Almighty bodyguard

Chapter 120: Yu Wenliang is a nobleman

"Mr. Tang, I'm here to say goodbye to you!" In Hong Kong Union Hospital, Shi Qianqiu sat in front of Tang Linjun's bed, gently sniffing the unlit cigarette with his nose.

His eye circles were a little red and his hair was messy. He seemed to have aged a few years overnight, and his energy was gone.

"Lao Shi, condolences!" Tang Linjun patted Shi Qianqiu's arm and said.

"Heh..." Shi Qianqiu smiled lightly and shook his head: "Miss Anne will leave it to you, and I have received a tip that the deal between Dark Scorpion and that buyer continues, as well as the few Chinese you killed last time. The killer is a flying dragon!"

"Huh? How did you know?" Hearing Shi Qianqiu's words, Tang Linjun's face changed instantly. He knew that the dark scorpion was difficult to deal with, and he also knew that the dark scorpion must never end. Although the two assassination missions failed, after all they It's a killer, so this order will continue, even if the buyer wants to end the assassination of Song Anni, they will not agree!

Of course, the Dark Scorpion is just an international killer organization composed of retired mercenaries, and it is not considered the strongest combination in the world.But the word "flying dragon" made Tang Linjun's face darken.

Flying Dragon is a mysterious code name and a mysterious organization. The specific members of the organization are still unknown. Tang Linjun only heard that this Flying Dragon never takes jobs easily, but as long as he accepts the task, he will succeed.

Legend has it that Feilong had two sensational achievements in the world, one was to assassinate a crown prince of an Arab country, and the other was to assassinate a U.S. congressman who was well-known in American politics.

"I have a very good friend who is engaged in the killer industry in Asia. He told me that someone invested a fund in the killer network, with a period of two months. Flying dragons and dark scorpions, and even some individual killers also took over Under this task!"

"Fuck!" Tang Linjun yelled, the person who wanted Song Anni to die was really cruel!

"However, Ms. Annie should be safe when she returns to London. The Song family has a security agreement with the Blackwater Company. I believe that under the protection of Blackwater, they can survive for two months!"

Shi Qianqiu also tore off the shredded tobacco, chewed it and said, "Annie has allocated my security funds, so I don't need me here, you should be careful, take the flight at noon today, and everything will be fine if you send her back to England Already!"

"I understand, I hope we will have the opportunity to cooperate again in the future." Tang Linjun offered to extend his hand.

Shi Qianqiu shook Tang Linjun's hand with a smile, and nodded: "There will be, now everyone in the industry knows that your Datang has taken over Song Anni's security business, and some top wealthy circles have also spread the word. Tang Company will become more and more popular."

"However..." Shi Qianqiu's voice paused: "You have to do what you can, the water in the security circle is also very deep, we are all people who walk on high-altitude steel wires, if we accidentally fall, we will fall to our death !"

"Well, thank you!" Tang Linjun got out of bed and hugged Shi Qianqiu gently.

"Let's go, I'll take the old alcoholic back to his hometown for the New Year!" Shi Qianqiu turned and waved coldly, and disappeared in the hospital corridor.

And just after Shi Qianqiu left, Song Anni, Lan Haibin and Yu Wenliang entered the ward at the same time.

"Mr. Lan, Mr. Yuwen!" Tang Linjun was slightly surprised when he saw the two of them. These two top rich men in Hong Kong actually came to visit him?

"Mr. Tang, sit down quickly and don't move vigorously." Yu Wenliang quickly stepped forward and gave Tang Linjun a virtual support.

"Thank you!" Tang Linjun nodded his thanks to the two of them. No matter what the purpose of the two people's association with him was, if they could come to visit him as soon as possible in the midst of their busy schedules, this favor was already owed.

It can be said that in Hong Kong, there are only a handful of patients who can allow the two to visit the hospital together, and Tang Linjun is the only one!

"Mr. Tang, the tortoise has been shipped. It will clear customs and arrive in the mainland in the afternoon. It should arrive at your home in Hangzhou tomorrow morning!" Yu Wenliang obviously communicated with Song Anni before and knew Tang Linjun's address.

"Thank you Mr. Yuwen." Tang Linjun looked at Yuwenliang gratefully and said.

After Yu Wenliang heard Tang Linjun's thanks, he shook his head lightly and said, "Mr. Tang, if you don't mind, I'll ask you to call you brother?"

Tang Linjun smiled and nodded: "Brother Yuwen shows love."

"Haha, good, good, good!" Yu Wenliang laughed out loud when he heard Tang Linjun calling himself big brother, and Lan Haibin, who was smiling beside him, interjected at this moment: "If you and Yuwen Xiao If you call me a brother, then you have to call me Uncle Lan!"

However, before Tang Linjun could speak, Song Anni who was at the side hurriedly said, "No, I should call him Grandpa Lan, otherwise I would call him Uncle Tang?"

"Hahaha!" Hearing Song Anni's words, Tang Linjun, Lan Haibin and Yu Wenliang laughed at the same time.

"Okay Xiaotang, I still have things to deal with today, so I won't be with you any longer. I will go to the mainland after the Spring Festival, and I will visit you then." After talking with Tang Linjun for a while, Lan Haibin got up and said goodbye.

"Okay, Uncle Lan, go slowly!" Tang Linjun changed his name to Uncle Lan, the same title as Yu Wenliang.

