"Ding." A message prompt sound, is busy in the kitchen Yang Xiaotian quickly wipe his hand, and then use the fastest speed to take out the mobile phone.

This cue is specially set for uncle Wen, or uncle Wen specially set for himself. At the same time, uncle Wen repeatedly orders that as long as this prompt sound starts, no matter what Yang Xiaotian is doing, even if he is doing things between men and women in bed, he must stop immediately!

"The plum moves the small sea, supports quickly, acts according to circumstances." Uncle Wen's text message is very simple. What Yang Xiaotian doesn't understand is that since he is asked to go to the rescue quickly, why is it necessary to add a camera behind him?

But since I don't understand, I'd better go as soon as possible.

Uncle Wen also sent a location sharing message to Yang Xiaotian when he was texting. After seeing the location sharing, Yang Xiaocai realized why Uncle Wen wanted to rush by himself, but he was moved by the chance.

Because this location is near Yugang Medical University, if you guess correctly, Yang Xiaohai should have been targeted. Uncle Wen should be worried about being isolated, so he would choose to send out the news of asking for help to himself.

However, what puzzled Yang Xiaotian was that since he wanted help, why didn't he go to find Xu xiangtian?

Although Xu xiangtian publicized that he was assassinated and seriously injured, not all of them were kept in the dark.

For example, Yang Xiaotian, who personally participated in the incident, and Bing xuecongming, who guessed Shen Ruoran. Uncle Wen is the only one who has been told.

Xu xiangtian trusts uncle Wen. Of course, he also trusts the rest of the people, but not everyone can say and do anything like Uncle Wen. He will choose the most unimportant one to say to the outside world.

And this is what Yang Xiaotian suspects.

Although after Wenshu's special training, as time goes by, Yang Xiaotian's skill will be no worse than song Chunsheng's in a week at the latest. If we accept uncle Wen's training in the future, it is only a matter of time before we can surpass song Chunsheng.

But after all, there are many people and great power, and that's Li Xiaohan! That guy has a gun in his hand! If he works hard, Yang Xiaotian believes that the three li xiaohans are not necessarily his opponents. Although he has not even met Li Xiaohan himself, he should despise the enemy strategically, right?

However, although he can continue to despise it now, Yang Xiaotian has to admit that if he really wants to do it, only one person will be sent in. Yang Xiaotian thinks that although there are many talents in the black flag League, he can still be regarded as the top one. However, the other side is obviously a group of people. If they choose to fight alone, they naturally want to send the top hitters. However, if there is a group fight, it's still natural to choose some good players to take part in after gaining an advantage in the number of people.

This is the best policy.

But now uncle Wen bypasses Xu xiangtian, a shaman who can summon his younger brother, and asks him to help.

"Does the old man want to take advantage of this opportunity to exercise me well?" Yang Xiaotian can only think like this in his heart. The rest of the reasons, Yang Xiaotian is really unexpected.

But since uncle Wen has sent a text message, and let him to save the people, or Yang Xiaotian's brother Yang Xiaohai. Although the brotherhood between Yang Xiaohai and Yang Xiaotian is basically the only friendship that can be brought by the memories of childhood, Yang Xiaotian still chooses to go out to help.

"Qingshan, let's end this day for the time being?" Yang Xiaotian looks at Song Qingshan apologetically.

"I refuse." Song Qingshan refused without hesitation“ You can't leave me here alone today. You just left me in the window for the sake of that Sao... Xu, sticking a big butt in the window. So today, you either accompany me to finish this lunch, or you will take me out with everything. No matter what you do, you are not allowed to leave me alone again! "

Song Qingshan's tone is very firm, with a stubborn look in her eyes, and a little bit of grievance.

Although it has been known that in Yang Xiaotian's heart, Xu Nan's status must be higher than that of herself, but song Qingshan's heart is really very uncomfortable to say so.

Although Xu Nan knew Yang Xiaotian first, the time difference between them was not too much. But Xu Nan's weight in Yang Xiaotian's heart is enough to let Yang Xiaotian abandon her without hesitation.

Since childhood, the competition between the two, in addition to the chest, the gap between them has never been so big!

"All right, but be safe." Although this sentence is basically nonsense for song Qingshan. After all, in terms of strength alone, although Yang Xiaotian's strength has greatly increased, he is still a little different from the Song family, a father and daughter who are obsessed with strength.

In the fight, Yang Xiaotian can win song Qingshan, but in a single round of strength, song Qingshan can defeat Yang Xiaotian.

