The Domestic Hero

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At this time, the weather is just right. In the afternoon, people will temporarily forget many troubles and calm down with the surrounding sunshine and breeze.

In the garden of the villa, Wen Ruhan had just made a pot of good tea. She sat at the table and filled Wang Yan and Shen Mengting on both sides.

Fortunately, in Shen Mengting, the two women politely talked to each other, but on Wang Yan ’s side, Wen Ruhan ’s movements were significantly gentler. Looking at each other ’s eyes, there was obviously more tenderness, and Jiao Rong was also slightly Some blush.

Shen Mengting naturally understood what was happening in it and gave Wang Yan a glare. This guy really uses the hero's chance to save the beauty.

Wang Yan had to smile secretly, picked up the tea pot and sniffed, even exaggerating a few words, "This tea is really fragrant."

He originally wanted to make a break, but the result was that Wen Ruhan became more shy.

The sun was warm and the three of them got along well, but when the picture was quiet now, the door of the courtyard of the villa was banged and kicked from the outside with a kick.

"Hahaha, son of flames! When you die, are you still thinking about these two women?"

With a sneer and sneer, a Western young man wearing a black suit, pale skin, and a vicious and vicious look like a jackal walked in from outside the courtyard where he was kicked.

The younger western man was a North American blood tribe who had turned to Gu Sheng, Marquis Carlos Edward.

Behind Carlos, there were also two blood servants, one in and one in.

After the two blood servants, there was an old man in a white suit, almost sixty years old.

Looking closely, this old man is exactly Zhao Bo's father, Zhao Hongwen.

This person, a blood race, was full of resentment towards Wang Yan. When he walked into the other court, he immediately turned his grudge on Wang Yan, and the surrounding atmosphere immediately became solidified.

Wen Ruhan has the lowest strength and state of mind at the moment, and was shocked by the knock on the door just now, almost knocking over the tea cup in his hand. Fortunately, Wang Yan placed a hand on the side and put it back on the table safely. .

"Don't worry, it's just a few wild dogs."

With that, Wang Yan swept his eyes slightly, and a huge coercion came out through the body, as if Taishan pressed the top, wrapping Carlos and others.

"But these wild dogs have actually broken my door. It doesn't matter to the State Administration of African Affairs?" Shen Mengting, who was sitting opposite Wang Yan, looked sullen. At the same time, there was an equally intense but more cold and horrible oppression. Force, spray out thinly.

This precarious death force was mixed with Wang Yan's coercion and pressed against the invader again.

Carlos came into contact with this coercion for a moment, and suddenly his heart sank, his face pale, and his feet "tucked" stepped back and forth for several steps, and his limbs were soft, and he almost collapsed to the ground.

He was so embarrassed that the blood marquis, and the two blood servants who followed him were only B-level strength. Under this huge mental pressure, it was like a catty jack, and his eyes were immediately bloodshot. Even more terrified.

The following Zhao Hongwen was as if he had seen a ghost. He was leaning against the wall of the yard and was sweating all over.

It was the first time he saw Wang Yan and Shen Mengting. He did not expect the strength of the other party to be so amazing. He sighed in his heart, no wonder his son would be planted in their hands.

But it doesn't matter, let them arrogant for a few days now, and when Master Gu Sheng takes action, it will be the death of both of them!

Carlos also had the same idea. Although he was suffering a bit of a loss now, he didn't care anymore. His eyes swept the two of them, and he stepped forward, reached out a letter from his arms, and threw it to Wang Yan. On the table in front, grinned again.

"This is the master of my family, Master Gu Sheng's handwritten warfare, and his old man has an appointment with you for the Chiang Mai Great Pagoda! By then, don't you dare to come!"

Speaking of Gu Sheng, Zhao Hongwen also found some confidence. He also stepped forward and placed a thick folder on the table in front of Wang Yan, "If you can win, my Zhao Group, All businesses, docks and factories, as well as all funds and assets, are yours! "

"But you didn't win this opportunity until you die." Zhao Hongwen narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "Of course, you don't have to worry, if you lose, you don't have any burden, just leave your life."

"Noisy."

Shen Mengting glanced coldly, and a chill came up, and Zhao Hongwen was suddenly frightened and straightened, scared to retreat to the wall again, daring not to speak.

"Well, this Marquis is not talking nonsense with you. If you dare not come, my master will come to China and poison a city in a day! Can you bear the consequences?" Carlos' eyes flashed fiercely. The sorrowful color said with a smile, "You will enjoy yourself for the rest of the day, hahaha ..." Carlos laughed loudly, as if he had seen Wang Yan helpless and beg for mercy on the day of the battle.

Wang Yan frowned slightly, and there was a hint of anger in his eyes.