"I'll see you off." Song Anni didn't bother with the issue of seniority, in other words, she couldn't afford to offend the three people in front of her, so she could only accept her fate.

After Yu Wenliang watched Lan Haibin and Song Anni leave the ward, he suddenly changed his voice and said softly: "Lin Jun, I wonder if you have heard of the square market meeting held once every ten years by the ancient Wu sect?"

"Ancient Wumen sect? The Fangshi meeting once every ten years?" Tang Linjun's heart moved, and he raised his eyebrows: "I haven't heard of it."

Yu Wenliang was startled, then nodded and said, "If I'm not mistaken, Lin Jun, you are a casual cultivator, right?"

"Yes, I have no family or faction!" Tang Linjun nodded and admitted.

Yu Wenliang smiled faintly: "To tell you the truth, my Yuwen family is also an ancient martial arts family inherited from ancient martial arts. My grandfather and father both practice ancient physical arts to cultivate Qi and maintain health, and my grandfather is an innate master."

"Your grandfather? Are you 50 years old this year?" Tang Linjun gave Yu Wenliang a weird look, because Yu Wenliang is almost [-], so his grandfather must be at least [-] years old, right?

"My grandfather is 96 years old, and my father is also in his seventies!"

"Well, big brother, continue to talk about the Fangshi meeting just now." Tang Linjun nodded. He has cultivated to the innate level, and it is normal to live to be more than 90 years old, even if some ordinary people live more than 100 years old.

"Okay." Yuwen nodded brightly: "There is a rule in the ancient martial arts world that a square fair will be held every ten years, and most of the fairs will last for five to seven days."

"The first three days will be a pure market. Loose cultivators from various sects can exchange or buy some rare treasures. After three days, there will be an exchange of disciples of the younger generation, that is, a competition. At that time, the disciples who are ranked first Looks like there will be rewards!"

"Of course, these are not the most important. The important thing is that there may be many strange objects appearing during the market." When Yu Wenliang said this, he paused, and then said: "If I guess correctly, you need A spiritual animal blood symbol?"

"Yes, what do you mean?" Tang Linjun's eyes lit up.

"That's right, at the last ten-year meeting, I heard from my grandfather that someone sold the skin, gall, and even the pill and poison of a black dragon!" Yu Wenliang took a deep breath and said, "I Grandpa said that a black horny horn has protruded from the forehead of that jiao, and it is probably a big jiao that is at least three to five hundred years old, so it can be regarded as a monster!"

"Also, during the square market period, some precious medicinal materials, weapons, and even millennium-old ginseng will appear. So today I ask you, do you want to go to the meeting square market?" Yu Wenliang lowered his voice again and asked.

"Of course I want to, tell me the time and place quickly!" Tang Linjun's heart was pounding. After the market, I can't wait.

"On the 29th day of the fourth month of the lunar calendar, it will be held at the Golden Pavilion Temple in Wutai. However, you cannot enter without an entrance invitation card. Even if you are a casual cultivator, you must have an invitation letter to participate in the city visit!"

"A greeting card?" Tang Linjun was startled, but then he laughed, and stretched out his hand, "You've made such a big deal, why don't you bring the greeting card quickly?" Tang Linjun guessed in an instant that Yu Wenliang must have something in his hand. Please post, otherwise he, a profiteer, would never bring up such a thing.

"Haha." After seeing Tang Linjun getting so close to himself, Yu Wenliang laughed, but he didn't take out any greeting cards, but shook his head and said: "I really don't have any greeting cards, even if there are, It’s also at Grandpa’s place, and the whole family only has one, Grandpa won’t give it to me! But I do have a token that can enter the Golden Pavilion Temple!” Yu Wenliang also handed over a sandalwood An ornament made only, with a seated Buddha engraved on it.

"This is..." Tang Linjun took the Sandalwood Buddha and looked at it carefully.

"It's a coincidence." Yu Wenliang smiled: "If this year's square market fair is not held in the Golden Pavilion Temple, I really have no way to let you in. This sandalwood incense Buddha is the current official of the Golden Pavilion Temple. Master Jing’an gave it to me! Because my mother believes in Buddhism, we offered incense to the Buddha at the Golden Pavilion Temple in Wutai Mountain three years ago. At that time, I donated 1000 million, so Master Jing’an gave me this sandalwood incense brush pendant , and for the past three years, every year on the eighth day of April on the Buddha's birthday, I will go to the Golden Pavilion Temple with my mother to fulfill my vows, so I have become acquainted with Master Jing An, and when the time comes, you will use this thing, Master Jing An will sell me a favor!"

"You mean to say that the venue of the Square Market Gathering every ten years is not fixed? This year's Kinkakuji Gathering was also decided temporarily?" Tang Linjun asked suspiciously.

"That's right, around New Year's Day a month ago, my grandfather asked me to go over and chat with him, and then asked me and my mother which temple in Mount Wutai was where the incense Buddha was offered in China, and then I said the Golden Pavilion Temple. You smiled, and it was a coincidence, and then I found out that the square market fair was held at the Golden Pavilion Temple."

"It's a coincidence, brother Yuwen, thank you!" Tang Linjun cupped his fists and thanked him sincerely. He felt that both Yu Wenliang and Lan Haibin were his nobles!