The woman covered her face with fear in her eyes as she looked across at the burly man with a sinewy face.
"Sima Hanyue, don't give you any shame. My boss invites you to dinner, but I'll give you face. Otherwise, for a star like you, killing you is no different than trampling an ant to death." The strong man's eyes showed a fierce look.
, a pair of eyes swept over Sima Hanyue's delicate body with an aggressive look.
Sima Hanyue's body trembled, and even the thirty-year-old woman next to her couldn't help but advise: "Hanyue, you just have a meal with Boss Hai, it's just a meal, it doesn't count!
"
Sima Hanyue bit her lower lip tightly, with a hint of despair in her eyes.
Sima Hanyue knew very well who Wu Hai was. Many of her colleagues had been harmed by Wu Hai.
Originally, Sima Hanyue was attending a press conference for the new drama in Jinling. She did not expect that she would be targeted by Wu Hai.
Behind the strong man was a row of tall bodyguards, about seven or eight of whom were in suits and leather shoes. They formed a row, which was so heavy that Sima Hanyue could hardly breathe.
"Don't say I'm unreasonable. I'll give you five minutes to think about it. If you don't find a satisfactory answer!" The strong man smiled, patted his suit worth hundreds of thousands, and said contemptuously: "You will be ruined in Jinling!"
His unabashed arrogance and domineering completely broke the silence of this small temple.
Yang Ming and others, who had long been disturbed by the sudden sound, turned back to look. Yang Ming and the other two people were all frowning.
"Sima Hanyue, I remember you are the star who became famous because of costume dramas, right?" Zhao Lin whispered, fear flashing in her eyes.
Han Yan stared at Sima Hanyue, gritting her teeth slightly, anger flashing in her eyes.
She wanted to redress the injustice, but Yang Wei held her back and shook her head slightly.
"Calm down. This is a barren mountain. You're just asking for trouble if you go up here." He was always impulsive, but he was surprisingly calm at the moment. He looked at the row of bodyguards behind the strong man, his eyes darkening slightly.
He saw something. The fierceness of those bodyguards was definitely not comparable to that of ordinary people. They had the evil aura of soldiers, and they were most likely veterans.
"Yang Wei, is it possible that you just watched that woman being bullied like this?" Han Yan looked at Yang Wei in disbelief, with a hint of disappointment flashing in her eyes.
Yang Wei gritted his teeth secretly. If it had been in the past, he would have definitely fought back, even if he rushed forward and received a beating. But now, he was different. He glanced at Han Yan, and he seemed to be concerned in his heart, no longer
Alone.
Yang Wei knew very well that if he was still as impulsive as before, Han Yan would definitely be affected.
Since the other party dares to attack a public figure, he is definitely not a kind person.
Huang Wendi walked to Han Yan and said, "Senior sister, don't blame Yang Wei, he just doesn't want to implicate you. If we charge forward, there will definitely be no good ending!"
Huang Wenxuan also nodded slightly, looking more sensible.
The entire small temple fell silent for an instant. Sima Hanyue was the only one struggling. She didn't want to ask for help from outsiders, but she had already seen that Yang Ming and others in the small temple were all students. How could they help her?
Just after three minutes passed, the strong man looked up at his watch and sneered: "Five minutes are up, what? You haven't thought about it yet?"
Sima Hanyue's delicate body trembled, she gritted her teeth and her voice wavered, with a hint of "I refuse!"
With these three words, she almost exhausted all her strength, but there was also a hint of determination that she would rather be broken than ruined.
The strong man was startled and glanced at Sima Hanyue in surprise. Immediately, his face darkened and he said with a trace of ferocity: "In that case, don't blame me!"
He waved his hand and said coldly: "Take her away!"
When the group of bodyguards behind him heard this, they immediately walked out and walked towards Sima Hanyue.
"Brother Zhang, isn't it just a meal? It's not worth making a real fuss about, right?" The agent's expression also turned ugly.
He suddenly turned pale and smiled apologetically.
Snapped!
