tiger teacher

The explosion of the grenade did not seriously hurt Wang Jian, because it flashed so fast, but the fragments left a bloody gash on his face.

He looked down at the two masters and apprentices who had already gone to heaven, he silently gave them a thumbs up, and then walked towards Dawei's car while clutching his wound.

At this time, Liang Huanhuan also staggered over from a distance, and there was also a deep bloodstain on his arm, which was probably a wound scratched by a bullet.

Seeing the appearance of the two, Dawei first opened the door, took out the medicine in the car and handed it to Wang Jian, then rushed to Liang Huanhuan, held her arm, and wanted to help her, but Liang Huanhuan gave her a hand. Shake it off.

She just clutched her arms and walked to her motorcycle, picked up the phone and started reporting the situation.

After she finished speaking, she walked up to Wang Jian and looked at Wang Jian who was wiping blood: "How is your side?"

"It's okay." Wang Jian stared at Shanliang Huanhuan's arm while applying the medicine: "Why are you injured? I didn't hear the gunshot."

"Two snipers were pointed at me, and I had no choice but to stand up and try." Liang Huanhuan pulled off his sleeves, took iodine and gauze from Wang Jian, and began to bandage himself: "Come on, someone will clean up here." of."

Wang Jian groaned, and pointed to Liang Huanhuan's wound: "Take a car together, and you will overturn when you ride a motorcycle."

Liang Huanhuan glanced at his motorcycle, nodded, squeezed to Wang Jian's side, and breathed a sigh of relief: "If you weren't here, I would definitely die here. ,,

Wang Jian hummed: "I didn't expect Zhanyun to be so powerful."

Liang Huanhuan sighed: "I'm also considered a sniper god, and you are a master. It's really aggrieved to be made like this by Zhan Yun."

Wang Jian didn't speak, but he also knew what Liang Huanhuan said was the truth.Although Wang Jian has a great advantage in terms of strength, no matter in terms of experience or the overall situation, he feels that there is still a distance between him and Zhan Yun. After all, he is a person who has experienced life and death.

So now Wang Jian is even more convinced of one sentence... The opponent decided to block himself.Then I think back to my former opponents. Except for the punks, they are the hooligans, and except for the hooligans, they are the hooligans. These three major occupations have always occupied a large part of Wang Jian's life history. Occasionally, a few "big brothers" are just That's all the evolutionary versions of these three major occupations.

But it was really the first time to meet someone like Zhan Yun.Although Wang Jian believed that he could win from the beginning, he really did not expect that it would be so difficult for him to win.

He even assumed that if Zhan Yun hadn't gone shopping yesterday, but stayed by his brother's side, Wang Jian even suspected that he might have experienced a fierce battle yesterday and it would definitely be more tragic than today.This sent chills down his spine involuntarily, filled with emotion.

But having said that, Zhan Yun is really a man worthy of respect. Even if he is a thief, he still has a heroic feeling on him. He just stood opposite Wang Jian, otherwise he would really be like him. As said, Wang Jian will become friends with him.

The injuries on the body didn't matter, after all, the staggered important organs were only flesh injuries, which could be recovered in a few days of cultivation, but the spiritual shock made Wang Jian a little uneasy.He had a hunch that similar opponents would never stop appearing in the days to come. After all, no matter how low-key Dawei was, he couldn't escape the fact that he was a man of the hour.Wang Jian is not stupid, but he is definitely not shrewd. He admits death.Just like Dawei can hide in his home today and tuck his tail to avoid danger, but he still came here with the risk of being kidnapped and tearing up his ticket, Wang Jian is definitely not the kind of person who just sits idly by. It's friendship.

"Ajian, thank you." Dawei drove the car, with an indescribably heavy voice: "I got you in trouble."

"It's meaningless to say that." Wang Jian lightly lit a cigarette, still leaning his head on the car window and looking outside: "You better be careful."

"Well, I've already told my dad about the matter." Dawei's voice was not loud, but he looked very steady: "My sister was also called back urgently. I didn't do anything, why did this happen?"

Wang Jian shook his head: "I don't know."

And Liang Huanhuan hugged her gun, leaned on the back of the chair, stared straight ahead with big eyes, and exhaled softly: "I don't know if the Great Sage is out of danger."

