The wind rustled the bamboo forest, and there was a ten-foot gap between the two of them. Chopped bamboo leaves were flying between them. Jiang Ning could even see the slight sweat on Wen Xuehai's forehead and the bulging veins on his right hand.

The solemn look in his eyes was very serious.

"Jiang Ning, aren't you afraid?" Wen Xuehai spoke first. The man was shot by him, and the bones of his right arm were shattered. Disability was inevitable, but Jiang Ning shouldn't still be here. He had already said he wanted to kill him.

Jiang Ning, shouldn't Jiang Ning run away? Why doesn't a scholar with no strength to restrain a chicken run away? Do you really think he won't kill him?

"Afraid?" Jiang Ning said, "Of course I'm afraid. Who wouldn't be afraid of death?"

"If you are afraid, why are you still waiting here to die?" Wen Xuehai raised his gun and shook the falling bamboo leaves in front of him in half.

"Sooner or later, I will die. I am being targeted by Master Wen. What's the point of running away? Even if I run away, won't I be able to return to Hangzhou?" Jiang Ning said: "Running won't solve the problem. Since we want to solve the problem, then

You have to stay, knowing why you want to kill me, I, Jiang Ning, am so virtuous and capable that I am worthy of Lord Wen following you here and trying so hard to kill me."

When Wen Xuehai heard this, he already knew that Jiang Ning had discovered him a long time ago. Now that he was here, Jiang Ning deliberately lured him here. What about the man just now? Was it also Jiang Ning who lured him here? Or did Jiang Ning always know that there were two people following him?

?But how certain is he that he will take action?

All this cannot be explained. Wen Xuehai frowned slightly and held the heavy gun tightly in his right hand: "Why do I want to kill you? I, the great Yulin Guard, do I need any reason to kill your son-in-law?"

"No, no, no..." Jiang Ning shook his head: "There must be a reason. You are a dignified Yu Linwei, a mere son-in-law. If you want to kill me, it can't be because you don't like me. I dare to ask Jiang Ning where he offended me.

Lord Wen? Maybe there is some misunderstanding?"

Wen Xuehai sneered: "There will be no misunderstanding. If you have to explain why, you really deserve to die..."

Since Wen Xuehai didn't give any reasons, there was no need to seek revenge like just now. There was no conflict of interest, and it had nothing to do with his political career. After all the impossibilities were eliminated, the only remaining possibility gradually emerged.

In Jiang Ning's mind.

Killing by love is the most impossible possibility.

Whose love is it? There is only one woman between the two, and that is...

Thinking of this, Jiang Ning's heart skipped a beat. Thinking about what happened last year, Lu Yutong's attitude towards him has indeed changed a lot, but it's not...

Jiang Ning's expression gradually solidified. If he provoked this person, the consequences would be much more serious than he imagined. It's just Wen Xuehai now, but maybe it won't just be Yulin Wei in the future.

"It turns out... Lord Wen Xue Haiwen, the dignified leader of the Yulin Guards, actually... likes... Changping..."

Before Jiang Ning finished speaking, Wen Xuehai's expression changed drastically and he stabbed Jiang Ning with a heavy gun in his hand: "That's nonsense..."

At this moment, Jiang Ning finally confirmed this, and still stood motionless: "If I have any chance, I will make this matter public to the world and let the world see it. The loyal Lord Wen Xue Haiwen

, what are you thinking in your heart? Did you hear it? "

The heavy gun stopped on Jiang Ning's left shoulder. Jiang Ning could even feel the coldness coming from the contact with the heavy gun on his left shoulder. Wen Xuehai became angry and quickly felt the movement around him.

"That's a bluff..." Wen Xuehai shouted.

"Bluffing? Haha..." Jiang Ning smiled slightly: "Have Lord Wen ever heard of Jing'an Division? Do you know about my friendship with Prince Xia?"

