Tianzihao Xiaobailian

(Thank you for your support~~Please ask for red tickets, please collect, please click-.-As a writer who is not good at digging pits, I dug pits very few times, and suddenly felt that this small pit was really his uncle’s fault Obviously-.-The red ticket is not strong today...everyone is strong)

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Qin Tianjiao is a master.

This point, Wang Fuxing can understand it with his ass. The nature of the Qin family is destined to be unable to become a powerless scholar and writer. As the largest and most hidden and even legal arms dealer in the country, what they do is risk their lives. The business, the enviable profits, and the horrifying dangers, every batch of weapons escort has to take huge risks. Huangfu Lingxi once intercepted a batch of German soldiers from the Qin family who did not report to the military in their own name. *Huo, it is very normal for such a thing to happen, so as the heir of the Qin family, I dare not say how smart it is, at least in terms of force value, it must be strong enough.

It ended in a draw.

Wang Fuxing looked calm, silently wiped off the blood on the corner of his mouth, and narrowed his eyes slightly. He and Qin Tianjiao fought for a very short time, less than 2 minutes, but the number of collisions reached the limit allowed by this time, and the movements may be unsightly. It was pleasing to the eye, but it was the perfect combination of speed and strength. Wang Fuxing was seriously injured, and Qin Tianjiao would not feel better.

"The Qin family has a fierce man. This so-called young master of the Qin family has a force value beyond my expectation."

Wang Fuxing muttered to himself, his viscera were burning and painful, but he gritted his teeth and endured it, without showing the slightest expression of pain.

"What's the matter, you guys are in a tie, next time you add Sister Lingxi, or Sister Sagittarius, you join hands and solve it in one fell swoop."

Chen Muqing's eyes were shining brightly, fearing that the world would not be chaotic. According to Wang Fuxing, a chick covered by a grand guild is really different. She is not afraid of being pk'd, nor afraid of being robbed by monsters. No one dares to mess with her wherever she goes , It's too cool.

"it?"

Aquarius, who was motionless and confronted Maotu just now, was puzzled.

"Yes, it. Not him."

Chen Muqing said affirmatively.

"----"

Wang Fuxing couldn't laugh or cry, the heir of the Qin family was actually described as it, this chick is so good at talking, a single word can make a certain comrade feel happy.

"you lose."

Huangfu Lingxi said flatly, his long eyelashes trembling, and his moist and crystal eyes stared at Wang Fuxing's face. Before he could ask why, Sister Shenxian gave the answer. Although her face was calm, her tone was full of sincerity and seriousness: " You can't hit anyone with a shot from a distance of more than ten meters, your marksmanship is really good. If you were the one who escaped just now, and Qin Tianjiao fired the shot, the result might be completely different. You lost."

"----"

Wang Fuxing looked depressed, stretched out his hand to pinch the little nose of Sister Shenxian, ignored her dissatisfied and angry eyes, and smiled: "Did no one tell you that you should save some face for your man on certain occasions? It seems that you still There are too many places that I need to train myself."

Huangfu Lingxi snorted coldly, slapped Wang Fuxing's paw off, and took a step back.

"It's okay. If the young master has time, we can practice guns together. The business of Huating's shooting gallery has been booming in recent years. We can get a membership card. Within three months, we are guaranteed to make the young master a master of guns."

Sagittarius looked confident, stepped forward gracefully, and stood beside Huangfu Lingxi, looking at the first man who hugged him in his arms with beautiful big eyes, there was a look in his eyes that even Wang Fuxing needed to ponder. shine.

Wang Fuxing smiled lightly. At this time, it is really meaningless to pretend to be a tough guy and stand still. He just sat on the sofa to relieve the pain, and said calmly: "It's not that I'm bragging and unconvinced. Qin Tianjiao is a master with a gun. I believe it. But in my peak state, I may not lose to him. In close combat, he will die and I will be seriously injured. In long-distance combat, I will die and he will be seriously injured. There are too many uncertainties in the middle, and this It is not a matter of personal force value that can determine the outcome of a game, this is only a part of it, and it is not even the key."

Huangfu Lingxi remained silent.

Wang Fuxing's peak state is to use a sword!

She had seen how strong she was at school.

Chen Muqing came over with a smile, and sat beside Wang Fuxing very affectionately, her eyes were full of slyness, like a little fox who started to plot people, she patted Wang Fuxing's head old-fashionedly and said: "My brother also doesn't like him, I have always wanted to find him to beat me up, but I never had the chance, I entrust this task to you, and I am optimistic about you."

