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Chapter 1035: It was him

Chapter 1035: It turns out to be him

It was past three o'clock in the morning. The early morning noise in Huadu City had faded away and fell into the tranquility of late night. On the city streets, only twos and threes of small cars were left shuttling under the neon lights...

A taxi was leaving towards the outskirts of Huadu City. Behind it sat a man wearing a black trench coat and trousers, and a black mask. He was the mysterious man who escaped from the assassination attempt on Wan Yunting.

He took out his mobile phone and dialed a number. After two rings, the answer was connected. A man's calm voice came and asked: "Uncle Duan, what's the matter?"

The mysterious man asked: "Why are there disciples of the Wudang Sect around the target?"

The person on the other end of the phone was startled and asked in a confused tone: "Who are our disciples of the Wudang Sect?"

"She's a female disciple, she's good at martial arts, you think I'd recognize her!"

The mysterious man said.

The person on the other side of the phone hummed and said, "Master Duan has been away from the school for more than 20 years. It is normal for him not to know the younger generation of disciples of our Wudang sect, but that is not the point. I want to ask Master Duan, tonight

Have you killed Wan Yunting?"

"No."

The mysterious man said without hesitation: "My identity has been revealed and I can't continue. I owe you this time, but don't worry, I will ask someone to complete this task for me."

The person over there paused for a moment and then said: "Okay, I hope Uncle Duan will not follow the rules of the world. If you violate it, I won't bear any consequences."

These words made the mysterious man angry, and he snorted: "I know, I don't need you to remind me."

After saying that, he hung up the phone directly. The taxi driver who was driving kept observing the mysterious man behind him through the rearview mirror. He immediately glared at the taxi driver and said, "If you don't want to die, drive well..."

At nine o'clock in the morning, in the dining room of a villa in Chaoyang District, Beijing.

Ouyang Liqun, who was dressed casually, was having breakfast with his father Ouyang Zhiwei and mother Fang Wenli, chatting about the company. Fang Wenli changed the topic and said, "I heard that my eldest brother has been looking for medical treatment again recently.

I invited a traditional Chinese medicine doctor from Huadu City, I heard his name is Gu Baibai, to treat his daughter!"

After Ouyang Zhiwei finished his breakfast, he lit a cigarette and smoked it with his legs crossed. He chuckled and said, "For so many years, that girl Fanmeng has been pitiful. She has sought numerous doctors, but no one has been able to cure her strange disease. She has never been able to cure her strange disease.

It’s because my elder brother is worried.”

Ouyang Liqun, who was eating a sandwich, smiled and asked, "Dad, is my uncle still looking for his lost son?"

Ouyang Zhiwei and Fang Wenli looked stunned, looked at Ouyang Liqun, nodded and smiled: "I heard that they are still looking for it, haha, but they have been searching for more than 20 years and still haven't found it. Maybe he is already dead.

"

Ouyang Liqun smiled and nodded, then looked at his father and asked, "Dad, how did the uncle's son get lost?"

Ouyang Zhiwei was startled, turned to look at him, shook his head and smiled: "How do I know? It is said that they were hunted down in Lingnan, and in order to escape for their lives, they left their son in a service area of ​​a highway.

In the bathroom, when they went back to look for her later, her son was gone."

Ouyang Liqun smiled and said: "My uncle is really pitiful. His son is missing. My cousin Fanmeng has a strange disease. She has been hiding in the house all her life and dare not come out to see anyone. Even if she sees me, she will be scared to death. It's a pity.

.”

"yes."

Ouyang Zhiwei nodded and said: "I have to admit that your uncle has a better mind than me. Under his management, the family business has been improving steadily. If your grandfather hadn't taken a liking to you, I'm afraid he would not be the head of our family.

It belongs to your uncle."

Ouyang Liqun chuckled and did not continue. After eating, he wiped his mouth with a napkin. A maid upstairs came down with his cell phone and said, "Master, your cell phone is ringing."

Ouyang Liqun nodded to his parents, stood up and took the mobile phone handed by the maid. He knew who it was when he saw the number. As he walked to the front yard of the villa, he answered the phone and asked, "How's it going?"

The voice of the person on the other end of the phone was familiar. It was the one who called the mysterious man last night. He said: "Young Master, there is something wrong, but don't worry, I will solve it immediately!"

After hearing this, Ouyang Liqun squinted his eyes with a sharp light and said, "Taoist Master Tan, don't forget our agreement!"

The person on the other end said quickly: "Don't worry, young man, I understand the consequences."

"That's good. I hope the second time you call me is good news, not like this call now. Do you understand?"

Ouyang Liqun's voice was calm, but there was a hint of angry intimidation.

"I see…"

The person on the other end responded in a low voice. Ouyang Liqun stopped talking and hung up the phone directly. His originally happy mood was gone at this moment. His gloomy heart was aroused by the thought of Wan Yunting.

A share of anger.

The empire he worked so hard to build in Moses Brother collapsed overnight. How could he not hate Wan Yunting?

Nowadays, the local government forces in Moxigo are still wiping out the escaped drug-trafficking militants of the Qunlong drug cartel. Ouyang Liqun originally wanted Moulton, the deputy captain of the ace armed escort, to sneak into China and kill Wan Yunting on his behalf.

But when he thought about where China was, Ouyang Liqun gave up the idea.

