Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

The woman covered her face with panic in her eyes, looking at the big man with full face on the opposite side.

"Sima Hanyue, don't give you a face. My boss invites you to dinner, but it gives you face. Otherwise, if you are a star, it is no different from trampling an ant to death." , A pair of eyes swept across Sima Hanyue's beautiful body aggressively.

Sima Hanyue's body trembled, and even the 30-year-old woman beside her couldn't help but persuade: "Hanyue, you just have a meal with Boss Hai, it's nothing! "

Sima Hanyue bit her lower lip tightly, even with a hint of despair in her eyes.

Sima Hanyue couldn't know who Wu Hai was. How many of her colleagues had been harmed by Wu Hai.

Originally, Sima Hanyue was attending the reporter meeting for the new drama in Jinling. She did not expect that she would be targeted by Wu Hai.

Behind the burly man was a row of tall and magnificent bodyguards, about seven or eight people in suits and shoes coldly forming a line, and Sima Hanyue was almost unable to breathe.

"Don't say I'm unkind, I'll give you five minutes to think about it. If you don't have a satisfactory answer!" The brawny smiled, he patted his suit worth hundreds of thousands, and said contemptuously: "You will be destroyed in Jinling!"

The unabashed arrogance and dominance completely broke the silence of this small temple.

Yang Ming and the others, who had been disturbed by the sudden noise a long time ago, looked back, and all of them frowned.

"Sima Hanyue, I remember that it was the star who became famous because of the costume drama, right?" Zhao Lin whispered, fear flashing in her eyes.

Han Yan stared at Sima Hanyue, gritted her teeth slightly, and anger flashed in her eyes.

She wanted to fight the injustice, but Yang Wei held her back and shook her head slightly.

"Calm down, here is the barren mountains and wild ridges, you are just asking for trouble." He was always impulsive, but he was surprisingly calm at the moment, looking at the row of bodyguards behind the strong man, his eyes sinking slightly.

He saw something. The violent aura of those bodyguards was definitely not comparable to that of ordinary people. They carried the squalid aura of a soldier, most likely they were all veterans.

"Yang Wei, is it possible that you just watched that woman being bullied like this?" Han Yan looked at Yang Wei in disbelief, a flash of disappointment in her eyes.

Yang Wei gritted his teeth secretly, if he changed to the past, he would definitely fight injustice, even if he rushed up to get a beating. But now, he was different. He glanced at Han Yan, and he seemed to have concerns in his heart, and he was no longer alone.

Yang Wei knew very well that if he was still as impulsive as before, then Han Yan would definitely be affected.

Since the other party dared to do something to a public figure, it is by no means kind.

Huang Wendi walked to Han Yan, "Senior sister, don't blame Yang Wei, he just doesn't want to implicate you. If we rush forward, there will be absolutely no end to it!"

Huang Wenxuan also nodded slightly, more sensible.

The whole small temple was silent for an instant. Only Sima Hanyue was struggling. She didn't want to ask outsiders to help, but she had long seen that Yang Ming and others in the small temple were all students. What could she do to help her?

Just three minutes later, the strong man looked up at his watch and sneered: "Five minutes have come, why? Haven't thought about it yet?"

Sima Hanyue's body shook, gritted her teeth, her voice swayed, with a hint of **, "I refuse!"

With these three words, she almost exhausted all her strength, but she also carried a trace of determination that she would rather be a jade fragment than a complete one.

The brawny man was taken aback and glanced at Sima Hanyue in surprise. Immediately, his face became gloomy, and he said with a trace of ferocity: "If this is the case, don't blame me!"

He waved his hand and said coldly: "Take her away!"

Upon hearing the words, the group of bodyguards immediately walked out of the two of them and walked towards Sima Hanyue.

"Brother Zhang, isn't it just a meal? Isn't it worth the trouble?" The agent turned pale and said with a grin.

Snapped!