"He's fine." Wang Jian replied, "He's physically able to resist."

"Go back and have a good rest." Wang Jian stretched his arms: "I'm pretty tired."

Dawei responded, then turned his head and said to Wang Jian: "I suddenly feel that there is something weird about this matter. These people are obviously targeting me, but logically speaking, this should not be the case. You have to know that I am a teenager. I started to go to ordinary high school, and I took the bus to and from school every day, if I wanted to make trouble, I definitely wouldn’t wait until now.”

"Maybe your company has infringed on other people's interests?"

"Impossible. It was possible ten years ago. Now my family has been resting for several years. It specializes in angel investment and cooperates with the government in energy technology development. This will not infringe on anyone's interests, and they will not use kidnapping." This kind of indecent method."

Wang Jian pondered for a while: "Maybe it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge."

"Isn't it more convenient to shoot me down for revenge?" After Dawei finished speaking, he smiled to himself: "And I told them, if you want money, just tell them, money is not a problem."

"You have also seen that I will be injured too." Wang Jian pointed to his wound: "No one is a god, what's the use of asking me this."

Dawei was silent after listening, there seems to be a big mystery here, even the parties involved don't know, let alone Wang Jian, an outsider, and Wang Jian is neither Xiaojin nor natural, his IQ is only above the level of ordinary people In the scope of the world, let him solve this clueless puzzle, it is better to let him defeat Iron Man.

On the way back from his friend, Wang Jian fell asleep without knowing it. The pain of the wound and the exhaustion of the night made him feel a rare kind of fatigue, and he fell asleep there. When I opened my eyes, I found that I was already lying on Tianraner's bed, next to Tianraner's face who was concentrating on applying medicine to Wang Jian, and Jin Huiming was sitting not far from him, holding his chin and staring at it stunned.

And Liang Huanhuan, who was also injured, was sitting in front of the computer and playing a brain-dead dance game. The keyboard was clicked by her, and she also yelled cursing in the middle.

"A Jian, are you awake?" Seeing Wang Jian waking up, Tianran's expression instantly spread: "I'll bring you food!"

"No more strange dreams?" Jin Huiming approached Wang Jian and looked him up and down: "How dare you get hurt?"

Wang Jian rubbed his head and sat up on the bed, Wei felt dizzy and nauseated: "Why did I fall asleep all of a sudden?"

"You are poisoned." Jin Huiming pointed to Wang Jian's bandaged wound: "There is snake venom on your wound, which is nerve venom. But my old Wang... What did you do? The poison in you Enough to poison several grown men, but you're fine."

Wang Jian let out a groan, and instantly thought of the bloody medicated bath that the old carpenter asked him to take. He guessed that his high resistance to poison was due to the almost inhuman torture at that time.But not to mention, this torture is really effective. Let alone how good Wang Jian's body is, just this invulnerable physique will definitely make him ahead of the starting line. After all, if he doesn't have this It is very likely that he died of food poisoning a long time ago.

However, Wang...Long didn't know about the poison in Zhan Yun's arrow. No wonder Zhan Yun was a little surprised when he saw that he was still alive and kicking after being shot. Now that he thought about it, it turned out that there was poison in the arrow.

"But I'm very ambitious." Jin Huiming frowned: "Why can't you even have an antidote?"

Wang Jian touched the wound on his shoulder and found that it was no longer so painful. He felt better and replied jokingly: "I told you earlier, you can't give me medicine."

"Tch..." Jin Huiming pursed his lips, "Please don't ask."

While talking, Tianran Er walked in very carefully with a bowl full of food, as if holding a time bomb in his hand, and shouted as he walked: "Let's go, let's go!"

She is crippled now, so no matter how careful she is, she still feels like she is on the verge of falling, and she is about to spill the rice all over the floor. Wang Jian has a sharp eye and quick hands, grabbed the big bowl, and took it This bowl of rice.

"Huh..." Tianran Er let out a long breath: "Finally it didn't overturn, Ah Jian, eat quickly! I made it myself!"

"Are you ashamed to lie in front of me?" Jin Huiming squinted at Tianran Er: "This is obviously Huanhuan's cooking."