beauty hunter

Chapter 563 Take the initiative (3 updates)

Chapter 563 Take the initiative (3 updates)

As soon as Leo, Secretary Lu and others left, Ivan brought Awan up, who said, "Vancouver, someone wants to see you."

Wen Yan was surprised: "Who?" Who would have come to see him for the first time? If it was an enemy, he rushed up directly, and there was no need to "seek for a meeting".

Awan described: "He is a young man, with a little lame leg."

Wen Yan's heart moved and he immediately said, "Please come up."

Ah Wan stepped out respectfully.

Ivan walked to the sofa and sat down, excitedly saying, "You didn't know how glorious I was just now. This guy killed that special forces soldier in seconds. Everyone rushed to congratulate me. Congratulations to my club for accepting such a powerful boxer.

We are competing to book time with me to arrange boxing matches.”

Wen Yan said in surprise: "When he sees that he is so powerful, he dares to arrange a boxing match?"

Yifan smiled and said, "Wen Yan, you don't understand the underground boxing ring. Of course, there are wins and losses, and there are real and falsehoods. This old man is so powerful, of course he will never lose, but if he beats a hundred

A victory suddenly came with a loss. Do you know how much financial reward this will bring? Those people all like him and bet on him. At that time, as long as we buy him in advance, he will lose, after a game, how many times will it take

Get whatever you want!”

Wen Yan couldn't help but laugh: "Do you think those guys are all idiots?" Song Rong is so powerful, if he cheated in public, wouldn't he be seen?

Ivan laughed and said, "You are too young. You can arrange a serious illness or announce that he is seriously injured before the game and give a test report. Who dares to suspect that he is fake?"

Wen Yan thought to himself that he really underestimated this industry. It’s not that Ivan is so passionate, because it is because it has made great profits.

The sound of footsteps came, and a moment later, a man appeared at the door and shouted excitedly: "Wen Yan!"

Wen Yan looked at it carefully, stood up and smiled and said, "I guess it's you, Zhuang Zhiyuan!"

The visitor was Zhuang Zhiyuan whom he met in the Yunyou Opera Troupe when he was in the long river. Because of him, Zhuang Zhiyuan was broken by someone and could only be limp after he was cured. He also gave it to him.

The source of Zhuang Zhiyuan is one million not for compensation, but for guilt.

Ivan coughed lightly: "You guys talk slowly, I'll go down and deal with something."

Zhuang Zhiyuan was wearing a jacket and couldn't help but say joyfully: "I didn't expect you to know even the underground boxing champion Ivan, it's amazing! But I thought you, a big celebrity, had forgotten me! I saw you below just now, and I hesitated to do it.

Don't come to you."

Wen Yan Daqi said: "What do you say about a great celebrity?"

Zhuang Zhiyuan slapped his shoulder affectionately: "Is it still hiding it? Your Feixue Body Beauty Advertisement is almost called to my repair shop! If I hadn't seen the reality show in the city center, I wouldn't have known that Wen was originally

You are so background! Unfortunately, I was replayed when I saw the show and I couldn’t come to the scene to support you.”

Wen Yan then realized that it seemed that Yang Han had started a large-scale publicity campaign. He pulled Zhuang Zhiyuan to sit down and asked, "How is the situation recently?"

Zhuang Zhiyuan smiled: "After he came back, he inherited my father's repair shop. He traveled to E Country and left me to train here. Not to mention this, you really didn't go on a tour with Miss Ruo.

, frankly, when I left, I thought you were likely to be together!"

Wen Yan smiled slightly: "Miss Ruo is a person with dreams, but unfortunately her dream is not mine. I won't talk about this anymore. When I came here, I also considered whether to go to you, but in the end I gave up and didn't want to be because of me.

What disturbs your peaceful life. Why do you like Black Fist too?”

Zhuang Zhiyuan lowered his voice: "To be honest, it's not that I like it, I came with my friend. But your friend is really amazing. As an amateur, I was frightened and scared to see it. It's so bloody!"

Wen Yan glanced at Song Rong and saw that the latter was still as if he was still a god and didn't want to talk. He couldn't help but smiled silently and changed the topic: "How are your legs?"

"It's much better. Walk casually. Of course, it's absolutely not possible to exercise vigorously..." Zhuang Zhiyuan was talking when a fierce fighting music suddenly rang out. He smiled embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Wen Yan looked at him and took out his cell phone and walked aside to connect.

After a moment, Zhuang Zhiyuan's face changed drastically and he said in a lost voice: "Say it again!"

Wen Yan was slightly stunned. His skills were locked and his hearing was greatly damaged. He couldn't hear clearly what the other party said on the phone, which shocked this guy so much.

"Okay! I'll go back soon!" Zhuang Zhiyuan said anxiously, hung up the phone immediately, turned to look at Wen Yan, "Sorry, Wen Yan, something happened in our factory, we must rush back immediately, next time there will be a

Let’s talk again if you have the opportunity!”

"Okay, you're busy with yours." Wen Yan nodded.

Zhuang Zhiyuan turned around and ran away like flying.

Watching him leave, Song Rong suddenly said, "Don't you go and have a look?"

Wen Yan asked in confusion: "Why?"

Song Rong slapped his head: "I forgot that you will definitely not be able to hear now. On the phone just now, someone told your friend that an explosion occurred in the repair shop, and someone went to make trouble, and there was a shooting. You guess if he went back,

What's the chance of still living?"

