu.

"Wangyue Pavilion!" This was the first time Xie Wendong heard this name. He was very unfamiliar. He savored it carefully for a while and shook his head and said, "The old man has never mentioned it to me."
Chapter completed!