Chapter 051 Accident or Intentional

Chapter 051 Accident or Deliberate

Suddenly, the two men exhaled and spoke at the same time. Zhao Jianhui's arms flipped violently, and his palms pushed out completely. The palm-leaf fan in the hands of the old man opposite him broke with a puff, and he took a step back. His originally rosy face turned eggplant color.

Long Lingyun was better off. Her back was already pressed against the rock, but Yuan Ye was not so lucky. He was blown more than ten meters away by the strong airflow from the two men, and almost fell to the ground.

This man has been mixed in the lowest level of society since he was a child. He has lived for more than 40 years. Not to mention how many fights he has seen, he can't even count the fights he personally participated in when he was young. But where has he seen a fight like the old man in white and Zhao Jianhui? He was suddenly blown more than ten meters away, and the expression on his face was nothing but shock.

"Hunyuan Zhengqi? Are you Ji Wuwei's apprentice?" The old man in white threw away the broken fan in his hand and looked at Zhao Jianhui in disbelief and asked.

Zhao Jianhui nodded.

"Where is Ji Wuwei now?" the old man asked.

Zhao Jianhui shook his head and remained silent.

"Haha, I didn't expect that guy's apprentice could take my Hunyuan Gangfeng..." The old man said, shaking his head, his face full of dejection, slowly turning around, crossing the grass and drilling into the shade of the tree, and disappeared.

Zhao Jianhui didn't say anything, just glared at Yuan Ye fiercely, stretched out his hand and pulled Long Lingyun back along the original path.

"Jianhui, how are you?" Feeling that Zhao Jianhui's hand holding him was shaking slightly, Long Lingyun asked with concern. Zhao Jianhui didn't say anything either, just pinched Long Lingyun's wrist with his fingers.

"Mr. Zhao, please stay, Mr. Zhao, this is really not what I did, and I don't know what's going on..." After being glared at fiercely by Zhao Jianhui, Yuan Ye didn't know why he glared at him at first.

It was not until Zhao Jianhui and Long Lingyun walked a dozen steps that Yuan Ye figured out the key points. There were his own people "standing guard" along the way, and there was no way for outsiders to get close to here. Where did the old man Ma come from? It was no wonder that Zhao Jianhui glared at him. According to this situation, this old man would be considered as his own even if he was not one of his own.

Originally, he came to ask for help, but he was misunderstood like this. What's the point of opening his own Furong Garden? In a hurry, Yuan Ye didn't care about his identity and chased Zhao Jianhui from behind and shouted.

However, when he turned around the hill, he was suddenly stunned by the scene in front of him. At a glance, the men he arranged on the road were lying on the ground in all directions, and the person closest to him was looking at him with his eyes wide open, but he didn't move and couldn't say anything.

At this point, Yuan Ye didn't care about chasing Zhao Jianhui anymore.

Holding Long Lingyun's hand and going out of the zoo and getting on the car, Zhao Jianhui vomited a mouthful of blood with a wow. This frightened Long Lingyun: "Jianhui, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me, okay?"

"Mr. Luo, you are really amazing! No wonder my master said that if I have the chance to meet you, I must be careful to deal with you." Zhao Jianhui reached out and pulled a tissue to wipe his mouth, then sighed while lying on the back seat.

"Don't say anything, Jianhui, hold on, I'll take you to the hospital now." Long Lingyun got into the driver's seat and started the car. Zhao Jianhui smiled bitterly and said from behind: "Don't be nervous, I'm fine."

"You're still saying you're fine after vomiting blood?"

"Well, if I say you're fine, then you're fine. Don't go to the hospital, drive slower, let's go back to the hotel." Zhao Jianhui said in a weak voice.

Inside the room where Long Lingyun lived in Longxing Hotel. Zhao Jianhui was only wearing a white bath towel provided by the hotel, with his hands on his chest and his back, sitting cross-legged on the bed. This posture looked very strange. If Zhao Jianhui hadn't said it just now, Long Lingyun would definitely laugh out loud.

But now Long Lingyun was worried, how could there be any smile on his face? It had been more than ten minutes, and Zhao Jianhui still didn't move. If it weren't for the slight movement of his chest and abdomen with his breathing, Long Lingyun almost suspected that the person sitting on the bed was a puppet.

After more than ten minutes, white steam came out of Zhao Jianhui's head. Long Lingyun widened his eyes and looked at him in disbelief, his eyes full of surprise.

Looking at the sweat rolling down his face and body, Long Lingyun almost couldn't help but wipe it for him with the towel. But thinking of what Zhao Jianhui said, no matter what the situation was, he must not be disturbed before he "woke up" on his own initiative, Long Lingyun resisted the impulse in his heart.

Taking this opportunity, Long Lingyun boldly and carefully observed the man sitting on the bed. Although he is not handsome, he is very manly, and his strong and angular face, the masculine charm between his eyebrows, especially his deep eyes, the burning eyes, are as deep as a deep blue sea.

And all of this is the main factor that can definitely fascinate any young girl... Maybe this is why I like him?

"What are you looking at? Are you dumbfounded?" It was not until Zhao Jianhui's voice sounded that Long Lingyun came back to his senses. At this moment, his spirit was fuller, and the faint heroic spirit between his eyebrows was looming. Looking at Zhao Jianhui, Long Lingyun blushed suddenly: "Are you...are you okay?"

"Well, I'm completely fine. Wait a minute, I'm going to take a shower. I'm all sweaty and sticky." As he spoke, Zhao Jianhui jumped off the bed and stretched out his arms to show off his strong muscles to prove that he was really fine.

"Qi, what are you showing off? Hurry up and go..." Looking at the strong man in front of him, Long Lingyun became more and more shy.

Zhao Jianhui walked out of the bathroom and pushed the door into the bedroom. He was stunned. Long Lingyun didn't know whether he heard him come out or really didn't hear him. Anyway, when Zhao Jianhui pushed the door open, Long Lingyun was changing clothes with her plump buttocks. The clothes she was wearing had been taken off and thrown on the ground, and the clothes she was holding in her hand to change into had not been put on yet.

Zhao Jianhui's eyes fell on her, and the blood in his body completely solidified at that moment.

Long Lingyun was really too bold. She knew that she was taking a bath inside, but she actually took off all her clothes, raised her plump buttocks, bent her body and raised one of her small feet, holding a black lace panty in her hand and putting it on her foot. Because she was bent over and raised her hands high, her already plump breasts were squeezed and protruded even more.

Oh my God! Zhao Jianhui's breath was choked, and he was completely stunned.

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