Chapter 514: The gorgeous assassination in the dark night

Chapter 515 The Gorgeous Assassination in the Dark Night

"Ling Ding, long time no see."

In front of Chu Lingding, there stood a young man in Tang suit with a vigorous spirit, it was Wang Jiawan, and two spheres of brilliant gleams were shot in his eyes looking at the beautiful woman in front of him.

Today, the 30th anniversary celebration of the Niejia Group not only invited people from the upper class of Qinzhou, but also some celebrities to help out. Chu Lingding was one of them, but I didn't expect to meet Wangjiawan here.

Wang Jiawan used to pursue her frantically, but was sent to the Wumeng for training by her father. He hasn't contacted him for three years. He didn't expect to meet her at the Nie family gathering this time.

"Young Master Wang, it's been a long time since I saw you." Chu Lingding showed a light smile, polite with an icy coldness that was thousands of miles away.

Wang Jiawan said indifferently: "Ling Ding hasn't seen you for a long time, why don't you take a step to speak?"

Chu Lingding frowned and showed his brows. Wang Jiawan's father was the head of the Qinzhou Budo Union Department. He had a great network of contacts. Chu Lingding didn't want to offend him easily, but he didn't have a good impression of Wang Jiawan at all.

"Ling Ding, we haven't seen each other for three years. I have changed a lot in the past three years. Can you give me a chance?" Wang Jiawan looked at her with scorching eyes.

Just as Chu Lingding was hesitant, Yu Guang suddenly saw Zhuo Bufan coming down the stairs, and smiled reservedly: "Sorry, Shao Wang, my boyfriend is here. I may not be able to chat with you."

"Your boyfriend?" Wang Jiawan's gaze was more fierce.

"Xiao Fan."

With that said, Chu Lingding walked directly to Zhuo Bufan, and was busy winking at Zhuo Bufan.

Wang Jiawan squeezed his fists, his bones crackled, his eyes shone sharply, "Ling Ding, is he your boyfriend?"

Zhuo Bufan saw Chu Lingding winking at himself, and then looked at Wang Jiawan, whose expression was extremely ugly, and instantly understood the cause and effect. He wanted to use himself as a shield.

"Yes, he is my boyfriend Zhuo Bufan." Chu Lingding smiled and took Zhuo Bufan's arm naturally.

Zhuo Bufan looked helpless, and it was not easy to expose Chu Lingding. After all, she was Chu Xin's younger sister, and Chu Xin had some connections with him.

"Okay, I want to talk to you, if you are a man, then go outside with me." Wang Jiawan exudes a fierce aura, his eyes are like swords, as if he wants to pierce Zhuo Bufan.

"Okay." Zhuo Bufan nodded, anyway, the things at the party are over, and he has other things to do.

A hint of worry came out of Chu Lingding's eyes, clutching Zhuo Bufan's sleeves, and whispered: "Be careful, he will be very strong in martial arts, but with me, he dare not do anything to you."

"If it wasn't for you, he wouldn't find me at all." Zhuo Bufan shook his head.

"You..." Chu Lingding was dumbfounded. She was holding Zhuo Bufan and pretending to be her boyfriend, so Wang Jiawan came to trouble him.

Behind the hotel is a black and secluded garden stone path, surrounded by shadows of trees. As soon as he arrived in the small courtyard, Zhuo Bufan frowned, vaguely aware of something, "Swordsman, wait for you to take care of Chu Lingding, and withdraw back."

"Yeah." Shi Jian nodded obediently.

"No, you have to persuade you before you hit it." Chu Lingding said helplessly, supporting her forehead.

Standing in place, Wang Jiawan looked at Zhuo Bufan with anger and said: "I don't know who you are, but I am Wang Jiawan, one of the four young masters of Qinzhou, and others call me Xiaobawang. I am now Fengshen. A member of the reserve team of the brigade."

"Then what?" Zhuo Bufan let go of his consciousness and said indifferently.

"I don't know why the nine-sect admiral, Nie Chengrong, Zhong Shousong are afraid of you, but you are in the business world, and I am in the martial arts world. I will not be afraid of you. If you are familiar, stay away from Lingding, otherwise...huh. "

"Is this how instructor Liuyun taught you?" Zhuo Bufan shook his head.

A look of shock appeared on Wang Jiawan's face, "Do you know instructor Liuyun?"

"I am an S-level elite in the Wumeng League, champion Hou, what do you think?" Zhuo Bufan said lightly.

"Haha, you are an S-level elite in the Wumeng League, so I'm still an inspector of the Wumeng League." Wang Jiawan said with disdain, "I see if you have the strength to be a champion."

After all, Wang Jiawan squeezed his fist and blasted out with a fist, with a howling wind.

Zhuo Bufan lifted up his palm slowly and quickly to seal it in front of him, his fist suddenly slammed into the palm of his hand, making a clear sound. Zhuo Bufan stood still like a rock, but Wang Jiawan was so shaken that he stepped back a few steps, and his entire arm seemed to be broken.

"Are you a warrior?" Wang Jiawan's eyes showed horror, but he was not afraid. Instead, there was raging anger in his eyes, and he lifted his leg sharply, and a leg whip drew towards Zhuo Bufan.

Zhuo Bufan then kicked his belly first, and the latter flew out directly, his chest was burning with fiery pain, a mouthful of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and the anger in his eyes disappeared, leaving only fear and shock.

He is a member of the Wu League, a reserve team member of the Fengshen Brigade, and he naturally knows things about the martial arts world. Martial artists respect strength, so even if he sees Nie Chengrong and Zhong Shousong's attitude towards Zhuo Bufan, he is not afraid, because he is also a martial artist, and only respects martial arts and other concepts like clouds.

It's just that he didn't expect Zhuo Bufan to be a martial artist.

"Servant sword, take Chu Lingding back to the back."

Zhuo Bufan didn't even look at Wang Jiawan, but frowned and said. When he arrived in the garden just now, he felt that twenty faint auras were hidden in the garden, and there were even two sniper rifles hidden in the commanding heights. This was the biggest threat to him.

Ordinary firearms bullets, Zhuo Bufan's body can resist, but the speed and power of sniper rifles is several times stronger than ordinary firearms. If you touch your body, you will still bleed and get injured.

Swipe it!

Suddenly, more than a dozen black-clad men in black attire and face-covered jumped out of the darkness, exuding a strong murderous air, covering the entire back garden, apparently a group of professionally trained killers.

"Who are they?" Chu Lingding showed a shocked expression on her pretty face, and Wang Jiawan, who was lying on the ground, was even more shocked. He hadn't noticed the existence of these people just now.

Zhuo Bufan put his hands behind his back, two cold glows shot in his eyes, "You were sent by the Cao family, right?"

The people in black in front of him didn't answer his words. Instead, they pulled out daggers and knives one after another, flashing the cold light in the dark night, and rushed towards him one after another.

"A group of ants." Zhuo Bufan snorted coldly, put his fingers together, and waved in the air. A wind blade turned towards him in a semicircle. The three people currently rushing to the front broke lazily, and blood flowed all over the ground.

The other people in black were taken aback for a moment, never expected Zhuo Bufan to be so tricky. But there was no intention to stop, and he continued to rush towards Ah.

Most people will be shocked, unless they are really trained killers, and their thinking is numb, they will not understand what fear is.