"I'm not your brother."

Wang Fuxing said unhappily, and stretched out his hand to tug at Chen Muqing's ponytail: "Go and move things, the boss is dead, and you don't want the gold coins and equipment left behind? Hurry up, all the valuables are in the study, and all the antiques will be taken away! Don't worry. , Young Master Qin won't mind."

"Bandits, bandits!"

Chen Muqing snorted, but the words didn't finish, and she followed Sagittarius Aquarius to the study with a smile on her face to search for the loot, even Huangfu Lingxi couldn't help but follow in curiously.

Wang Fuxing was alone, lying on the sofa alone, and confronted Qin Tianjiao for the first time, instead of the joy of gaining the upper hand, his eyes were deep and thoughtful.

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Qin Tianjiao led several of his subordinates down the stairs quickly. His movements were quick, but his posture was not in a panic. He had a smile on his face, and he could even be said to be calm. Chen Long was dead, and now the only thing left was Qin Tianjiao. Tianjiao, Zishu, Maotu, and Wuma were four people, but this seemed nothing to Qin Tianjiao. He got into the Rolls Royce, held Maotu and Zishu in his arms, and watched the car drive. Wu Ma smiled and said, "How did you deal with that trash's body?"

Wu Ma hesitated for a moment, and replied softly: "I found Yang Dadi's BMW nearby. He and his subordinates are dead. It's too late to deal with this kind of thing. We don't have that kind of highly corrosive chemical potion." , so I put Chenlong's body in the BMW."

Qin Tianjiao leaned on the back chair, with two beautiful women in his arms, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a light smile, "He wanted to set the blame on him. Yang Dadi died in Tangchen Yipin, and I ran out from here again. No matter how you look at it, it's a bit like absconding in fear of crime. Wang Fuxing's purpose is very simple. In fact, me and him, and even Tangning and Xia Qinwei, are like playing a game of poker. Now that Wang Fuxing has played cards, he now The cards are all low cards. They don't expect to win me, but they want to create trouble for me as much as possible. In addition, Xia Qinwei from the previous family and Tang Ning from the next family played together. The only one who really played with him was me. , Big King and Bomb are the key, the problem now is that the four of us don't know what cards each other is holding, so we are still in the stage of constant testing, isn't it interesting?"

No one dared to answer, even Zishu, who was most loved by Qin Tianjiao on weekdays, lay obediently in his arms and remained silent.

Qin Tianjiao coughed, and then coughed violently in an instant. He took out a tissue from the side and covered his mouth. After coughing for a long time, he raised his head. The large stack of tissue that he covered his mouth was completely stained red with blood.

Zishu and Maotu sat up straight at the same time, staring at the glaring blood on the paper towel, dazed.

"Master, master."

Qin Tianjiao laughed, threw the tissue out of the car, gently stroked Zishu's pale pretty face, and said with a soft smile: "It's just a small injury, it's not a problem. But you are very serious now. The Nine Swords of Yuguanyin, It's not a joke, it's good to survive, you can't continue to do it in the near future, take a rest."

"Master, I'm useless."

Zishu said with a pale face and a weak voice.

Qin Tianjiao put a finger on her mouth to prevent her from continuing to speak. He hugged her in his arms and said softly: "Close your eyes and rest for a while. We will be shrinking for a while soon."

"Master, we can use some means to kill him."

Maotu couldn't help but said, with a cold tone, looking at the eldest sister who was lying in the young master's arms like a kitten, her eyes were full of anger.

"Means?" Qin Tianjiao patted Zishu's tender back lightly, as if coaxing a child to sleep, and said calmly: "It can't be used, at least not in Huating. Wang Fuxing is no longer alone, although his The power is not enough, but we want to get him, nothing more than a few methods, frame up, let the local government crack down on gangsters, or assassinate and kidnap threats, it is impossible to negotiate amicably? This is Huating, we just lost Fang here Secretary Heng, the political power is very weak. On the contrary, Li Donglei was once the key training target of the old man of the Wang family. It is said that he has met Wang Fuxing, so to some extent, Wang Fuxing has an advantage over us in terms of government. Many, the government won't work. Now that the Qin family's status in Huating is sensitive, we can't take too drastic actions. With Li Donglei watching, our situation is not too optimistic."

Maotu looked unwilling.