Wen Yan was shocked and stood up.

But Song Rong flashed and blocked the door: "I want to go?"

Wen Yan said coldly: "Get out of here!"

Song Rong laughed: "I won't let it."

Wen Yan slowly clenched his fists.

This guy deliberately told him that something was going to happen, but he didn't let him go, which clearly wanted to threaten him!

Sure enough, Song Rong Youran said: "If you want to go, just tell me how you broke through the Divine Breath Realm."

Wen Yan returned to his calm expression and said lightly: "Why don't I say it?"

Song Rong laughed and said, "Then bet your friend has the life to live tonight! I don't care, anyway, there are more opportunities to force you to tell me in the future."

Wen Yan's eyebrows were locked deep: "How did I know that you would let me go after you said it?"

Song Rong asked back: "Do you have any choice?"

Wen Yan nodded: "I understand, okay, I'll tell you."

Song Rong was overjoyed and thought the threat was successful. Wen Yan slowly said: "I not only know how to break through, but also how to make an excellent qigong practitioner go astray. Can you tell which type I am talking about?"

Song Rong's face froze.

Wen Yan said as if nothing had happened: "Let's open the skylight and speak up! Should you notice that after I woke up, I didn't leave while you were away. Do you know the reason?"

Song Rong snorted coldly and didn't say anything.

This is indeed his question, but he hasn't asked it before.

Wen Yan said lightly: "Because I have planned to tell you from the beginning. I went to the Song family and originally wanted to share my experience with Song Tian, ​​but unfortunately I encountered an accident and became like this. I might as well tell you that I am not just

I have understood the breakthrough of resting skills and also understood how the tranquility Technique can reach the fourth level. If you didn't lock my qi, I might have told you what to do, but now, haha...

…This is my biggest bargaining chip. I can’t tell you until my safety is guaranteed.”

Song Rong blurted out: "As long as you say, I will never hurt you!"

Wen Yan showed a fox-like sly smile: "Everyone is smart, guess will I believe in the promise of being untrustworthy?"

Song Rong said in a deep voice: "Do you want me to untie your 'meditation lock' first?"

Wen Yan shook his head and said, "Of course not, because once I unlock the lock of meditation, you will not be my opponent. At that time, I don't want to say that you can do nothing to me."

Song Rong was confused and said, "What do you want?"

Before I knew it, things had changed from him to Wen Yan and completely took the initiative. The latter smiled calmly: "Of course, I was looking for a solution that had the best of both worlds. Just now, I suddenly thought of a solution with Zhuang Zhiyuan. But...

...Since he is going to die, this method certainly won't work. Besides, I suddenly thought that even if I am in my state, I will be powerless even if I go to save him, and if I go, I will just die. Compared to his life, I care more about me

I have to feel more guilty in my life and let him go."

He tried to get and made Song Rong unable to bear it anymore. The latter asked subconsciously: "What kind of solution?"

Wen Yan sat down on the sofa: "Forget it, others may not live tonight, I don't want to talk nonsense!"

Song Rong sneered, "Stop pretending! You said so much, you just want me to help you save him. Tell me! As long as I agree with that method, it doesn't matter to save him."

He thought he had said this very well, but Wen Yan shook his head and said, "No, I have decided to give up helping him, anyway, he is just an ordinary friend of me."

Song Rong almost wanted to go up and strangle him to death.

Grass!

He had been aroused by Wen Yan, but he didn't expect this guy to react like this, which was so hateful!

Wen Yan looked at him with a smile.

Song Rong kicked the coffee table next to him with a fierce kick.

The entire coffee table was not kicked out, and a "bang" sound was made. With the place where he kicked, it instantly broke into pieces and collapsed!

Wen Yan couldn't help but instantly contract his pupils.

This is the result of the extreme explosion of power. The power of the kick did not spread out in all directions, but was only concentrated on the hit object. That is not something that can be done with great strength. It must be mastered with amazing skills to achieve it.

Even himself, at least he has not reached this level in the past.

Song Rong gritted his teeth and said, "If you lied to me, I will kill you!" He turned around and ran out.

Wen Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

Of course he knew what Song Rong was going to do. That was the effect he wanted to achieve after working hard for a long time and wasting so many lips and tongues.

...*

Just after midnight, Song Rong carried Zhuang Zhiyuan on his shoulder and brought it back.

The latter had fainted and seemed to be Song Rong's masterpiece.

Wen Yan was still sitting in the living room watching TV, his eyes didn't turn around, and said casually: "What's going on?"

Song Rong snorted coldly: "I killed more than 20 people to get things done and save this kid from the gun. If you lied to me, I will kill him first and then break your legs."

Wen Yan turned his head and smiled, "Don't you say you'll kill me? Wake him up first and wait for me to confirm if the matter is the same as you said."

Song Rong leaned over and pinched hard at the back of Zhuang Zhiyuan's neck. The latter trembled and opened his eyes slowly.

After getting up in confusion, Zhuang Zhiyuan said dizzyly: "Where am I?"

Wen Yan said to the TV: "Look at the news, the news that the local TV station just inserted, is that your repair shop?"

Zhuang Zhiyuan was shocked and looked at the LCD TV on the wall. He saw an explosion and shooting just now. The camera was shot from outside to the repair shop. You could see the flames and ruins, and there was also a car.

The slag truck is stuck on the exterior wall of the repair shop.

And on the carriage, two corpses were hung with gun holes on them.