Almighty in the city

On the extended Lincoln bullet-proof car, Zhao Lingfeng hugged his right foot and groaned, looking at the painful twitching of the muscles on his face, even if this foot was not broken, at least it was a bone fracture.

"Go to the hospital." Feng Baiyu said to the driver.

Dressed up as a non-mainstream Leng Ao, he was touching his earrings and said bitterly: "This Tan Zongming is so deceiving! Feng Shao, with this tone, are you ready to bear it like this?"

"Forbearance?" Feng Baiyu glanced at him and said lightly, "If this matter can be solved with'forbearance', I don't mind to endure it."

After a pause, he sighed and said, "Unfortunately, things won't be solved so easily. I still can't guess what Tan Zongming's calculations are in his heart-based on his ingenuity, he will never do nothing meaningless. Even if this is a dispute of spirit, there should always be a logical or logical reason behind it. However, I have not yet found such a reason."

"Could it be because of that Bai Yifan?" Liu Qingqing frowned, "I don't know why, when I saw this person just before leaving, I had an inexplicable feeling-as if in this matter, Tan Zongming was just A puppet, and he is the mastermind behind the scenes."

"A tennis player who controls Tan Zongming?" Leng Ao sneered without even thinking about it. "I said Qingqing, you don't think that the parents are handsome, do you like him."

Liu Qingqing glared at him: "This person is not as simple as what we see on the surface."

"It's really not easy." Feng Baiyu nodded, "I'm afraid this is a master of martial arts."

"Master of national martial arts?" The four of them were suddenly a little surprised.

"Yes, master of national martial arts." Feng Baiyu glanced at Zhao Lingfeng, "Furthermore, I can be sure that this person has something to do with Wudang. Because, before Ling Feng kicked him, I was inexplicably backlashed out. I saw it once when I saw two Taoist priests fighting each other on Wudang Mountain."

After a pause, seeing the surprised faces of the four of them, he nodded and said in a very positive tone: "That is a national skill called'One Qi Hunyuan Youlong Jin', according to the Wudang disciple who accompanied him at the time. Said that this is a kind of Jin Jin after the Taijiquan practiced'Dark Jin', and it belongs to the technique that only masters of national arts can practice."

"A master of Chinese martial arts, run to play tennis?" Liu Qingqing's face showed incredible expression.

"This can also explain how his incredible tennis skills are displayed." Feng Baiyu said, "A master of Chinese martial arts, controls every inch of his muscles with precision, not at all. Those athletes can be compared."

"It's no wonder that this person's research on poetry is extraordinary, and he doesn't want other athletes to be as well-developed and simple in mind." The long-haired beauty remembered the scene she saw at the "Yenjing Poetry Conference" in Liuli Factory. In the scene of the scene, a suddenly realized look appeared on his face.

Even Zhao Lingfeng, who had been humming and never stopped, stopped the shen groan at this time, his eyes widened, and he cursed bitterly: "That's it! How dare he drive when I said that the car was awkward last night So crazy, feelings are not afraid of their own control mistakes! Horse! A magnificent master of martial arts, going to play tennis, drag racing, this is a shame in the world of martial arts!"

"We don't understand things in the martial arts world, and they have nothing to do with us. Just stop here." Feng Baiyu said, "In short, the origin of this Bai Yifan's identity is basically certain. He and Tan Zongming must have friendship. Maybe Tan Zongming specially invited to protect the personal safety of others."

Having said this, he suddenly frowned and looked at Zhao Lingfeng: "You said before that among the residents of that first floor apartment, apart from the three co-renters, one is the chief CFO of Shengxuan and the other is the president of Hongtu Group. The other is a friend of the son of the president of Silverwing Group?"

"Yes, what's the matter?" Zhao Lingfeng didn't react.

Feng Baiyu took a long sigh of relief, and a trace of enlightenment appeared on his face: "That's right! The tenant you didn't find is Bai Yifan in all likelihood--he, it seems , I really accidentally touched the mold, and was treated as an early bird-now, I am afraid it is a little troublesome!"

"What?" The four of them suddenly became puzzled.

Feng Baiyu glanced at the four of them and explained patiently: "The four apartments on the first floor are all women except for Bai Yifan. And that Bai Yifan is also a master of Chinese martial arts-why do you think this is?"

"Protection?!" Liu Qingqing blurted out.

The other three also showed a suddenly realized expression.

Feng Baiyu nodded and said: "Yes, it's protection--and, this kind of protection appeared long before we entered Shanghai. It can be seen that Tan Zongming has already contacted the bigwigs of the Shanghai business community very early. This trap was laid. This trap was not aimed at us, but we were lucky and ran into it ourselves."

Liu Qingqing said clearly: "That's why the chief CFO of Shengxuan and the daughter of the president of Hongtu Group live in such an apartment-but how should the three co-rented women explain?"

"I'm afraid, it's to confuse everyone's sight." The long-haired beauty said, "As Ling Feng investigated before, the chief CFO of Shengxuan, the baby daughter of the president of Hongtu Group, and the friend of the son of the owner of Yinyi Group, Compared with the three women who share these three identities, if we want to write a "war book", who will we use to win?"

No need to answer, because the answer is simply obvious.

"Fuck!" Now, even Zhao Lingfeng wanted to understand, "Fuck, this fucking just opened a hole and waited for someone to drill! From the very beginning, they were ready to let everyone see! This time we have become the target of Liwei!" ,,.