Jiang Jing has been traveling around the country for several years. She is an 18-year-old provincial women's fighting champion and served in the special brigade for five years. She has performed seventeen tasks in total and won the first-class merit twice, second-class merit five times, and third-class merit once.

These honors make Jiang Jing’s personal resume particularly beautiful and also represent her insights.

During the most glorious five years, Jiang Jing had seen countless masters and too many ruthless people, but never one of them could be as scared as today, just a look made him feel scared.

You know, Zhang Xuan's eyes were only revealed subconsciously, not deliberately.

Although Jiang Jing had already seen that Zhang Xuan was a hidden master, Jiang Jing had no idea how strong Zhang Xuan was.

"You have something to worry about?"

Zhang Xuan's voice sounded from behind Jiang Jing.

Jiang Jing's heart jumped suddenly, turned around, shook her head, "No."

"This is not the state a bodyguard should have." Zhang Xuan looked at Jiang Jing with his eyes, "If I were your enemy, you were dead, this kind of care should not appear when you were performing a mission."

When Jiang Jing heard this, she felt a little ashamed. She understood that what Zhang Xuan was right.

"It's getting late, so go and rest. If you do this kind of personal bodyguard work alone, you will inevitably be distracted. In the future, you won't have to get up on time to patrol the night."

"But I..." Jiang Jing spoke, interrupted by Zhang Xuan's voice.

"It's nothing, but there won't be any trouble at night. By the way, I see that you're a little weak in the lower plate. Are you practicing chariot and sloppy fist?" Zhang Xuan asked.

"Yes." Jiang Jing nodded, and a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes. "Seldom people know about this boxing technique, but I didn't expect Mr. Zhang to speak it out."

Zhang Xuan smiled. China has a history of 5,000 years, and there are many boxing techniques. Some unknown boxing is indeed forgotten.

"The carriage and horses are sloppy and the body are polite. When you are idle, you can practice playing legs to increase your stability. Since your left leg has been injured, you must practice more, otherwise it may become your weakness in many years." Zhang Xuan sighed, but he didn't know that his words had already caused a sensation in Jiang Jing's heart.

Jiang Jing has never said that he was injured in his left leg. He has always concealed it very well, but now it has been seen!

A martial arts practitioner can be seen as having no secret injuries, which is equivalent to exposing his trump card.

Zhang Xuan seemed to see Jiang Jing's concerns and chuckled, "Don't worry, I just have some research on medicine and will not talk nonsense."

"Thank you, Mr. Zhang." Jiang Jing hugged Zhang Xuan like an ancient gangster, "Then I'll go and rest first."

"Yes." Zhang Xuan nodded and watched Jiang Jing enter the room.

After Jiang Jing left, Zhang Xuan spoke gently into the darkness, "Did you find out who made the move?"

A figure fell in front of Zhang Xuan and knelt on one knee, "It's been found out that it's the Zheng family."

"Zheng family..." Zhang Xuan curled a smile on his lips, "I really have a big appetite. I want to eat two at one time!"

The one who deals with Qin Rou tonight was arranged by the Zheng family, and the one who deals with Lin Qinghan was arranged by the Zheng family. Zhang Xuan thought that he was necessary and went to the Zheng family.

Taking advantage of the night, Zhang Xuan walked out of the house.

All information about Wang Congfeng has been sent to Zhang Xuan's mobile phone, from the date of birth to his interests and hobbies, including Wang Congfeng's room booking records, are all clear.

Zhang Xuan was not in a hurry and walked slowly. Along the way, no surveillance camera could see Zhang Xuan.

The so-called master does not just mean that he is very terrifying in his methods of fighting the enemy, but also in his daily details. Just like Zhang Xuan, in daily life, he has noticed the probes on the street. When he does something, he will subconsciously avoid these probes, which has become a habit in Zhang Xuan's life.

Zheng Chu's family lives in Swan Lake Town, which is also a wealthy area. There are almost no slab buildings or small high-rise buildings in the community. They are all garden villas, with 400 square meters being the smallest area.

At this late at night, Wang Congfeng did not fall asleep. She held her cell phone and listened to the reports from her subordinates, her face looked extremely ugly.

A total of two groups of people were sent out, one group failed, while the other group could not even contact them now, and both targets were safely delivered. This result obviously made Wang Congfeng extremely dissatisfied!

Opposite Wang Congfeng, there was an old man sitting. The old man looked like a dry bone. He suddenly looked like a mummy, which was particularly scary.

"Mrs. Zheng, it seems that your people are not very powerful." The old man laughed, his voice hoarse, making people feel uncomfortable.

Wang Congfeng put down his cell phone and walked into the bedroom. Soon, he carried a whole bundle of money and put it on the coffee table in front of the old man. "Then Mr. Han will take action."

This bundle of money is at least 200,000.

The old man smiled and brought the money up, "Mrs. Zheng, don't worry, I will take action this time, and I will definitely be able to take advantage of it."

"Mr. Han, I have a problem." Wang Congfeng looked confused.

"Mrs. Zheng, please tell me."

"How do you want to deal with those two bitches? I can't kill them for the time being. They must be scared. After they withdraw the lawsuit, they will take the lives of these two bitches!"

"Madam Zheng, have you ever heard of Miaojiang Gu Poison?" The old man smiled viciously.

"Gu Poison?" Wang Congfeng was confused. She had only heard of this thing in books and movies. In real life, it was mostly intimidating.

"Not bad." The old man showed a proud look on his face. At the same time, he stretched out his hand and two blood-red maggots appeared in the palm of his hand. The maggots kept squirming in the old man's palm.

Wang Congfeng's first reaction when he saw this maggot was that he was disgusting.

The two maggots were each the size of a little finger, covered with black spots, and pustules were bulging on their bodies.

At the same time, the old man took out a palm-sized hand drum, slapped his hand gently on the drum, and the two maggots began to secrete some black liquid.

"This insect is cultivated by a special method. As long as it is placed in the mouths of the two bitches, it will be attached to their stomach walls. Even if it is surgically performed, it will be difficult to remove. The liquid secreted in their bodies can bring huge pain to people. Is Mrs. Zheng still satisfied with this method?"

Wang Congfeng nodded, "I'm very satisfied! I'll find someone tomorrow and find a way to put these two worms into the mouths of the two bitches!"

Zhang Xuan lay down at the window outside Wang Congfeng's house, and the conversation between the two inside the house was clearly transmitted into Zhang Xuan's ears.

Zhang Xuan was wondering, what method should Wang Congfeng use to slap the poison?
Chapter completed!