Qin Heng held an ice pack with one hand to apply to the wound on his forehead, lit the cigarette in his mouth, and took a deep breath.
Eight luxury sports cars were parked on the side of the road. Next to each car were one or two young men and women. They were dressed in fashionable styles, noble and elegant, or domineering.
In short, passersby can tell at a glance that these young men and women have extraordinary family backgrounds and are not easy to mess with.
"Xue Gui is too arrogant!" Chen Xueqin scolded angrily. "Although the Xue family is strong, my Chen family may not be afraid of him. Qin Heng, you just let me go, I feel very embarrassed!"
Qin Heng blew out a puff of thick smoke, gently rubbed the wound, and cursed in his stomach: "You bitch, if you were afraid of losing face, you could have chosen not to leave just now! I even had my head exploded and didn't even say a word, what a shame!"
A wry smile flashed across his face, and he said helplessly, "If we don't leave in this situation just now, there will definitely be unnecessary physical collisions. We don't care, but Xueqin, you are delicate and expensive. If you are injured, we can't help you."
Mr. Chen explains."
"Huh, my brother must teach him a lesson someday." When she mentioned her brother, she looked confident. In Yanjing, there were not many dudes who dared not give face to Mr. Chen, her eldest brother.
But no matter what, Chen Xueqin's plan was successfully completed. She only has to wait for the results for a while.
However, he was very dissatisfied and confused about Xue Gui's clearing. Just fight, is it necessary to clear the place? It's just taking off your pants and farting, it's unnecessary!
When did you, Xue Gui, fight for fear of being watched? Besides, everyone knows that he will have a fight with Lin Ze next. What's the point of driving us out?
Chen Xueqin muttered in confusion.
"Xiaoyi, don't worry too much." Liu Wen saw the worry on Han Xiaoyi's face and comforted her. "With the methods Lin Ze showed just now, even if he cannot win against Xue Gui, he will not lose to him."
Han Xiaoyi squatted on the side of the road, hugged her knees and said: "This madman Xue Zhen is nothing. He even beats my people. Lin Ze is the same. He is obviously a big dude, but he has no patience at all. He was not like this before -
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"Maybe Lin Ze is not impulsive?" Liu Wen leaned against the car door, took out a pack of women's cigarettes from her bag, and lit one gracefully.
She would smoke one only when she was extremely irritable. But she was not irritable at all now. On the contrary, she was still a little agitated.
His whole body was aroused by the fierce battle between the two men.
Blurred smoke rings blew out from her plump and attractive red lips, and Liu Wen said in a sad tone: "In a man's world, no matter how smart a woman is, there are times when she cannot understand."
Han Xiaoyi raised her head slightly, staring intently at Liu Wen's warm face, as if all the beauty had been washed away.
He thinks that mature women are beautiful, and Liu Wen, who is mature, intellectual, and very wise, is simply the partner that men dream of.
The orange streetlights illuminated Liu Wen, making her plump and slender body look like she was in a yellowed old photo.
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Sonorous——
The knives collided, causing dazzling sparks.
The flash of swords and shadows left countless afterimages on the thick walls of the bar.
The momentum of the two sides was like a rainbow, like two images moving back and forth in the bar, fighting.
Bang——
As soon as the blade of the knife touched the tables and chairs in the bar, it was like torn fragile paper, falling apart at the touch and turning into pieces of wood.
Xue Gui is very fast, and Lin Ze is even faster.
They can no longer remember how many knives they stabbed, but they remember that each stab made by the other party made them on the edge of life and death. They just missed death!
The knife is held in the hand, but it seems to be carved in the eyes.
Wherever your eyes fall, the knife will pierce at the same moment. Fast, ruthless, and accurate, making people unable to avoid it.
Kara!
A sandalwood table behind Lin Ze was split open.
Almost as soon as Xue Gui's sword fell and he avoided his body, a soul-stirring cold light flashed across the eyes of both parties again!
The cold light flashes, and the sword suddenly appears!
For ten seconds, the blinding blade jumped and ran away in the bar.
Then, there was endless silence. Compared with the scene of swords and swords just now, the silence at this moment made people feel a little weird and a little scary.
Tick tock.
Tick tock.
Scarlet blood flowed from the blade and hit the cold floor. The sound was like a mosquito, but the sound reached my ears. It was heard very clearly and clearly.
Xue Gui stared at Lin Ze with a calm and peaceful expression, meticulous and careful.
After half a minute of silence, he suddenly grinned. He was a little nervous and a little sympathetic.
Then, he slowly raised his hands, gently wiped off the blood stains on the knife, and said unscrupulously: "You are strong enough, but unfortunately you are not as crazy as me, and you are not as crazy as me. So you can't beat me."
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Han Xiaoyi was a little impatient in waiting.
Half an hour passed and Lin Ze still didn't come out. She couldn't hold it in any longer.
He stood up from the ground and walked towards the Sword Pavilion.
"Xiao Yi, do you want to go in?" Liu Wen followed up in two steps, lightly frowning.
"Well, I want to go in. I haven't come out for so long and I don't know what to do." Han Xiaoyi said and walked quickly.
She was very worried about Lin Ze. She knew very well that Xue Gui was the guy with the strongest combat value in Yanjing's dandy circle. He was also a lunatic who never cared about life and death when fighting. Even though he was the only man in the Xue family, he was still the only one.
I go my own way without any scruples.
If Lin Ze is really beaten, Han Xiaoyi will fight him tooth and nail.
Liu Wen also felt that after so long, the beating should be over. She stopped trying to persuade him and followed him.
Upon seeing this, Chen Xueqin and other wealthy young men also walked towards the Sword Pavilion with great interest.
