How bad guys are made

Chapter 389 He Wenlong and Qingxue

Chapter 389 He Wenlong and Qingxue
"Sit here for a while, don't go out, I'll go find Bailihan and Zhao Yifei, let them discuss it." Wen Dong finally couldn't hold back, stood up and said.

"What? Tell them to come here? No, you can't go to them." Hearing this, Zhang Hanhan suddenly exclaimed, jumped up from the edge of the bed, and grabbed Wen Dong's arm.

"What's the matter?" Seeing Zhang Hanhan panicked, Wendong looked at her suspiciously.

"They're here, what should I do, especially Zhao Yifei, I don't know him well, let him see that I live with you, it might as well just let me die..." Zhang Hanhan said angrily.

"Well, I didn't think about it." Wen Dong shook his head, his thin-skinned girlfriend couldn't afford to hurt her.

"Then you go to the platform first, I think Ming Yu will definitely come tonight, I want to make sure nothing goes wrong." Wen Dong said in a solemn tone.

"Okay then, I'll go to the platform." Zhang Hanhan nodded helplessly, then suddenly turned his head to stare at Wendong, and said in a threatening tone: "I hope you didn't lie to me."

"Am I so untrustworthy?" Wen Dong said helplessly.

"Yes."

Wen Dong: "..."

-

Walking out of the room, looking up, Wendong found Bailihan who was standing motionless at the entrance of the small courtyard, his body was as straight as a sword, his eyes were cold and indifferent, showing his sharp edge.

"Han." Wen Dong called out.

"What?" Bailihan walked over with a cold face, and opened his mouth to ask.

"What do you think is the chance of winning against Ming Yu?" Wen Dong asked directly.

Bailihan lowered his eyes, and said in a solemn tone: "Around [-]%, or even lower, he is very powerful, I always feel that there is a strong explosive force in his body."

"Do you know about planters?" Wen Dong whispered.

"Reform people?" Bailihan's icy eyes turned pale.

"Well, more or less, Mingyu is a reformer, he is not actually called Mingyu, his code name is Qingxue, and he is a very powerful killer." Wendong said with certainty.

"Blue blood... seven kills?" Bailihan frowned and looked at Wendong.

"You know Seven Kills?" Wen Dong looked at him in surprise.

"I've fought against the Seven Killers, so I know a little bit about it." Bailihan nodded.

Wen Dong nodded: "Well, I'll talk about the details later, you go to my room first, and I'll go find a friend."

Bailihan: "Okay."

-

"Who is this guy?" Zhao Yifei sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, his claws digging his nostrils without any image, but his tiger eyes were sharp and vigilant as he looked at the silent Bailihan beside him.

Perhaps it was the sympathy between the masters, both of them sensed each other's strength, Bai Lihan looked at Zhao Yifei coldly, his eyes full of fighting spirit.

"Let me introduce, he is Bailihan, Zhang Hanhan's personal bodyguard." Wen Dong said from the side.

"Bailihan?" Zhao Yifei glanced at him in surprise, his eyes slightly raised, and looked at the sword box behind Bailihan's back: "The Baili family, a family of swordsmen in southern Sichuan?"

"Yes." Bailihan nodded, his tone full of arrogance.

"Oh, the Baili family has a good reputation, but I heard that it was kicked out of the restaurant decades ago, and now it's time to do business, a declining family." Zhao Yifei seemed extremely displeased with Bailihan's arrogance, and snorted He continued: "As for the strength of the Baili family, it's the same. I met a member of the Baili family a few years ago, and I even fought with each other. It's just a show of fists and legs."

"Then you can try." Baili Han Lingran stood up, his eyes were icy cold, full of fighting spirit.

"That's exactly what I meant." Zhao Yifei snorted, his body shook, he stood up abruptly, and swung his fist the size of a sandbag at Bailihan.

Wen Dong was shocked: "Damn it!"

Bailihan was expressionless, and also punched Zhao Yifei.

With a muffled sound of "Boom!", both of them groaned, Zhao Yifei took half a step back and stopped, but Bailihan took a full step back and hit the edge of the bed behind him before stopping , The two judged each other.

"Come again!" Baili Han's eyes shone brightly, he shouted loudly, and threw his fist at Zhao Yifei again.

"Hey, afraid of you?" Zhao Yifei grinned, and was about to throw his fist to meet him, but was blocked by Wen Dong, who used his body to block directly between the two of them.

Seeing this, Bailihan and Zhao Yifei stopped immediately.

"Are you looking for death? I just want to test how strong this guy is. Fortunately, I stop quickly, otherwise this punch will definitely make your shit come out." Zhao Yifei looked at Wen Dong angrily.

Bailihan closed his hands and did not speak, but stared at Zhao Yifei coldly.

"Can you listen to me first, I didn't come to fight with you today, I have something to ask for your help, you should save some energy first, and I will definitely not stop you when you beat me to death tomorrow." Wen Dong smiled wryly Dao, I never thought that this would happen, before the blue blood came, the two of them hit it first.