But for this, Yang Xiaotian never wanted to admit it. After all, for a male chauvinist man, he has been defeated by a girl who weighs less than two-thirds of himself in more than ten rounds of wrist wrestling in a row. After all, this kind of thing is a little too damaging to his image.

After simply cleaning up, song Qingshan takes her portable weapon, a retractable folding iron bar. It's similar to the three section stick. And Yang Xiaotian is as usual with his beloved needle. For steel needles, Yang Xiaotian has a special preference.

Although uncle Wen's shooting skills are very good, his favorite weapon is still steel needles. It's all the rhythm that Yang Songming has broken. I've been used to it for many years. If I suddenly want to change it, it's really not so easy to do.

After they cleaned up, they immediately rushed to the other side according to the position sent by Uncle Wen. On the way, uncle Wen began to urge when he would arrive.

Yang Xiaotian didn't reply either. After all, if Uncle Wen is fighting now, his position may be exposed by the reply message. This is a great threat to Uncle Wen's safety.

Although he is angry with Uncle Wen, after all, uncle Wen has been playing with Yang Xiaotian in the name of training for a long time. Yang Xiaotian can give uncle Wen a good face because he has a better temper now.

If it had been before, I'm afraid Yang Xiaotian would have been working with Uncle Wen long ago.

"These boys are really tough." Hold up the mobile phone, his back to a pile of corpses, uncle Wen showed a brilliant smile.

"Eggplant!"

With the click of the mobile phone, a picture of a man with a bright smile on the bloody ground appeared on the mobile phone.

"Tut tut... No wonder so many young people like to play with mobile phones now. The photos taken by this mobile phone are almost better than those taken by the camera at that time."

Hands fiddle with the mobile phone, but the bottom is constantly stretched out feet, there is a bit of breath in front of the person's chest is a foot. Among them, naturally also includes the team leader Luo Sheng.

This time, the other Party chose to use the gun, which was beyond uncle Wen's expectation. After all, even more than a decade ago, when the fishing port was still in turmoil, the fighting between gangs was mainly based on a piece of knife.

Now the fishing port has become increasingly stable, and the underworld is a group living in the dark. The stronger the light is, the denser the darkness is. But where the light hits, there is almost no trace of the darkness.

But now, Li Xiaohan has dared to let so many people with guns attack him. Although all guns use mufflers, guns are guns after all. The lethal power of bullets to the environment is more than that of machetes.

This means that, perhaps, what Li Xiaohan is planning can make him not be afraid of anyone in the fishing port, and these people, including those from the fishing port government!

"This boy, it's dangerous." After confirming the death of the last person, uncle Wen put away his cell phone.

When all the people were led to the gathering place through the walkie talkie. More than a dozen people who have all stood in the light, in the face of Uncle Wen who is still hidden in the dark, there is no suspense about this battle.

After all, compared with Uncle Wen's click speed, their dodge speed is too much worse.

So they can only passively accept that they are easily solved one by one by Uncle Wen. Luo Sheng roars out angrily. At this last moment, he doesn't want to be killed by Uncle Wen. So Luo Sheng wants to shout uncle Wen out. He wants to die with a little dignity.

After all, if you can, before you die, even if you can leave a small wound on Uncle Wen's body, it's more dignified than being shot one by one by Uncle Wen.

But how can uncle Wen give him a chance? When a few seconds, Luo Sheng's all hands are dead, leaving him alone, Luo Sheng closed his eyes in despair.

There were doors and windows in the room. Originally, it was convenient to see outside. But now, the only exit door has become a forbidden area for death because another exit window has been broken through.

When the last shot rang out, Luo Sheng also followed his team members and died together.

After cleaning up all the people, uncle Wen grabs the blood on the ground, wipes it on his face and tears his clothes, as if he had just experienced a fierce fight. Then, uncle Wen punched his stomach, and a black purple fist appeared on his stomach.

After that, uncle Wen dials a phone.

"Uncle Wen, why are you hurt?" When Yang Xiaotian just walked into the room, he happened to see Uncle Wen in a pool of blood. At this time, uncle Wen's face was the palest in several months. Only at the beginning of the hospital, uncle Wen's face could be the same as now.

"The other side has a good hand, and there are too many people. Although I have solved them all, I am still injured."

"Uncle Wen, how are you doing?" Just as Yang Xiaotian is going to ask and treat uncle Wen, another voice comes, and then a figure rushes in. It's Yang Xiaohai.