Han Xiaoyi and Liu Wen were quite worried about the men in the battle. These people wanted to know who was slapped in the face and who was beaten into a pig's head. Or, who had a few ribs broken and who had his eyes poked out.
son.
Look, our ancestors taught us that living by heart can withstand the test. Han Xiaoyi is young and beautiful, Liu Wen is graceful and intellectual, and their hearts are not much different.
Chen Xueqin has an aunt's face, and her face is wrinkled at a young age. She indeed has a vicious widow's heart.
A large group of people came to the door. Han Xiaoyi pushed the door open, and the heavy door was pushed open easily. But when the group of people's eyes fell on the bar, everyone's face was full of shock and confusion.
——Incredible!
This place - is this really the Sword Pavilion?
Mr. Kuo, who had reached the end, took two steps back and glanced at the colorful nameplate before confirming that he had gone to the right place.
But, why is it that in only half an hour, this place looks like a battlefield left over from the Third World War, dilapidated and dilapidated?
Almost none of the tables and chairs are intact. The bar is covered with knife marks, and the floor is covered with fine and sharp glass shards. Even the walls are left with deep holes, ranging from less than ten centimeters short to a full meter long.
Left and right. And the blade is extremely deep——
How much strength and arm strength does it take to cut such a deep hole in a solid wall?
In addition, this group of people also found an astonishing trace. On the floor, where there were less glass shards, there were actually two footprints. They were not deep, but enough to see that they were the footprints of human footsteps!
How much pressure did you endure to leave two footprints on the solid floor?
The scene on the first floor of Sword Pavilion shocked this group of wealthy young ladies. Chen Xueqin, for example, had already put aside her vicious thoughts of revenge on Lin Ze. She was completely stimulated by the scene here and her blood boiled.
There was only one person on the messy and dilapidated first floor, Lin Ze, who was sitting on a chair with a cigarette in the corner of his mouth, smoking silently.
Opposite him, in front of a chair with a broken leg, there was a pool of bright red blood, dipping the transparent glass into dark red. It looked a bit shocking.
Xue Gui is missing.
Maybe no one except Lin Ze knows where he went. There is a back door to Sword Pavilion, but these people will not guard the exit at the back door.
After Han Xiaoyi saw Lin Ze sitting on a chair smoking silently, she quickly ran over, squatted in front of him, and asked with concern and urgency: "Lin Ze, are you okay?"
Lin Ze said nothing and just smoked the cigarette vigorously.
"What's wrong with you? Speak!" Han Xiaoyi pushed his body hard, tears were about to burst out of her eyes.
There were blood stains on the ground, and the entire first floor was completely ruined by this fierce fight. Han Xiaoyi thought that Lin Ze must have been injured. Otherwise, how could he sit here and smoke silently in a depressed mood? This is not in line with his personality at all!
"Miss Han, please be gentle." Lin Ze spit out the cigarette butt, with a look of helplessness in his deep eyes, and said with a wry smile, "I'm just a little tired."
No one would feel comfortable if they continued a high-pressure fight for half an hour. Lin Ze had good physical strength and good skills. But he was not a machine. He would also get tired and sleepy sometimes.
"Then are you injured?" Han Xiaoyi felt relieved and asked with concern.
"No." Lin Ze shook his head slowly and said with a smile. "Look, the blood is over there, but I don't have it here."
Han Xiaoyi took a long breath, the worry on his face gradually faded, and asked: "Where is Xue Gui?"
"He's gone." Lin Ze grinned and forced out a tired smile. "Maybe he slipped out of the back door because he was too embarrassed to see anyone."
"Did he lose?" Chen Xueqin suddenly asked.
It's just that her tone always has a domineering smell, which makes people feel extremely uncomfortable.
"Miss Han, do you think who among us won?" Lin Ze ignored her question and asked Han Xiaoyi instead.
"I don't care, I just want to make sure you're fine." After Han Xiaoyi said that, seeing Lin Ze's disappointed look, he hurriedly asked, "You win?"
"In fact -" Lin Ze sighed and said quietly, "This is a duel with no winner or loser."
"But he shed the blood?" Han Xiaoyi asked curiously.
"I pierced his wrist with one knife. If I had been accurate even half an inch, I could have disabled one of his hands." Lin Ze said with a stern look.
"He was stabbed by you, but you were fine, why didn't you tell the winner?" Chen Xueqin asked reluctantly.
"Is it possible for you to peep and understand the world of men?" Lin Ze curled his lips and said casually. "When you reach a certain level, you no longer have the will to win or lose. The final outcome of a vicious fight is not the winner, but life and death.
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After he finished speaking these profound words, he stood up slowly. He didn't know whether it was because his feet were weak or something else, but he suddenly got half of his body into Han Xiaoyi's fragrant arms, and said with a sad look on his face: "Miss Han, I'm going to get to my waist.
Yes. Can you help me get into the car?"
As he spoke, he could clearly feel the softness on the girl's chest. It was delicate and elastic. If it weren't for the clothes, Lin Ze firmly believed that the touch would be even more wonderful.
Naturally, Han Xiaoyi was unaware of Lin Ze's obscene thoughts and carefully helped Lin Ze out, ignoring the surprised looks of the wealthy young ladies.
The employer supports the bodyguard?
A rich young lady supporting a male bodyguard?
Doesn’t the eldest lady of the Han family know that there are differences between men and women, and that men and women cannot be intimate with each other?
But how could Han Xiaoyi care about this? She had let him into the boudoir, been on the bed by him, kissed her on the lips, and even touched her thighs by him - she just helped Lin Ze, who was leaning away from her waist, what would be the problem?
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In the next chapter, around nine o'clock in the evening, Fei Fei burst into tears and begged for all kinds of support~