"Hey, tomorrow is tomorrow. I heard that the Baili family is good at using swords. I didn't expect you to be quite strong." Zhao Yifei grinned at Bailihan.

"Tomorrow, I will find you in person." Bailihan snorted and ignored Zhao Yifei.

Zhao Yifei grinned and said: "Waiting for you at any time, hey, I am Zhang Hanhan's personal driver, and you are her bodyguard. You should fight for the first place."

Wen Dong: "..."

-

"What? You said that Mingyu just now was the killer who almost killed Bing'er's sister before? Mahler Gobi, where is he? I'm going to kill him." Zhao Yifei's angry roar sounded in the room.

"Don't go, he doesn't know where he is now, where do you go to find him." Wen Dong hurriedly grabbed the stupefied guy, I really don't know how this simple-minded guy got the blood thorn.

"It's useless to go, you can't beat him." Bai Lihan snorted coldly.

"Fuck you, I'm a big blood thorn, how can I not beat a little killer!" Zhao Yifei gave Wendong a hard look, turned his head and sprayed Bailihan with saliva.

"The boss of the blood thorn is a woman, codenamed Phantom, it doesn't seem to be you." Bailihan sarcastically said tit for tat.

"That's my sister, who is closer than my own sister, she is me, and I'm just in charge, what's wrong." Zhao Yifei stared at the copper bell eyeballs and hummed.

"Phantom...Jiang Yanmei...you mean that the boss of the blood thorn is **?" Wen Dong murmured, looking at Zhao Yifei in surprise.

"Hey, I didn't say that." Zhao Yifei shook his head and said.

"That……"

Just as Wen Dong was about to speak, he was interrupted by Zhao Yifei: "Don't even think about it, she's very busy, unless I'm in real danger, otherwise she won't talk to us, and, just because of that The killer hasn't reached the point where I'm in danger."

-

Zhang Hanhan sat quietly on the rattan chair in the stands, listening to the noisy voices coming from the stairs, especially Zhao Yifei's rough voice, which made Zhang Hanhan who was already in a bad mood even more irritable, living here in Wendong was enough to make her unhappy That's right, I didn't expect that when I was about to go to bed and rest, there were two more men in this room, and they were still noisy as if they were fighting.

Zhang Hanhan lives a leisurely life. It can be seen from Wen Dong being the first man to live in her house. She doesn't like having the opposite sex appear in his house, especially now that she is still in the room where she is going to sleep.

But when he thought that he would sleep with Wendong tonight, and still in the courtyard of the villa in Jinxiu Villa, he felt inexplicably looking forward to it.

Finding what was in his heart, Zhang Hanhan couldn't help but secretly annoyed, how could he have such thoughts, shook his head, stood up and walked to the railing of the stands.

There is a swimming pool on the ground below the whole group of villas leaning on the mountainside, and the calm pool water presents a quiet deep black under the moonlight.Although the weather is not very cold, it is definitely not hot. It is the season to wear coats, so there are few people swimming, only a few people on the deck chairs by the pool.

Zhang Hanhan withdrew his gaze lightly, and when he was about to turn around, he suddenly froze for a moment.

She saw a tall man standing there quietly under the streetlight at the foot of the swimming pool, because the man was far away and his head was lowered, so he couldn't see the other person's face clearly.

But why is this figure so familiar?

Zhang Hanhan couldn't help but look a few more times.

This man undoubtedly has a great sense of presence. On such a cold day, he is bare-chested, with his hands behind his back, and only a pair of beach shorts on his body. In the night, his strong chest muscles and tall figure can be vaguely seen being pulled by the moonlight streetlights. long shadows...

His skin was whiter than that of a woman, but he had slender arms and strong legs, a tall body, and short hair. He was wilder than any man she had ever seen.

The man didn't notice her, because there was already a person walking by his side, who was also tall, with slow but powerful steps.

Zhang Hanhan's body trembled when he saw the person coming, and the person's facial features were also blurred, but he could clearly distinguish the man's slender eyes, like the silent moonlight, full of calm and coldness.

It was as if he could feel the strong cold aura all over his body.

She was too familiar with this figure, it was He Wenlong, why did he appear here?

And, what happened to his arm?Why is one missing?
Zhang Hanhan held her breath and stared blankly at the familiar figure of the man under the light. The extreme curiosity in her heart made it difficult for her to look away.

The man walked two steps forward facing the street light. This time Zhang Hanhan saw clearly that it was really He Wenlong.

And what surprised Zhang Hanhan even more was that he also recognized the feral man he had just seen earlier, it was Ming Yu who he had just met tonight, the killer Wen Dong said he almost killed Wen Dong, Is he really a killer?But why did He Wenlong still know him?
For some reason, Zhang Hanhan was confused for a moment. In the final analysis, people still have feelings. Although Zhang Hanhan knew very well in his heart that he had drawn a clear line with He Wenlong, and it would never be possible in this life, she still didn't want her to have feelings. Danger.

Also, what happened to his arm?Wasn't it fine yesterday?
(End of this chapter)

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