The first thousand two hundred and seventy-six chapters are attacked again
"It's true. How many martial arts families are there in China?" Fang Hao really didn't know very well.
"About a dozen. There were originally dozens, but after the decline, they were eliminated. The martial arts world is naturally a world of survival of the fittest. Nowadays, no one knows the names of many martial arts families." Prince Duan shook his head.
He shook his head, sighed, and said: "In the past, our Duan family was the same, but then it completely declined. No one except me probably knows about it."
At this moment, Fang Hao finally understood why Prince Duan knew so well and said with a smile: "Weren't your Duan family emperors before?"
"Yes, let alone the emperor, even the martial arts family will not be able to survive." Prince Duan shook his head and smiled bitterly.
Fang Hao consoled him: "Don't you still have the title of Prince? He's very awesome."
Of course Prince Duan would not think so, and said depressedly: "You should stop saying nice things."
Fang Hao smiled, suddenly his eyes flashed, and asked: "How is Luo Wen?"
Mentioning Luo Wen, Prince Duan's eyes lit up: "Brother, this Luo Wen is not simple. Last time she held a concert, she sang a song "A Person" written and sung by herself, and she became the queen of the music industry.
A super figure who is famous all over the country and is even famous internationally. Now he has gone to the Imperial City to develop and is no longer in Y Province."
For a moment, Fang Hao remembered that he was in the audience watching Luo Wen singing "A Person" on the stage, and he couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart. For many reasons, something was missed between them.
However, after learning that Luo Wen was very good, Fang Hao felt relieved and felt a little more relaxed. Luo Wen had his phone number. Fang Hao once told her to call him if she had anything to do.
But it turns out that Luo Wen probably wouldn't call him even if something happened.
After getting on the plane and returning to Zhonghai City, Cheng Lianlian and Zangdao changed from light to covert protection due to their status. In fact, Fang Hao now does not need their protection at all, but this represents the attitude of the security team.
Naturally, this is the attitude of the country.
Back in Zhonghai City, Fang Hao rushed straight to the riverside villa.
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After Wen Mengji accepted Yun Feifei's gift, she moved her son into this villa. There were many guards around, most of them were members of the Qingyi Association, and a few were secretly organized.
After all, the number of members of the secret team is limited, but there are also people from the secret team inside the villa, with serious expressions on guard. Last night, a group of people stormed the villa. Although they were unsuccessful, seven or eight people from Qingyihui died, and the secret team was on guard.
Two of the group also died in the battle.
There are not many members in the dark team, they are all elites, and if one of them dies, it will be a huge loss to Hades Palace.
Guo Rong, the leader of a secret team, stood in front of the window with his arms folded, while a woman next to him leaned against the window and looked at Wen Mengji, mother and son, who were watching TV not far away. This woman's name was Long Lian.
Since I was transferred to China, I took a trip to Las Vegas, and then stayed in China permanently.
Now Long Lian glanced at Feng Bowen in the hall over there, who couldn't walk yet but was watching TV intently, and couldn't help showing a rare smile: "Guo Rong, do you think Bowen looks like His Highness?
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Guo Rong immediately turned his head and glanced at Long Lian: "What do you mean? Who does he look like, unlike His Highness?"
Long Lian rolled her eyes: "I mean, do you think Bowen looks more like his mother, or does he look more like His Highness?"
"I'm still young now, so I can't tell." Guo Rong answered honestly.
"It's boring. If His Highness asked you, would you say the same thing?" Long Lian gave Guo Rong a helpless look.
"Of course, I only tell the truth."
"Didn't anyone tell you that the truth is sometimes inappropriate?" Long Lian had a headache. The more people Guo Rong killed, the more indifferent and boring people became.
"Pay attention to your surroundings. If something happens to their mother and son, the death of both of us will not be enough to atone for our sins." Guo Rong said coldly.
"I know, do you think I will be careless?" As she said that, Long Lian said to the headset: "Report the situation at each point, in turn."
"No abnormality at point A, no abnormality at point B..." We reached point H, but there was no response.
Long Lian's expression suddenly changed, and she said in a deep voice: "H-spot, what happened?"
Still no answer, Long Lian immediately shouted: "Point C, point D, go to point H immediately to take a look!"
"Received at point C, received at point D!" Two voices came from the headset.
After Guo Rong heard what Long Lian said to the headset, he rushed out almost instantly and stood at the door with a pistol in his hand.
Long Lian stared at several windows. Except for the doors and windows, no one could come in.
Wen Mengji, who was sitting on the sofa, naturally noticed something was wrong. She frowned and asked, "Long Lian, is someone attacking?"
Long Lian nodded and said: "It should be, madam, please be careful."
Wen Mengji raised her eyebrows and said to the eldest sister she brought from Wen's villa next to her: "Look after Bowen and don't wander around."
"Yes, miss!" The middle-aged lady nodded.
Immediately, Wen Mengji took out a semi-automatic rifle from under the sofa, pulled it gracefully, ran to the side window majestically, and looked down, with a murderous look on her body.
The former boss of the Qing Yihui, the underworld Yizhihua who once resounded in the underground world of Zhonghai City, Wen Mengji, a bloody enchantress, is certainly not a wasted name, a title that is completely earned.
Although Wen Mengji didn't see anything, her semi-automatic rifle was still pointed downwards, with a stern look in her eyes, ready to kill the enemy at any time.
"bump!"
The violent sound of glass exploding came from an unguarded window. Wen Mengji's gun instantly turned around and aimed at the broken window.
Suddenly, a person appeared!
"Bump!" There was a gunshot, and the enemy who had just emerged was shot in the head by Wen Mengji's semi-automatic rifle in the blink of an eye. Red and white splattered everywhere, and it was extremely bloody.
The little kid Fang Bowen burst into tears when he heard the gunfire. It was obvious that he was not too frightened. The thirteen people in the hall, Wen Mengji and Guo Ronglonglian, cooperated very well.
Because this is not their first time working together, and even though Long Lian and Guo Rong are elites in the dark group, they admire Wen Mengji very much.
Because this woman, Wen Mengji, is actually stronger than them. As a woman, both in appearance and skill and temperament, she is superior. In the eyes of the two women, Guo Rong, she is indeed worthy of admiration and respect.
Just now, Wen Mengji's marksmanship was comparable to that of several people. She reacted so quickly that she almost killed the opponent in the blink of an eye.
But at this moment, there was no time to think too much. The three of them were on guard with cold expressions, waiting for the enemy to rush in at any time.
However, after a while, no second enemy appeared, and the three of them couldn't help but become suspicious.
Long Lian said into the headset: "SBCDEFGH, what's the situation now?"
"Captain, there are many enemies. We are all surrounded and cannot get out at all." A voice came from the headset, extremely anxious, and there were gunshots and screams from time to time.
Long Lian's expression turned serious again. There were at least 20 or 30 people from the Qingyi Association outside, as well as ten members of the dark group, but they were unable to block the opponent, which is enough to show how powerful the enemy is! (To be continued)