Ruan Chu looked at Wen Yun who was silent and smiled brightly, "It's your turn!"

Wen Yun: "..."

Fu Ming's eyes swept over, and he was powerful without anger, "Is it hoarse?"

It seemed like a jack was pressed over his head.

Wen Yun resisted the urge to vomit blood, "Sister-in-law..."

Fu Ming's coldness was restrained all over his body.

Ruan Chu smiled, "Hey, you're so good. My sister-in-law bought you candy later!"

Wen Yun: "..." He endured it!

Fu Ming took Ruan Chu into the living room. Duan Bai, as the assistant of the Twenty-Four Filial Piety, also served as the butler. He ordered his servants to prepare a room for Ruan Chu.

Fu Ming pinched Ruan Chu's finger and said, "Go to my room to rest first."

Ruan Chu nodded and followed Fu Ming to the second floor.

Wen Yun watched the two disappear at the corner of the stairs and frowned. He didn't know what expressions would appear on Su Yan and the others' faces after they knew about this.

Wen Yun took out his cell phone and wanted to send Su Yan a message to give him a vaccination, but then he thought about it, and silently put down his cell phone. It was still very pleasant to see their expressions of shock and incredible surprise.

Yang Xiu came back from walking his pet. He was dirty and had a very bad hairstyle.

He entered the living room and saw that everyone was there. He was stunned and asked while walking, "Mr. Ming is back?"

Wen Yun was too lazy to respond to him.

However, Duan Bai looked at him more when he was preparing dinner, with his eyes very disgusted.

Yang Xiu’s forehead had a little convex veins.

Xiaolin walked over, glanced at Yang Xiu, and said teasingly, "Brother Yang, go and change the clothes first, it tastes a bit!"

Yang Xiu: “…”

Just as Yang Xiu was about to turn around, Wen Yun asked, "Where is Fu Er?"

Speaking of this person, Yang Xiu's body suddenly trembled, and his heart was still scared. His hands were pointing in a void to a certain direction, his tone was a little depressed and very depressed, "In the shooting room..."

Wen Yun's eyebrows thumped, and he felt a vague premonition in his heart.

Fu Ming took Ruan Chu upstairs to rest and walked out.

Yang Xiugang changed into clean clothes and walked to Fu Ming and said a few words. The latter's eyes gradually became colder, and there seemed to be a layer of ice chips under his eyes.

He ordered coldly, "Let Ye Zhao get over immediately!"

Yang Xiu nodded, "Yes!"

"Go to the shooting room!" Fu Ming said coldly and then took the lead in lifting his legs and walked out.

Wen Yun brought a wave of bodyguards to follow him.

After Yang Xiu called, he also went out with him.

Shooting room.

There were waves of deafening gunfire from afar, without interruption.

The dozen or so burly men in the room, with their upper body exposed, were squatting in the corner at this moment, looking at the boy standing in the center, wearing black clothes, wearing goggles, and holding cold guns.

The boy fired more than a dozen shots in a row, and it was not until the last bullet exploded that he barely stopped moving.

Not far away, a big hole was broken in the middle of the chest of the human-shaped shield, and the rest of the room was not damaged at all.

The dozen or so men squatting in the corner saw this scene and swallowed hard again.

The boy took off his goggles and threw away the gun in his hand.

The boy's face was as handsome as a jade-like man, but his black eyes seemed to soak in all the darkness in this world, but it was extremely cold and depressed.

After the boy lost his gun, he looked at the group of more than a dozen people who were trying hard to hide his existence. There was a faint cold evil spirit in his eyes, "Come here, let me beat me up."

A dozen people shook their heads desperately.

The boy remained silent, but his steps steadily walked towards the dozen or so people.

Seeing this, the group of people hiding in the corner finally couldn't stand it and scattered like birds and beasts.

And this move instantly stimulated the boy.

The boy flashed and appeared in front of one of the burly men. His hands with clear joints strangled the man's throat, lifted him up, and shook him back...

"Aowu--"

The man cried out in pain and quickly called for help, "Oh, don't run away, come and save me!"

The boy turned his head and saw the group of people who wanted to run towards the door. His eyes narrowed, and he jumped, quickly blocking the door. The speed was amazingly fast, not the speed that ordinary people should have.

The people suddenly braked suddenly, looked at the young man with a panic look on his face, and swallowed again, "Damn, they won't see the sun tomorrow!!!

The boy walked over slowly and said, "Let's go together!"

Those more than a dozen people looked at me, I looked at you, and then worked together to swarm up...

When Fu Ming and his group arrived in a mighty manner, the shooting room was already in a smoky smoke and was wailing all over the ground.

Fu Ming walked into the shooting room and looked at the boy standing on the ground in a messy center, his cold eyes darkened.

Wen Yun stepped in, looked at the scene, and shouted exaggeratedly, "Damn, Second Young Master, you haven't seen each other for a long time, you are getting more and more awesome!"

Fu Shi looked up, his eyes locked Wen Yun, and his mouth was covered with a cold curve, he was perverted and mean, "Want to fight?"

Wen Yun waved his hand quickly, "Don't you dare, you are the boss, I'm just a poor little shrimp!"

Fu Shi's feet moved away from a man's chest on the ground, but his words were said to Wen Yun, which was so cold that he was scary, "I'm pretty self-aware!"

Wen Yun: "..."

Yang Xiu was very funny to everyone else.

The dozen people lying on the ground were in agony and wailed endlessly.

Yang Xiu waved his hand and ordered a group of brothers behind him to go in and resist the crooked people on the ground.

The extra people swept away, and the shooting room soon fell a little clean.

Fu Ming waved to Fu Shi, "Fu Shi, come here!"

Fu Shi looked at Fu Ming, the fierceness and pervert in his eyes were a little less severe. He walked over and shouted coldly, "Brother!"

Fu Ming's eyes fell on Fu Shi's fist, a little blue and purple, his eyes were slow, and he looked at Fu Shi with a gloomy look, "You are injured, why are you so careless?"

Fu Shi pulled his lips, as if he was disdainful, "It's just a minor injury!"

Fu Ming frowned and said, "Go back with me to apply medicine!"

Fu Shi didn't refuse, "Yes."

——^o^—

Ye Zhao hurried from the laboratory to the Imperial Garden, and it was already dark at that time.

Before he could drink water to quench his thirst, Yang Xiu took him to heal a group of injured brothers.

Fu Shi was very heavy in his actions, and his brothers of more than a dozen were beaten to the point of bruising and swollen face, and his arms and thighs were broken.

Ye Zhao couldn't help but curse, "Fuck, how crazy has Fu Zhi been?"

Yang Xiu had a headache, "Don't mention it, I have to ask you about this matter. Why has Fu Shi transformed more recently? Didn't he say he has suppressed it?"

Ye Zhao tried his best to pick up a brother's broken leg and took the time to reply, "I said too, just suppress it, everything will turn back. The more you suppress it, the greater the resistance. What can I do?"

Yang Xiu was frightened, "Do you just let Fu Er continue like this?"

Ye Zhao stood up and patted the shavings in his palm, "He is a heart disease, and his heart disease needs to be treated with medicine. When he lets go one day, it will be when he is truly liberated!"
Chapter completed!