Tianzihao Xiaobailian

In many movies, the hero who comes forward to save the beauty at a critical moment is actually not applicable in reality. This is certainly not the reason why the heroines who need to be rescued are not beautiful enough or there are too few talented people. The real world will never lack The so-called beauties and tall men, the only way to explain this problem is that the world in the movie is very small, and there are very few tall men and heroines, so they can always encounter all kinds of coincidences in the small world, but The real world is huge, and although there are many beauties, not all of them need a hero to save the beauties, and some "savvy people" simply don't have the chance to be a hero to save the beauties.

But for Comrade Wang Fuxing.

just now.

The opportunity is here.

Committing crimes against the wind, even habitual offenders, will inevitably feel nervous when committing evil deeds. This is a human instinctive reaction.Knowing the power of the Chu family, the two brothers and sisters still planned to take a gamble and rape Chu Qianyuan. This was obviously an extremely risky move, so when the sound downstairs sounded, both Qi Fengyu and Qi Fengluan immediately The color changed, and Qi Fengyu, who had already stretched out his hand, suddenly stood up straight, without even giving his body time to brew, he broke out in a cold sweat, and rushed towards the door subconsciously.

Qi Fengluan was in a daze, and finally ran out. At this time, it is meaningless to keep Chu Qianyuan as a hostage, unless the Qi family dares to make it clear that they will fight with the Chu family, or use Chu Qianyuan to threaten the people of the Chu family , can only intensify the contradiction between the two.

Qi Fengluan ran out behind her brother, her delicate face was slightly pale, but when she lay on the railing and looked down, her eyes widened.

A person.

alone!

In the good view of the second floor, in Qi Fengluan's line of sight, the expensive gate of the villa has been torn apart. The loud noise just now probably originated from this. It is hard to imagine how much force can break the nearly three-meter-high solid wood gate.

Qi Fengluan narrowed her eyes slightly, and gradually calmed down from the original panic. A Wang Fuxing is indeed powerful, but are the nearly thirty swordsmen downstairs vegetarian?

There is an old folk saying that a good dog can't fight a pack of wolves. Qi Fengluan, who gradually calmed down, smiled, looked at Wang Fuxing who came in next step from the building, and said viciously: "It's really a good dog."

Wang Fuxing, who was getting closer and closer to more than 20 swordsmen downstairs, looked calm, and suddenly raised his head slightly, and the moment he looked at Qi Fengluan, he suddenly raised a bright smile.

At that moment, Qi Fengluan, who had never seen this man's expression before, suddenly panicked, but he was not afraid, but was greatly stimulated, and screamed: "Hack him! Hack this dog!"

The more than 20 men with knives who were ready to strike at any time, who were originally facing the enemy, swarmed up, with grim expressions. It's bloody.

Wang Fuxing's smile became brighter and brighter, but his pupils were almost blank and gloomy, which was quite different from his previous expression of being as calm as still water.

Flick the cuffs lightly.

The exquisite butterfly knife in the history of the Wang family instantly fell into Wang Fuxing's hands.

The moment he held the piebald, Wang Fuxing's blank eyes suddenly burst into a gleam of brilliance.

Like an unsheathed knife, the moment it leaves the scabbard, it is cold and sharp.

into the crowd.

In the scene where one person singled out dozens of people, a shrill scream sounded directly, and echoed in the dark night through the cracked gate.

Upstairs, Qi Fengyu, who stood with his sister and stared at the downstairs, firmly grasped the railing, suppressed all his emotions, and tried his best to calm down: "Who is he?"

"It's just a mad dog that Xia Qinwei recently adopted. Brother, when he can't hold on anymore, you kill him, and Chu Qianyuan will be yours!"

Qi Fengluan gritted his teeth and said, staring downstairs with hatred in his eyes.

The piebald pierced directly into the shoulder of one of the opponent's swordsmen and stirred it violently. Wang Fuxing was expressionless, bent slightly, and dodged the blade behind him. The piebald was spinning in his hand without any pause, and pierced the other's thigh again. .

