How bad guys are made

Chapter 391 Battle
Wendong's eyes lit up, Bailihan was right, and he finally came.

This is provocative, joking, and even Wendong can imagine Qingxue's crazy and joyful expression when he sent this message.

This is exactly what Wendong is looking forward to, isn't it?
Wendong turned his head and gave Zhang Hanhan a quiet gesture. His sharp eyes were shining with cold light, which made Zhang Hanhan feel scared. She had never seen Wendong's eyes like this before, and she was so silent that she dared not speak out.

Wen Dong hurriedly called the number, and at the same time, his loose big hand clenched his cold little hand again, which made Zhang Hanhan's fearful heart feel at ease.

"Hi, Wendong." The phone was picked up quickly, and Qingxue's relaxed and smiling voice sounded.

"What do you want?" Wen Dong snorted coldly.

"Come out to find me tonight, so that I won't embarrass your women, otherwise, you will slowly watch them die one by one, one by one every day." Qingxue's voice was extremely masculine, and he chuckled , but Wendong could still hear the threat and blood in his words.

"Send me your address, we should settle it." Wen Dong said coldly.

"Okay, I hope you don't disappoint me."

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Putting down the phone, Wen Dong was about to get up, but a pair of small hands tightly hugged his back.

Wendong smiled wryly and turned to look at her. Zhang Hanhan bit her red lips tightly with her white teeth, and her eyes were a little moist. She watched Wendong silently, she was afraid, she was afraid that Wendong would never come back.

"Hanhan, you know." Wendong turned around slowly, looked down at her, and approached her lightly. The two of them touched their noses. They stretched out their big hands to caress her clean face. The muscles of her face twitched slightly, she was worried, she was afraid.

"Well, I know." Zhang Hanhan's voice was hoarse, as if choked with sobs, she knew that Wendong had to go, because she was Wendong's biggest weakness, and Wendong couldn't protect herself 24 hours a day, so the easiest way is Solve the killer, but she is still worried.

"Is this still the proud president that I am not afraid of? I will be fine, you have to trust me." Wen Dong said softly.

"No, I'd rather be an ordinary woman. Dad is like this, and so are you. Why can't you live a peaceful life." Zhang Hanhan gritted his teeth, as if growling.

"Some people are not destined to be peaceful and ordinary when they are born, but we can work hard, and we have gone through so much, and we have come together. This is good, isn't it?" Zhang Hanhan's heart is so important.

"Well, then you go." Zhang Hanhan let go of his lower back with a decisive tone.

Wen Dong didn't say anything, just pulled off the blanket and was about to leave.

"Wendong?" Zhang Hanhan called softly.

"En?" Wen Dong turned his head in doubt.

Zhang Hanhan suddenly tore off the quilt, wrapped his arms like jade lotus roots around his neck, and closed his small mouth.

A few minutes later, Wen Dong hugged her soft body and put her into the humiliated place, only showing a worried face: "Get up later, get dressed, if there is any danger, you can hide on it , I will definitely be back tonight." As he said, he slowly bent down and imprinted on her snow-white forehead.

He Wenlong also came, which made Wendong repeatedly affirm that he must have come to find Zhang Hanhan, He Wenlong must have the planters under him, and Zhang Hanhan's bodyguards are definitely not the opponents of those planters, now they can only rely on Zhao Yifei and Bailihan Protect Zhang Hanhan.

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Under Wendong's strong request, Zhao Yifei and Bailihan lived in the same room, so that if something happened, they would have someone to take care of them. Although the two of them were dissatisfied with each other, fortunately, they were both sensible and would not fight.

"What's the matter?" Zhao Yifei leaned against the head of the bed with a cigarette in his mouth and looked at Wendong with a serious face in a strange way.

"Qingxue came to me, I will go to him right now," Wen Dong said.

"Damn it, he really dared to come, I'll go with you." Zhao Yifei cursed in a low voice, as if Qingxue's ignorance of him had completely annoyed him, and reached out to find a gun from under the pillow.

"Don't go, I've already made an appointment with him, and I'm afraid Qingxue is trying to divert the tiger away from the mountain." Wen Dong shook his head and said.

Bailihan's eyes were fixed, and he turned to look at Wendong.

"He Wenlong is here. He is a planter, very powerful, and he has a planter's assistant. Your task is more difficult than mine. If you can't beat me, you can still run." Wen Dong said seriously.

"He Wenlong? One of the Big Three in Water City? When did he become a planter?" Zhao Yifei asked in surprise.

"The Big Three in Water City? Who did you hear from?" Wen Dong asked in surprise.

"My grandfather, this guy hides very deeply. He inherited Zhang Wending's underworld family business." Zhao Yifei said.

"Inherited Zhang Wending's family business? What is his relationship with Zhang Wending?" Wen Dong exclaimed, feeling that this matter is getting more and more complicated. Isn't he Zhang Hanhan's first love?Is there any other relationship?Otherwise, why would Zhang Wending hand over such a large family business of the underworld to him?
"I'm not sure about that." Zhao Yifei shook his head.