Zhang Yin slapped his hand with a dazzling palm print on the woman's face, "Get out of here, if you talk nonsense, I will send you to the night club to accompany you!"

In a word, the woman was so frightened that she almost weakened and didn't dare to say another word.

"It's too deceiving!" Han Yan's face turned purple, but Yang Wei was held back fiercely.

"Yang Wei, are you also a man?" Han Yan couldn't help asking.

Yang Wei gritted his teeth, Yang Ming couldn't help but whispered: "It's a big deal, and you can't just watch it like this, right?"

Yang Wei just wanted to speak, and suddenly, two bangs came from the door of the small temple.

The two bodyguards in black seemed to be blown away, and they fell in the distance and rolled a few times.

Sima Hanyue was even more shocked. She looked at the old monk who bowed her head and swept the floor in front of her. She saw that the old monk didn't lift his head, and said in harmony: "Donor, please lift your feet!"

Sima Hanyue involuntarily raised her foot, and let the old monk sweep away a few leaves under her feet.

"Dead bald donkey, you are looking for death!" Zhang Yin was furious and waved: "Kill me this old guy!"

Immediately, the remaining bodyguards all started to rush towards the old monk.

Nothing about the old monk's actions, only the phantoms of the broomstick, and the bodyguards were swept out of the temple like fallen leaves.

This time, Zhang Yin's face changed.

"Still a practicer?" Even though seven or eight veterans were beaten behind him, he still had no fear, only a more somber anger.

"Old man, are you not afraid that I will level your temple?" Zhang Yin's voice was extremely cold.

"If I let it go, what is the use of this temple even if it is left?" The old monk raised his head and looked at Zhang Yin, "The Buddha is in my heart, not in the temple!"

"That's it!" Zhang Yin was completely angry. He flung away from the struggling bodyguards and dropped his hands to his waist. In an instant, a pistol appeared in his hand.

gun!

In an instant, the faces of Yang Ming and the others turned pale, only the old monk's eyes were calm and he was not afraid.

Not only that, the black bodyguards also touched their waists at the same time, and for a time, seven or eight pitch-black muzzles pointed at the old monk.

Qin Xuan watched coldly and shook his head secretly.

At this moment, a figure rushed up from the bottom of the mountain, his face suddenly changed when he saw this scene, "What are you doing?"

With a squeaky sound, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl rushed into the crowd, not afraid of the gun, and stopped in front of Sima Hanyue.

Qin Xuan was surprised when he saw the incoming person.

Xu Binger?

Xu Bing'er, who did not practice the techniques of the Hidden Mountain School, but became a star in the world, why did she appear here?

Where does Zhang Yin care about a yellow-haired girl? He just looked at the old monk sullenly.

"shot!"

Suddenly, the sound of bullets sounded like renzhu, rushing towards the old monk.

The old monk held a broom like wind, but his strength was always weak. When the bullet fell, a blood hole in his shoulder blade was extremely dazzling, and his face became pale.

"Master!" Xu Binger and Sima Hanyue couldn't help exclaiming, full of worry.

Xu Bing'er even ran over directly, supporting the old monk.

At this moment, Zhang Yin shot again without mercy, his eyes were gloomy.

"Old man, you asked for this!"

The bodyguards behind him also did not show mercy. Suddenly, the muzzle of white smoke, one bullet tore the air, rushed towards the old monk, and even Xu Bing'er couldn't help but enveloped it in.

Sima Hanyue exclaimed even more, Han Yan and others were pale, covering their faces and dare not look.

When the gunfire fell, Zhang Yin's eyes straightened the next moment.

He looked at the young man who appeared abruptly and the palm of his hand stuck in midair.

The young man's palm opened slightly, and bullet shells fell on the ground, making a crisp sound.

Xu Bing'er was even more stunned. When she reacted, she couldn't help but ecstatic.

"Qin Xuan?!"

(End of this chapter)

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