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  Chapter 489 He is the beauty that delays people (complement)

  The sound of shadow guards screaming "Quickly go" came into their ears, but Fu Jingyuan only quietly looked at the enemy who was rushing towards him, with a calm expression on his face.

  Until a certain moment, when the person in front of him entered within ten meters of him, he held Su Jiu's hand and slammed into a certain position of the wheelchair.

   "Shoo!"

  Under the faint sound of breaking wind, countless tiny silver needles turned into rays of light passing through the air, indiscriminately attacking the fan-shaped area centered on the wheelchair, about 120 degrees.

The scope and speed of    are so big that Harik and others cannot avoid it!

  Halik was surprised!

   Under the control of a strong desire to survive, he almost subconsciously pulled over the men on the left and right, and pushed in front of him.

  The next moment, there was a slight "puff puff" sound, which was the sound of a silver needle entering the body.

Of the ten people who rushed up, except for one Harik who reacted quickly and had a cruel heart, he was only stabbed in a non-lethal position such as his calf and arm. The remaining nine people all died under the intensive silver needle attack. .

  Halek looked at the person who fell on the ground in front of him and the silver needles scattered on the ground, his face was hard to see the extreme.

**** it!

  How many things are hidden in this wheelchair surnamed Fu!

  He will never have a chance to know.

  I saw a thin arrow the size of an adult’s finger blasted out from the back of Fu Jingyuan’s stretched right hand, and pierced into Harik’s heart with unparalleled accuracy.

  The man's huge body crashed to the ground.

   Like a rest talisman, the shadow guard and Halick's men who were still entangled gradually stopped their actions, all staring at Fu Jingyuan's scene in a daze.

   Fu Jingyuan swept away coldly.

  The shadow guards shook their hearts and reacted abruptly. The dagger weapon in their hands was immediately raised, and they ran across the necks of the rest of the people without hesitation.

  The fast enemy's people didn't react at all, and they remained in a daze looking at Halik's corpse until they died.

  This time, there are eighteen people again.

  There are only thirty-eight people left.

The number of    is still twice that of Fu Jingyuanfang, but even so, the remaining 38 people at this moment dare not act rashly.

  Get together for the first time and go back a long distance, leaving Fu Jingyuan and others away.

  These people... terrible...

  Fu Jingyuan didn't look at them anymore, just sat quietly in a wheelchair.

  For three minutes, he hooked his lips lightly, and said, "When do you want to wait?"

  Clear and rhythmic applause came from behind a rock formation, followed by figures in black clothes and black trousers.

  A man clapped and walked out of the rock formations, admiringly said: “It is indeed the myth of the military department of China. Even if his legs are abolished, Fu Dashao is still superb.

  The man took a deep look at Fu Jingyuan and sighed: "I still underestimate you."

The man has short linen hair, strong features, and a pair of dark blue eyes that are particularly conspicuous, and the corners of his lips have an elegant smile. Under the background of that neat and crisp suit, the whole person is like walking out of a medieval oil painting. Like a prince, handsome and extraordinary, full of gentleman temperament.

   is someone Fu Jingyuan didn’t expect: "...Loren?"

  Loren nodded slightly, with the same smile, and said, "Or, can you call me Mr. Tang?"

   Fu Jingyuan's eyes gradually darkened: "Mr. Tang...that's how it is."

   After a pause, he slowly turned away from his expression, restored his usual faint appearance, and said, "Say, what do you want?"

  Loren looked at the woman in his arms, did not answer his question immediately, but said an unrelated topic.

   "I remember, there is an old saying in China, which seems to be said," Loren thought for a while before continuing: "The beauty is wrong?"

  Fu Jingyuan did not move his eyes: "So?"

  Loren shook his head and said with a chuckle: "You people in the Fu family seem to be delayed by beauty."

  He pointed to Su Jiu in Fu Jingyuan's arms, and said, "You are like this, and so is your brother."

   felt wrong again, and shook his head again: "Oh...it's not right, he is different from you, he is the beauty that delays people."

  Fu Jingyuan: "..."

  What's the matter with this? Could this person have a brain disease?

  Su Jiu continued to bleed under her body. At this moment, Fu Jingyuan didn’t even have any thoughts of chatting with others, so she repeated in a cold voice, "What do you want?"

  Loren saw the other's impatience, but was also acquainted with it, and replied: "I want the Fu family."

  Fu Jingyuan suddenly raised his eyes.

Loren didn't think there was anything wrong with what he said. He still smiled and said to himself: "People in Tiandu say that Fu Jingheng can't even fight you, a man who has lost his legs. It's a worthless waste. But, Is he?"

  Loren shook his head: "No, he is not."

   Fu Jingyuan's eyebrows tightened: "What are you trying to say?"

Loren smiled: "I mean, with the abilities of Fu Jingheng and Qin Sheng, it is impossible for your husband and wife and your newborn son to beat them, Fu family, it will be them sooner or later. of."

   "Since it's not yours, why do you care about who it is."

  "Compared to the younger brother who is of unknown origin, he will compete with you for the family property as soon as he comes back, or I, an outsider who has nothing to do with you, will take over the Fu family better for you to accept?"

  Fu Jingyuan looked at him for an instant, and suddenly chuckled: "Mr. Tang seems to be very interested in Chinese culture?"

  Loren nodded: "I am very interested."

  Fu Jingyuan also nodded: "Then have you heard another saying, "Fat water does not flow into outsiders' fields."

   Regardless of Loren’s smile, Fu Jingyuan continued: “There is another sentence, this is the same root, so why is it too anxious.”

   "The most important thing for Chinese people is a bloodline. No matter what the relationship between me and my brother is, it is also a blood relative. No matter what, I can't let my brother choose to cooperate with you as an outsider."

  Loren’s smile disappeared completely. He stared at Fu Jingyuan, and his voice faded: "But Shao Fu feels that now do you have a choice?"

  Fu Jingyuan's body gradually relaxed, even the smile on his face became a bit real, and said: "There is no choice, it should be you, Mr. Tang, right?"

  The posture was indifferent, as if this place was not the Devil Valley that everyone could hear, and there were no nearly a hundred enemies staring at him.

  Not nervous at all.

  Loren wanted to applaud the other side's Taishan collapse, but in the next moment, he shook his head and looked in a certain direction.

  Then he saw a...no, two familiar faces.

  Qin Sheng.

  Fu Jingheng.

  The indifferent smile on Loren's face finally couldn't be sustained, and he lost his voice: "Why are you here?!"

  　, I still owe three chapters

See you tomorrow

  (End of this chapter)