Seeing the enemy disappear, Xia Lan frowned, and then her face changed greatly.
"Lord, be careful!"
It's just that her reminder was a step behind after all.
The woman who disappeared appeared again, but at this time he was already standing behind Wen Qiang, and at the same time the blade-like nails were touching the back of Wen Qiang's neck.
Xia Lan gritted her silver teeth, her eyes exuding a strong hostility.
"Bold, if you dare to take a hair, I will kill your whole family!"
After he finished speaking, his five fingers holding the dagger were too hard, not only turning white but also twisting.
Compared with her nervousness and anxiety, Wen Qiang was much calmer, and his expression remained calm.
He raised his hand to signal that the maid was okay, and then said calmly, "Which side are you from?"
The woman behind her chuckled: "Mr. Wen Qiang, your life is in the hands of the slave family."
As he spoke, his sexy red lips came close to Wen Qiang's ear.
"Aren't you worried?"
There is a hint of temptation under the soft voice.
This move made Xia Lan tremble all over.
But the next second, Wen Qiang's face suddenly sank, and the breeze protruded under his feet.
The strange woman also realized that something was wrong, and subconsciously raised her hand to grab Wen Qiang, but she was still a step behind.
"I don't want to ask a third time, who are you?"
Wen Qiang put his arms around his chest, and his tone was already a little impatient.
At this time, the strange woman also had a few cold sweats on her forehead.
What a quick move!
However, she quickly regained her composure: "As expected of the person my pavilion master likes!"
"This is the address, I hope you won't be late at eight o'clock in the evening!"
Wen Qiang looked startled, and when he took the card, the strange woman disappeared in front of him.
"No need to chase! Let her go!"
Wen Qiang gave an order, and Xia Lan could only obediently stop her pursuit.
Completely puzzled!
......
into the night!
Wen Qiang arrived at Yunding Villa on time.
This place is very remote, and it is the first time he has heard of such a place after he has been in Vientiane for such a long time.
He himself didn't know why he was invited, but subconsciously he felt that this sudden power might be able to help him break the deadlock.
Stopping the car, Xialan instantly entered the classical garden.
After checking to make sure there was nothing wrong, she gave Wen Qiang an ok gesture.
The moon is high at this time.
Under the slightly yellow light in the house, the whole garden looked a bit gloomy.
Wen Qiang looked around and saw that no one was there, feeling a little unhappy.
"Why, invited me to come, but the host didn't meet?"
"Hahaha, sorry sorry!"
People come before they see them.
Under the night sky, a ghostly ghost came quickly, flashed to the tree branch, and landed firmly in the courtyard.
Looking into the eyes, the four men with black veils on their faces looked mysteriously and steadily at the sedan chair made by Tengzhu. Although they couldn't see their faces clearly, they could tell from their aura that they were extremely powerful.
Especially with this ghostly speed, even Wen Qiang consciously couldn't match it.
On the sedan chair sat a middle-aged man with a plain appearance. What puzzled Wen Qiang the most was that this person did not have any aura fluctuations. Judging from his appearance alone, this person was an ordinary mortal who could no longer be ordinary.
It's just that this cheek makes Wen Qiang feel a little familiar.
"Thank you, Mr. Wen Qiang, for your face, my dear Ding Liang Zhu!"
Wen Qiang's face changed, and at this moment he finally came to his senses, but in a blink of an eye he regained his composure.
"I never thought that the famous marginal characters of the Ding family would be hidden so deeply!"
Wen Qiang naturally heard about Ding Liangzhu, but he never took him to heart.
I didn't even think that I would be punched in the eye. JrNovels.com