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Chapter 192 Why don't you go to heaven

Chapter 192 Why don’t you go to heaven

After the shadow left, Qin Zheng was the only one in the study.

Now, he had to look at his nephew with admiration, and he had blocked the two consecutive assassins.

"The East Japanese Ninja also has the Blood Evil. Both the top assassination organizations in the world have failed!" Qin Zheng's lips curled up, and he sneered, saying to himself: "It seems that the two organizations will not give up this time!"

Originally, he thought it was a very simple thing, but the result was beyond his expectations, and both assassinations failed.

What's even more annoying is that Qin Chuan, who has blocked the two assassinations, was actually Qin Chuan who he regarded as a waste. If Zhang Yishan had not confirmed this in person, he would not have believed that Qin Chuan's strength would be so strong now.

"It seems that if you have time, it is necessary to go see me, my nephew!" Qin Zheng smiled and shouted outside the door.

The door of the study room was opened, and a middle-aged butler walked in and asked, "Master, do you have anything to give?"

Qin Zheng smiled and said, "Tomorrow night, Mr. Ouyang is going to hold a rehabilitation banquet. Have the invitation been sent?"

The middle-aged butler nodded and said, "Yes, I originally planned to hold a banquet a few days ago, but something happened to the Ouyang family, so it was postponed until tomorrow night."

"Then you go and prepare a decent gift, and we will attend the banquet tomorrow night." Qin Zheng said lightly.

The Ouyang family postponed the rehabilitation banquet of Mr. Ouyang because Ouyang Miao was kidnapped a while ago. Now it has stabilized and has just set the time.

As the head of the Qin family, he had to go there, and just took this opportunity to meet Qin Chuan.

"Yes, lord!" the middle-aged housekeeper said respectfully, turning around and leaving.

Qin Zheng called the butler and said again: "By the way, you can sort out Qin Chuan's recent situation and put it on my table tonight."

"Yes, lord!" The middle-aged butler left.

Below Sheng Tingting's apartment, a logistics company car parked below. The porter carried the ebony sand upstairs and then moved the ten thousand-year-old ebony sand down.

Niu Kui followed him downstairs, scratched his head and said, "Master, isn't it just a set of sand? As for asking me to escort back to Ouyang's house? Isn't it a bit of a big deal?"

His cultivation level was very fast, and he was addicted. He finally felt it, but Qin Chuan was disturbed.

When I heard that I was just escorting a set of wooden sand, I was suddenly a little reluctant and felt quite dissatisfied.

Bang!

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Chuan slapped him on the head and cursed: "You can do whatever I ask you to do. Why do you talk so much nonsense? If something goes wrong, be careful I will kill you."

Niu Kui was beaten so much that he felt pain. He hurriedly held his head and said, "Stop hitting, you are the master who listens to you!"

He didn't know that the reason why he practiced so quickly was mostly due to this set of ten thousand-year-old ebony sand. He didn't understand how important this set of ebony sand was to Qin Chuan.

"Transport it back to me quickly, and then don't come here. Just practice at Ouyang's house." Qin Chuan snorted and ordered.

"I understand!" Niu Kui nodded quickly.

"Well, hurry up and go back. You must show me this set of sand on the way!" Qin Chuan said.

Niu Kui got into the car and drove away with the logistics company.

In fact, Qin Chuan wanted to escort Wannian Ebony Sand himself, but was embarrassed to leave like this.

It’s impossible for Sheng Tingting to give her ebony sand to herself, just leave by herself, it feels like she is burning a bridge across the river.

"Hehe, Tingting, now we are the two of us. Let's go upstairs to talk about life?" Qin Chuan's serious face suddenly showed a very dazed expression, and he rubbed his hands and asked.

"Go to death, I'll go to class later, and I don't have time to accompany you!" Sheng Tingting said coldly.

"Oh, you haven't attended class all morning, and it's not a bad afternoon. Anyway, no one cares." Qin Chuan gave a charming look.

Sheng Tingting felt sweet in her heart, but her face was cold, and she pretended to be angry and said, "You knew you skipped class. The Chinese New Year is coming soon. Don't you plan to prepare for a fight? "

"Uh," Qin Chuan said with a headache when he heard this: "I'm worth hundreds of millions now, so there's no need to go to school, right? Otherwise, you don't go to school, so it's so comfortable to travel the whole world in the future."

"Hmph, if I don't go to school, do you support me?" Sheng Tingting snorted.

Qin Chuan said casually: "Yes, as long as you want, I don't mind raising you!"

Hearing this, Sheng Tingting's little heart kept thrusting, and a blush appeared on her pretty face, and she became a little shy.

Taking a few deep breaths, Sheng Tingting suddenly looked up and was about to confess her love. Suddenly, Qin Chuan was hugged by his body and hid inside a wall. Before she could understand what was going on, a clattering sound rang in her ears.

Suddenly, two words rang in her mind.

Shooting!

When she came to her senses, she saw Qin Chuan's body trembling violently for a few times, as if she had been shot.

"Qin Chuan, are you okay?" Sheng Tingting asked anxiously. Through the gap, she saw four people shooting at them with 47.

"I'm fine, don't move, they can't hurt me!" Qin Chuan used his body to help Sheng Tingting block the bullet and said as gentle as possible.

Although his body is very strong now and ordinary guns cannot hurt him, this does not mean that it will not hurt. The bullet, which was like raindrops, roared and shot onto him, causing him a lot of pain.

Mad!

Who is this?

Damn, there are so many people who offended me, I don’t know who wants to kill me!

It took three minutes to shoot in total, and after several magazines were shot, the four people stopped. Seeing Qin Chuan holding Sheng Tingting motionless, one of the voices came.

"Go and see if you killed him!"

Hearing the sound, Qin Chuan was stunned. Isn’t these the few mercenaries Chang Zizai looked for?

"Don't move, I'll deal with the four of them. With me here, I won't allow anyone to hurt you!" Qin Chuan hugged Sheng Tingting tightly and comforted him in a low voice.

If it were normal times, these four people would have been dead.

But now, Sheng Tingting is by her side, she doesn't have the ability as strong as herself, and a bullet can kill her.

"Yeah!" Sheng Tingting nodded slightly.

Although the current situation is very dangerous, she didn't know why, but she felt very safe and even enjoyed this feeling. Especially when Qin Chuan cared about her, she felt that her heart was about to jump out.

A mercenary approached with a gun carefully, walked to Qin Chuan and poked it with it.

Just as he was about to check it further, Qin Chuan suddenly turned his head and a yìng    bì appeared in his hand.

The mercenary was shocked and raised the 47 in his hand and was about to shoot. He saw the man's hand popping out and hit his forehead directly.

Puchi!

The mercenary's forehead was pierced directly, and after shaking his body, he fell directly to the ground.

Just when he was about to say a few pretentious words, when he saw Mota's hand, he couldn't help but curse: "I've used the numbness, why don't you go to God!"
Chapter completed!
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