Wen Xuehai gritted his teeth as the word Jing'an Division came out. How could a scholar know about the existence of Jing'an Division? Even he had only heard about it, but he had seen the horror of Jing'an Division with his own eyes.

"Jing'an Secretary, I've never heard of it. No matter how close you are to Prince Xia, he can't offend the Yulin Guards for you." Wen Xuehai changed his mind and said again.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Ning's next move shocked him. Jiang Ning stepped forward with his right foot and grabbed the head of the gun with his left hand. Blood instantly flowed out of his palm and down his arm, including the tip of the gun.

It pierced Jiang Ning's left shoulder a little, and Jiang Ning's right hand came out. Just when Wen Xuehai was about to pull out the heavy gun, he pulled the trigger in his hand.

"Boom..." The fire exploded between the two of them. Jiang Ning felt a pain in his lower abdomen. A huge force came from his belly, and he flew backwards. Bahuang Liuhe's mental skills were running in his belly, canceling out

He lost 80% of his strength, but with the remaining 20%, Jiang Ning still managed to resist. He fell heavily onto the bamboo door. The bamboo pole broke and his body crashed into it.

And Wen Xuehai didn't expect Jiang Ning to have a firearm in his hands. The sudden contrast brought him a huge impact. A talented man dared to take the sword with his bare hands. The sudden reversal left him no time to react, and his body twisted.

It was just instinct. The left chest near the shoulder was already charred black. The wound the size of a fist was stimulated by gunpowder mixed with blood. He was particularly awake. If he hadn't avoided the vital point instinctively, his heart would have been damaged by now.

Jiang Ning was lying on the ground, looking at Wen Xuehai. Wen Xuehai's eyes were split, and he could no longer lift his left hand. With the gun in his right hand, he walked step by step to Jiang Ning. He used 80% of his strength on this kick. Even if Jiang Ning didn't die, he would still be unable to move.

, and the broken bamboo door underfoot just illustrates all this.

"Jiang Ning, you asked for this..." Wen Xuehai raised his gun and stabbed Jiang Ning in the chest.

Jiang Ning, who was motionless at first, suddenly raised his hand at this moment, and three steel nails shot out from his right sleeve, shining with cold light, towards Wen Xuehai.

Wen Xuehai was shocked: "If you have the skills..."

Firearms are nothing more than firearms, but he still has kung fu. Is this the same Jiang Zichuan from Jiangning who wrote hundreds of poems a day yesterday? He is clearly a scheming Jianghu man. He has both firearms and concealed weapons. I won’t kill such a person today.

It will definitely become a serious problem.

After all, Wen Xuehai was the leader of the Yulin Guards. He moved forward instead of retreating. He moved the iron gun in his hand horizontally and blocked all three steel nails. He adjusted his position and stepped towards Jiang Ning. The heavy gun in his hand was hung upside down by the handle, both up and down.

They all blocked Jiang Ning's retreat, and the next moment was when Jiang Ning fled.

With his skills, Jiang Ning would not be able to survive in his hands. Now that he was injured, he was already in an extremely embarrassing state, so this time, he risked serious injury and wanted to kill Jiang Ning with one blow to avoid future troubles.

After all, Jiang Ning has practiced the mental skills of Bahuang Liuhe for more than half a year, coupled with more than a year of scientific self-discipline training, and his physical fitness is no longer comparable to that of ordinary people. After shooting the steel nail with his right hand, he did not care whether it hit or not, but

Taking advantage of the situation, he put his hand on his right leg and aimed a rifle at Wen Xuehai the moment he stretched out his leg.

"Boom..." There was another explosion, and the heavy gun was inserted directly into the bamboo floor next to Jiang Ning's right chest, but Wen Xuehai flew backwards in the explosion and fell heavily at the door.

"Ah..." Wen Xuehai let out a heart-rending roar and spat out a mouthful of blood. He covered his legs with his hands: "Jiang Ning, I'm going to kill you..."
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