Qin Tianjiao patted her little hand with a smile, and said calmly: "However, Wang Fuxing didn't dare to kill me. What he did tonight was just a test, but if something happened to me in Huating, the family would be furious, and they would stop Li Donglei at all costs." This is not in the interests of Wang Fuxing, and here, after all, it is nothing more than a small fight. If Wang Fuxing is courageous and moves fast enough to take down Huating, no one can stop him."

He sighed lightly, shook his head and said, "I'm still fighting him in the capital!"

Maotu responded in a low voice.

Zishu nestled in his arms also murmured, "Young Master," in a very soft voice.

Qin Tianjiao lowered his head, pinched Zishu's pretty face with a doting smile, took a deep breath, and said softly: "After tonight, the situation will become clear. If Kang Yanbing can survive, then we can talk to him. Support him as the spokesperson of the Qin family in Delta."

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Calligraphy and painting from the Song Dynasty, ceramic vases from the Ming Dynasty, and jade wares from the Qing Dynasty.

Qin Tianjiao's collection of things in Tomson Yipin is huge for the country bumpkin comrade Wang Fuxing. There is even a good Tang Dynasty short knife placed in front of Wang Fuxing. The drowsy certain comrade directly opened his eyes, with a vulgar smirk on his face, this is all fucking money. During this period, what Wang Fuxing lacks most is money.

"Divide the spoils."

Chen Muqing also smiled with bright eyes, and took the lead in grabbing a crystal and small jasper Buddha statue with his little hand, shook it in his hand, and threatened Wang Fuxing: "This is mine, if you don't give it to me, I will call us later The boss of the trade union will shoot your monster."

"----"

Wang Fuxing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and waved his hand to indicate that he had agreed, then looked at the pile of things in front of him, and said softly, "You can take whatever you like."

"Forget it, just take one, and share the rest."

Chen Muqing waved his hand generously.

Wang Fuxing was not polite either. He didn't have time to count these things. He thoroughly learned the style of the invaders. He took away all the things he could take away, and smashed the things he couldn't take away. He and Qin Tianjiao had completely turned against each other. To waste some time, several people acted together and went upstairs twice before putting all these treasures into the trunk of that Cadillac.

Tonight's party can be described as a real victory.

Sending Chen Muqing, who was also satisfied, back to the Hyatt Hotel, Wang Fuxing sat in the back row by himself and replaced the shooter as the driver.

"Master, where are we going? Back to the chief mansion?"

The shooter asked softly, started the car, and the speed was obviously much faster than Wang Fuxing.

"Sleepy?"

Wang Fuxing smiled, with a warm tone.

"No, I'm not sleepy, it's just that there are a lot of things in the trunk."

The shooter said embarrassedly.

"Don't worry, no one dares to rob us."

Wang Fuxing laughed and said softly, "I won't be able to sleep tonight. Now go to Pudong New Area and continue killing people!"

"Yes!"

The shooter responded, and the car turned and drove directly towards Pudong New Area.

Outside the window, the night is dark and the moon is like a hook.

Wang Fuxing patted Huangfu Lingxi's hand, a nervous expression appeared in his eyes for the first time tonight, and said softly, "Give me your sword."

Huangfu Lingxi seemed to know what Wang Fuxing was going to do, with solemn eyes, the same expression as Wang Fuxing, a trace of anticipation, a trace of nervousness, took the initiative to draw out the autumn water and handed it to Wang Fuxing.

The shooter seemed to be looking forward to the answer to a certain question, and the speed of the car, which was originally about [-] mph, slowly slowed down.

Only Xiao Shui Ping was puzzled and full of curiosity.

Wang Fuxing took a deep breath, took out the piebald spots, his face was solemn, and he exerted force with his left and right hands at the same time.

Spotted and Qiushui Jianfeng collided.

"Ding!"

The sound is crisp.

A trace of extremely complicated expression suddenly appeared in Wang Fuxing's eyes, and he bumped again.

Nine times in a row.

The ding ding sounded endlessly, seeming to conform to a certain rhythm.

Wang Fuxing put down the autumn water weakly, closed his eyes gently, and said bitterly: "It really is a special material."

Huangfu Lingxi looked out the window, and for the first time there was an emotion that could be described as sadness in his eyes.

The shooter reacted more violently. After a brief silence, she stepped on the Cadillac's accelerator to the bottom, and the car sped away, while she covered her mouth.

Tears flowed down my face.

How many people are sacrificed behind the glory of one person reaching the summit?How many people are giving?How many people are giving?

It's all blood and tears.