Therefore, Ouyang Liqun used other means to use Chinese martial arts masters to assassinate Wan Yunting, but unexpectedly he still failed to kill him, which made Ouyang Liqun angry. Is it really that difficult to kill that kid?

At this time in Huadu City, there is a Chinese-style villa manor at No. 9 Shengtang Dingshan.

After a night of physical exercise to heal his injuries, Wan Yunting recovered half of his injuries, but he was still very weak. When he opened his eyes and woke up, exhaled a breath of turbid air and wanted to get out of bed, he turned around and found Niu Qiuling sleeping soundly next to him.

Wan Yunting was stunned. He had been doing exercises to heal his injuries last night, and he didn't realize that Niu Qiuling entered his room in the middle of the night to guard him. He didn't fall asleep until six o'clock in the morning...

At this time, Yingying came up and appeared at the door of the bedroom. She wanted to go in and see how Wan Yunting was doing, but she saw him lying on the bed, holding Niu Qiuling's short hair, teasing the sleeping Niu Qiuling's nose, making her nose itchy.

, the little hand hit, but missed, causing Wan Yunting to smile evilly, and then Niu Qiuling woke up, opened her almond-shaped eyes and stared at the man with a dazed look, and her voice was like a lazy cat: "What are you doing?

, and not allowing anyone to sleep..."

"I…"

Wan Yunting was just about to continue teasing this girl, but he found Duan Yingying standing at the door. Her big eyes were staring at Wan Yunting fiercely. Duan Yingying's nose was so quick when she saw the scene of him and Niu Qiuling in bed.

He was so angry that he snorted heavily, turned around and left.

This made Wan Yunting look dumbfounded, and Niu Qiuling, who was lying down, also showed doubts. She immediately stood up and squinted at the man, humming sourly: "I really underestimated you. I haven't seen you for a few days, and there are a few strange women around me."

, no wonder I don’t see your real girlfriend living with you, you big scumbag.”

"What did you say..."

Wan Yunting also got up and got out of bed, trying to stretch his waist and move his arms, but the injury on his chest still made him feel uncomfortable. He couldn't help but rub his right hand, turned his face, gave Niu Qiuling a white look, and said: "That girl is from our Infinite Taoist Temple.

The daughter of the previous host, I have nothing to do with her."

"Tch, it doesn't matter. Is she still jealous like that just now?"

Niu Qiuling followed him out to the living room, and saw Huang Guilan already gently cleaning up the mess left by the fight with the mysterious man last night. When Huang Guilan saw Wan Yunting coming out, she quickly greeted him and asked how he was doing with concern. Wan Yunting

He waved to her and continued downstairs. Niu Qiuling followed him. Wan Yunting couldn't help turning his head to glance at her and said, "Don't talk nonsense. That girl is very unruly and willful. She has a weird temper. Why is she so jealous?"

Niu Qiuling yawned and snorted: "I am a woman. Is she jealous? I can't tell."

Wan Yunting stopped immediately, looked back at her, and said with a smile: "Then why are you jealous?"

Niu Qiuling paused, glared at him with almond-shaped eyes, and said angrily: "I'll be satisfied with Jiangxi's old vinegar."

These words made Wan Yunting smile...

At this time, Lan Xin came in from the backyard door to go upstairs. When he saw them, he greeted them: "Master Wan Guan, are you awake? Are you okay?"

"It's okay, where is your master?"

Wan Yunting nodded and asked.

"My master is practicing on the lawn in the backyard. I went upstairs to get her a wooden sword."

Lan Xin said.

"Go ahead."

Wan Yunting pulled Niu Qiuling out of the way, and Lanxin smiled and ran upstairs quickly...

Niu Qiuling looked at the little girl going upstairs, twisted her face and looked coldly at the man with her almond-shaped eyes, and hummed: "What about them? You said you have nothing to do with them?"

"Nonsense, I have nothing to do with them anymore."

Wan Yunting continued downstairs, went to the first floor and went directly to the door leading to the backyard, and said: "They are disciples of the Wudang Sect. They just came here yesterday to discuss swordsmanship with me. But by coincidence, they came to kill me last night."

My people use Wudang Clan Kung Fu!"

"So, you suspect that it has something to do with them?"

Niu Qiuling followed him to the backyard, and sure enough, she saw Ziqing in a simple gray Taoist robe on the lawn in the distance. Her long hair was tied into a Taoist bun with a wooden hairpin. She was sitting cross-legged, taking advantage of the morning light.

While meditating and practicing...

Wan Yunting squinted his eyes and looked at Zi Qing, shook his head slightly and said, "It has nothing to do with them, it's just a coincidence."

Niu Qiuling also looked at Zi Qing who was meditating with her eyes closed, and hummed: "You are so sure, is it possible that you have fallen in love with this Taoist nun again?"

These words made Wan Yunting turn around, glance at Niu Qiuling with speechless eyes, and said: "In your eyes, am I just an amorous scumbag who goes around provoking women?"

"Is not it?"

Niu Qiuling stared at him with almond-shaped eyes and hummed.

Wan Yunting rolled his eyes and said angrily: "If I were really like this, you would still be fine."

"you…"

These words made Niu Qiuling blush with embarrassment, and glared at the man with round almond-shaped eyes. Wan Yunting suddenly smiled and turned back towards Ziqing...

"rogue…"

Niu Qiuling spat viciously at him...


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