As soon as the fight started, a group of people crowded together in chaos in the downstairs hall, but blood was constantly spilled on the simple and elegant floor, which was shocking.

Standing upstairs, Qi Fengyu's complexion became tighter, and the corner of his mouth tried to draw an arc, but it was full of bitterness, and he muttered to himself, "I've caused trouble."

This melee, which is absolutely unfair in terms of numbers, is still going on. If it is domineering, it is a machete; if it is ugly, it is the watermelon knife. The blade is shining brightly under the flickering of the chandelier. Dodge deftly, and after dodging, there will be a more fierce counterattack. Obviously, a butterfly knife is not an advantage in this situation, and it is not fancy to play, but every time you swing it, you will definitely see blood!

4 minutes!

In just 4 minutes, nearly [-] swordsmen who had been given high hopes by the two brothers and sisters upstairs all fell to the ground, some fell into a coma, and a few sane ones groaned in pain.

No one died, but there were many wounded.

Tsk tsk, is this the behavior style of a certain member of the Communist Youth League?

Blood was stained all over his body, and Wang Fuxing, who was wearing a Versace casual outfit that had long been wrinkled and tattered, walked to the coffee table, slowly pulled out a tissue, wiped the blood on his hands and face, his smile restrained, and he returned to calm.

The material of the jet-black piebald knife is very special, it does not stain blood, and the blood drips on the carpet by itself, and it is scarlet. Wang Fuxing flicked the blade and said silently: "Good knife."

The atmosphere in the entire luxurious villa was almost frozen.

Downstairs, Wang Fuxing was silent.

The brothers and sisters upstairs opened their mouths, but did not speak.

In the end, Wang Fuxing put the tissue aside, came to the stairs, and went upstairs step by step with firm steps.

Slow but unstoppable.

Taking advantage of the dozens of seconds when the other party went upstairs, they were still hesitating and struggling whether to take Chu Qianyuan, who was still in the bedroom, as a hostage. , Wang Fuxing covered in blood.

"What do you want? We didn't do anything to Chu Qianyuan."

Qi Fengluan said, his face flushed red because of this invisible humiliation.This slap in the face was too hard. I originally thought that the No. 30 swordsmen downstairs could hack this dog to death, but those people were all useless things, and this mad dog bit them. Now it is the winner. Standing in front of him with such an attitude, how could Qi Fengluan, who has been pampered since childhood, bear it?Although he lacks confidence now, his voice is still a bit sharp.

"It was your idea to kidnap Chu Qianyuan?" Wang Fuxing said indifferently, his clothes were soaked in blood, and the glaring scarlet added to his evil spirit.

"So what? Chu Qianyuan can only be my brother's woman, but my sister-in-law. What are you?!"

Qi Fengluan said sharply, it was the first time she was in such an absolutely disadvantaged position since she was a child, and she almost lost her mind.

"It really is the sense of superiority of the rich."

Wang Fuxing sighed softly, with the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, staring at the little girl in front of him who was about to be in the third year of high school, squinting his eyes, finally showing his proud side, he stretched out his hand, pointed at Qi Fengluan, his tone was completely sinister No less than the other party, he said lightly: "Ow. Fuck you little bitch."

Qi Fengluan's face changed instantly, and she screamed who are you talking about, baring her teeth and claws, her expression twisted and she was about to fight Wang Fuxing desperately.

"Snapped!"

Without hesitation, Wang Fuxing slapped the opponent's delicate face with a slap.He has never been a man with a big belly, so remember if you have any grudges. If it weren't for his lack of capital, Wang Fuxing himself would not dare to say that he could do anything.

Qi Fengluan's well-developed body was slapped flying by the waterless slap on the spot, and her height, which was very close to 1.6 meters [-], soared into the air, and finally hit the wall heavily. The proud girl who used to be tall, vicious and mean, bled from the corner of her mouth, and her body twitched twice , went limp directly.