Zhang Yin slapped his hand away, and a dazzling palm mark appeared on the woman's face, "Get out of here, if you talk nonsense again, I will send you to a nightclub to accompany you for a drink!"
With one sentence, the woman was so frightened that she almost became weak and did not dare to say another word.
"That's too much!" Han Yan's face turned purple with anger, but Yang Wei pulled her back hard.
"Yang Wei, are you considered a man?" Han Yan couldn't help but ask.
Yang Wei gritted his teeth, and Yang Ming couldn't help but whisper: "In the worst case, I'll get a beating, so I can't just ignore it, right?"
Just as Yang Wei was about to speak, two banging sounds were suddenly heard from the door of the small temple.
The two bodyguards in black seemed to be blown away, and they fell in the distance and rolled several times.
Sima Hanyue was even more shocked. She looked at the old monk with his head lowered and sweeping the floor in front of her. She saw that the old monk did not even raise his head and said harmoniously: "Donor, please lift your feet!"
Sima Hanyue involuntarily raised her feet and let the old monk sweep away a few leaves under her feet.
"Damn bald donkey, you're looking for death!" Zhang Yin was furious and waved his hand: "Kill this old guy to death!"
Immediately, the remaining bodyguards all took action and rushed towards the old monk.
There was no movement from the old monk, only phantoms of brooms, and the bodyguards were swept out of the temple like fallen leaves.
This time, Zhang Yin's expression changed.
"Still a practicing warrior?" Even though seven or eight veterans behind him were beaten, he still had no fear, only a darker anger.
"Old guy, aren't you afraid that I will destroy your temple?" Zhang Yin's voice was extremely cold.
"If I let it go, what's the point of keeping this temple?" The old monk raised his head and looked at Zhang Yin, "The Buddha is in my heart, not in the temple!"
"What!" Zhang Yin was completely angry. From the corner of his eye, he glanced at the struggling bodyguards and dropped his hands to his waist. In an instant, a pistol appeared in his hand.
gun!
In an instant, the faces of Yang Ming and others turned pale. Only the old monk's eyes were calm and not afraid.
Not only that, the bodyguards in black also touched his waist at the same time, and at that moment, seven or eight pitch-black muzzles were pointed directly at the old monk.
Qin Xuan looked on with cold eyes and shook his head secretly. This old monk had no inner strength and was probably going to die.
At this moment, a figure rushed up from the bottom of the mountain. Seeing this scene, his expression suddenly changed, "What are you doing?"
A scolding sound was heard, and a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old rushed into the crowd, fearless of the gun, and stopped in front of Sima Hanyue.
Qin Xuan was slightly startled when he saw the person coming.
Xu Binger?
Xu Bing'er, who didn't practice Yinshan Sect magic but became a star in the secular world, how could she appear here?
How could Zhang Yin care about a yellow-haired girl? He just looked at the old monk sinisterly.
"shot!"
In an instant, bullets rang out like a volley of bullets, heading towards the old monk.
The broom in the old monk's hand was as strong as the wind, but his strength was always weak. When the bullet fell, a bloody hole in his shoulder blade was extremely dazzling, and his face turned pale.
"Master!" Xu Bing'er and Sima Hanyue couldn't help but exclaimed, full of worry.
Xu Bing'er even ran over and helped the old monk.
At this moment, Zhang Yin fired without mercy again, his eyes filled with coldness.
"Old guy, you asked for this!"
The bodyguards behind him were also merciless. In an instant, white smoke from the muzzle and bullets tore through the air and rushed towards the old monk, even Xu Bing'er couldn't help but be enveloped in it.
Sima Hanyue even exclaimed, Han Yan and others were so pale that they covered their faces and did not dare to look.
When the gunfire fell, the next moment, Zhang Yin's eyes
But straight.
He looked at the young man who suddenly appeared and the palm that was stagnant in mid-air.
The young man opened his palm slightly, and bullet casings fell to the ground one after another, making a tinkling sound.
Xu Bing'er was even more stunned. When she realized what she was doing, she couldn't help but be ecstatic.
"Qin Xuan?!"
(End of chapter)
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