An ignorant sideline blood clan, in the eyes of Wang Yan today, is like a fragile young beast, which can be killed easily, and it is simply disdainful. But that Gu Sheng, who even regarded hundreds of thousands, or even millions of innocent civilians, as a threat, has touched Wang Yan's bottom line and made him unbearable.

What's more, he Wang Yan hates threats.

Carlos had no idea what he had touched, and was about to turn around and leave. A sulking woman shouted and came from outside the courtyard.

"Xiao Yan, what is this annoying garbage? Kill the dog!"

At the same time, another voice, which was also angry and tempered but more indifferent, also followed.

"Huh, the little blood family, dare to be so arrogant, where is the courage?"

A strong murderous attack came from the courtyard door, and Carloston's back was tight, and he turned around and hurriedly looked back.

I saw a woman with tight hair and short hair and a woman with white hair and a long skirt, and her hair was glamorous. They walked in from left to right.

The one on the left was surrounded by black air, and a sharp and dangerous nodular stinger was erected at the end! The one on the right is cold and icy all over, and the ground is icy wherever he passes!

In addition to the well-known night witch Wuya Ange and the ice queen Huangfu Nanlian, who else?

At the same time, the strong killing influx caused Carlos to fall into the valley instantly.

His men no longer knew when they all died. One of them was frozen like an ice sculpture, while the other was even more miserable. His body was invaded by toxins and became black and purple, even his expression was frozen.

"You, what are you going to do?" Carlos was sweating wildly and stepping back step by step. "The two sides are not fighting, do you not understand this rule?"

"Oh, don't cut it?" Huangfu Nanlian sneered slightly, pointing a little, an ice cone had been inserted into Carlos' left chest.

On the other side, Wuya Ange appeared behind Carlos without knowing it, "Sister is a woman, and women don't understand any rules."

With that said, a tail thorn stuck in Carlos' right back heart.

Carloston felt that ice and poison began to spread in his body, causing him to become half cold and half painful, and every nerve in the whole body was in pain. But the bloodline of his proud blood family is insignificant in front of this ice and poison. With the blink of an eye, his body has fallen, and no strength can be exerted at all, leaving only endless pain.

"Leave you a dog life first, go back and tell your master, what **** Gu Sheng, want to come to China to find death, but no one stopped!"

Wuya Ange said, and with a vigorous sweep, Carlos was thrown out of the hospital like a sandbag. The moment of touching the ground stimulated his nerves again, causing him to wailing like a pig.

Zhao Hongwen, by the wall, was already sweating through his shirt, but he didn't dare to show his breath at this time, and ran out quickly to pull Carlos and quickly fled.

"Sister An Ge, Sister Nan Lian, aren't you on the mission, how come back?"

Wang Yan saw An Ge and Nan Lian again, and a trace of warmth filled his heart, reached out to hold them, and brought him to sit down.

The two women and Wen Ruhan are relatively familiar. As for Shen Mengting, they also have a certain understanding. After a simple nod and hello, their attention is focused on Wang Yan.

An Ge embraced with both hands, his lips flicked, and complained: "Well, if I don't come back, even a small blood family will ride on the neck of your famous son of flame."

"Ange and I came back this time because of Saint Tesor, the witch gu of Southeast Asia, who asked you to fight." Nan Lian said a little sternly. "We have investigated the information of Gu Sheng. The strong men of the rank are all very powerful characters. This is no longer the enemy we can deal with now. "

"Nan Lian is right, you must not agree to this duel." An Ge also showed a serious and concerned look, "This matter is still left to Director General Han and your Master to do it, and we Huaxia The National African Affairs Bureau is not the same as before, and is afraid that a Gu Sheng will not succeed. "

Facing the concern of An Ge and Nan Lian, Wang Yan took their hands and smiled, "You can rest assured, I have always done things well."

In the conversation between everyone, Han Hongbo's phone call came, this is the few calls that Wang Yan did not set up to automatically answer.

After answering the phone, it turned out that Han Hongbo had held an internal meeting and asked him to join him.

Wang Yan readily agreed to take the girls into the villa, turn on the computer, and start a video connection with them through the internal network.

In this meeting, the veteran figures of North China, East China, South China, Southwest, Northwest and Central China, the six sub-directors, as well as the South Korean General Administration and Wang Yan ’s Master Uncle Pao, all were online.

After all, Gu Gu may not be the strongest in the S class, but Gu poison is extremely strange and terrible.

Now he also threatened that Wang Yan would kill a city a day if he didn't come to fight. If he didn't pay attention, it would be hundreds of thousands, even millions of casualties.

The purpose of the National African Affairs Bureau was to protect the national security and stop being persecuted by evil abilities and some evil demons as before. Now the other party has spoken, let alone the casualties of a city, even if there are only a small number of casualties, it is also the responsibility of their National African Bureau, which is hitting their faces.

What's more, when threatened, Wang Yan is handed over to death. What is the majesty of the National African Affairs Bureau? Where is the national prestige of China?

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