Wen Dong took a deep breath and became more and more confused. What is He Wenlong's identity?
"Han, besides this sword on your body, do you have any other swords?" Wen Dong suddenly turned to look at Baili Han and asked.

"En? Are you also good at using swords?" Bailihan looked up at him.

"Well, the sword is the king of a hundred soldiers. I found that only the sword can inflict better damage on the planter." Wen Dong nodded.

"There is one." Bailihan nodded, and hurriedly walked to the bed and pulled out a suitcase.

After receiving the sword from Baili Han, Wen Dong stretched out his hand to rub the blade. The shape of the sword is very simple, with some fine fish-shaped patterns on it, and a blood groove in the middle. The blade is extremely sharp, comparable to the one he used before. His machete is much stronger, and with this sword, the chances of winning the fight with Qingxue are much higher.

"Good sword." Wen Dong praised.

"Fish pattern sword, I found it in the family sword mound, treat my partner well." Bailihan said.

"Definitely, let him see blood." Wen Dong waved his hand, and there was a "chi chi" sound in the air, as if a sharp sword cut through the air.

"Well, let's make gestures when we have time." Bailihan glanced at Wendong's gesture of waving his sword, and he could tell at a glance that what Wendong said was true, and a strong fighting spirit burst out in his eyes.

"Yes." Wen Dong retracted his sword and smiled.

"Well, he is my brother-in-law, you guys compete first, if you can't even beat him, I won't bother to compete with you." Zhao Yifei grinned aside.

"He's better than you." Bailihan turned to look at Zhao Yifei.

"Fart your ass, come on, Wendong, let's make gestures first." Zhao Yifei glared, rolled up his sleeves, and wanted to fuck Wendong.

"Fuck off." Wen Dong curled his lips, wondering why this guy was still in the mood to joke in such a solemn atmosphere, turned his head to look at Bai Lihan and said, "Be sure to protect Hanhan."

"It's still the same sentence, unless I die." Bailihan proudly affirmed.

"it is good."

"Wait, take this gun." Zhao Yifei said suddenly.

"Guns won't do much for the colonists." Wen Dong shook his head.

"My gun is different. It is a new gun developed by the national security department a few days ago. The nano-nuclear warhead is much more powerful than armor-piercing bullets. It is specially developed to deal with colonizers." Zhao Yifei explained, and the unique shape The pistol was stuffed into Wen Dong's pocket, and he said, "There are only two bullets, so save them."

"You gave me the gun, what do you do?" Wen Dong asked in surprise.

"Hey, you never know how many guns I have on me, I still have more, don't worry, my life is much more precious than yours." Zhao Yifei smiled proudly.

Wen Dong: "..."

With a sword in one hand and a heavy pistol in his pocket, Wen Dong felt that it was not easy.

"Call ** and say that there are a large number of pretenders here, just to be on the safe side, I beg you." Wen Dong turned his head and said earnestly to Zhao Yifei.

"Well, I'll tell her right now."

"Thank you." Wen Dong nodded gratefully.

"Well, for women." Zhao Yifei nodded his head.

Wen Dong: "..."

"My future daughter-in-law is still here. I have to be careful, even if I scare her. This is a man's principle. Although I have to hire a woman to help, I will definitely be scolded if I call her at night, but that is My sister, it's okay." Zhao Yifei said domineeringly, spitting all over the place.

The corner of Wen Dong's mouth twitched, with a black thread on his hair, he nodded and said, "Okay."

Bailihan stood upright, looking at Zhao Yifei coldly, with an extremely disdainful expression.

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At half past midnight, the moonlight from the cold palace was icy cold, shining coldly, and the dark night sky was blown by cold winds, messing up his dark hair. Wen Dong held a sword in one hand, standing quietly in a big tree Next to him, ten meters away, under the shade of a tree, was a tall and straight figure, dressed in a clean white shirt, leaning lazily against a tree, with downcast eyes and a smile on his thin lips.

This is the location chosen by Qingxue. It is very good. It is in the middle of the mountain. It is an undeveloped area. Even in the daytime, it is difficult to see a person. Not far away, some places have been bombed and scattered with rocks The grass is overgrown. If you want to come here, it will soon become a villa group for tourists to live and play.

Qingxue has changed into a new attire. He is wearing a pair of military green trousers and a pair of leather boots. The legs of the trousers are inserted into the boots, making his tall and tall figure even more slender and straight. Under the shadow of the moon exudes a charming brilliance, facing the moonlight and walking slowly towards Wendong, a slender and dark figure stretches out between the shade of the trees and the light of the moon, which grows longer and longer...

He walked very slowly, and the fallen leaves under his feet were crushed, making a 'creaking' sound, which made the silent and deep night feel creepy.

"This is your weapon?" Qingxue approached Wendong five meters away, looked at the long sword in Wendong's hand with amusing eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up, breaking the frozen and silent space.

System: "Ding: The host uses the speed potion, which increases the speed by 30 points and lasts for 10 minutes."

System: "Ding: The host uses strength potion to increase strength by 30 points and last for 10 minutes."

System: "Ding, the host successfully possessed the body using the Qin Wangjian handprint, consuming 5 energy points and 1 aversion point per second."

(End of this chapter)