"Congratulations, this is the first time I hit a woman."

Wang Fuxing said lightly.

A strong wind rose behind him.

Seeing that his sister had been slapped solidly, Qi Fengyu subconsciously slapped her fiercely.simply!

Unhappy Wang Fuxing remained calm from the beginning to the end, his body seemingly unintentionally took a step forward, deftly avoided Qi Fengyu's fist, turned around suddenly, stretched out his hand, and grabbed Qi Fengyu before he could take it back. go arm.

Steady and ruthless.

But in the world of martial arts, the only thing that can't be broken is fast.

Qi Fengyu's expression was slightly astonished, but Wang Fuxing didn't give the other party any time to react. He strode over with a big stride, got close to the other party's body, raised his knee, and hit the other party's abdomen directly.

The young Junjie, who was very dazzling in the underground society of Huating, snorted and bent over on the spot.

Wang Fuxing suddenly raised his hands, smashed directly on the opponent's shoulder, and at the same time yelled: "Kneel down!"

Domineering like a tiger!

The first-in-line heir of the Qi family finally couldn't bear the gravity on his shoulders that could crack his own bones, and knelt heavily on the ground in order to protect his body.

Kneeling in front of Wang Fuxing.

Guys have gold under their knees?

Wang Fuxing held Qi Fengyu's head firmly with one hand, and his shoulder with the other, and sneered, "Where's the gold?"

Qi Fengyu's face was humiliated, his handsome face was completely distorted, ferocious and terrifying, he was struggling desperately, but his knees seemed to be rooted, and he couldn't lift them up at all.

The indifference on Wang Fuxing's face completely replaced the plainness. Thinking of what Qi Fengluan said to him just now, he sneered and said, "It's a good thing you didn't touch her, I won't kill you, Young Master Qi, I offended you tonight."

Qi Fengyu raised his completely distorted face slightly, looked up at Wang Fuxing in a posture that made him extremely humiliated, and said angrily: "What are you? Even if I touch Chu Qianyuan, so what?"

Wang Fuxing looked calm, but his eyes were a little dazed. He thought of the beautiful teacher who was very similar to Ye Yuyan in temperament, and then thought of Ye Yuyan. The two pretty figures kept changing in his mind, and finally merged into one figure , the outline in my mind became more and more obvious.

"I will kill people and burn them all!"

Wang Fuxing said softly, but his tone was full of firmness.

Behind Wang Fuxing, in the bedroom with the open door, Chu Qianyuan, who hadn't gone out since the loud noise, trembled suddenly and burst into tears.

Wang Fuxing directly knocked Qi Fengyu unconscious, stood up straight, looked at his blood, frowned, and walked towards the bedroom.

Chu Qianyuan was lying at the end of the bed, with his feet facing the door, as soft and weak as a small white flower.

Wang Fuxing, covered in scarlet blood, walked over, squatted down beside her, gently untied the hemp rope tied to her body, looked at Chu Qianyuan whose tears were out of control, and said apologetically, "I'm late."

Chu Qianyuan suddenly burst into tears, got up from the bed, ignored Wang Fuxing's blood, threw himself into his arms, and kept saying three words.

"I am willing."

A few hours ago, in the villa by the Huangpu River, Wang Fuxing asked her, "Let me take care of you instead of him, would you like to?"

Very impulsive and apprehensive.

At this moment, in the Sheshan villa, Chu Qianyuan hugged the blood-stained man tightly and said, "I am willing."

Excited but not impulsive.

For such a girl, it is undoubtedly more difficult for her to say the three words that should have been said in the holy wedding church under the benevolent gaze of the priest than to let her say I love you.

But Wang Fuxing did it.

Chu Qianyuan didn't regret saying these three words at all.I don't regret at all that I put the rest of my life in the hands of this man I haven't known for a long time.

And it was a man with a ring on his left ring finger.