Zhao Mingcheng, the most powerful man in the Zhao family, is just gnashing his teeth at Lin Ming. It seems that he has nothing to do with Lin Ming.

The man in black suspected that he was dreaming. He pinched his thigh, but the pain told him that he was not dreaming.

He had a gun in his pocket, and by this time he was afraid to take it out.

Lin Ming ignored the people around him. He went to see the situation of Bai Muyu, and then asked, "Bai Muyu, why are you so stupid? What do you think? How can you help me block the gun?"

Bai Muyu knew that she had been shot twice, but it was strange that she didn't feel any pain at the muzzle of the gun, and she could see clearly what had just happened.

This scene finally confirmed her feelings for Lin Ming. Lin Ming is not an ordinary person.

"I don't know what I think." Bai Muyu, with a smile on his face, "just want to help you block that shot."

"Well, don't talk. I'll take the bullet out for you." Lin Ming was speechless. With a stab, he tore apart Bai Muyu's trousers. Then he put his finger in and caught a bullet out.

"Why don't I hurt at all?" Bai Muyu is a little puzzled.

"Would you like to try it? Ha ha, I promise you will never forget this life. " Lin Ming couldn't help laughing.

"Hum," Bai Muyu snorted, "I've been shot twice. You're still in the mood to joke with me."

Seeing this, Lin Ming makes a face at Bai Muyu. Then, with a "stab" sound, he tears the clothes behind Bai Muyu, takes out a bullet in the same simple and crude way, and then drops it to the ground with a Ding sound.

Zhao Mingcheng, Zhao Ruhai, the man in black and the three men in their early thirties were looking at the scene with a dull face, completely confused.

"I don't want to go to the hospital." Bai Muyu said suddenly.

"Oh, no, I'll take you home. Do you have a medical kit at home?" Seeing Bai Muyu nodding, Lin Ming said, "I'll wrap it up for you. After a few days' rest, you'll be OK."

With that, Lin Ming tries to hold Bai Muyu up.

Bai Muyu's beautiful cheek suddenly flushed slightly, and then said in a low voice: "Er, I can walk by myself."

But after taking a step, he suddenly cried out in pain: "Oh, what's the matter? I didn't feel pain just now. How can I feel so painful now?"

Said, white Mu rain forehead is already exuded a layer of dense sweat.

"Cough. How do I know that? " Lin Ming covered up and said, "so let me take you downstairs."

Bai Muyu didn't say anything more, but when Lin Ming picked her up, her wound didn't hurt again. At this time, she found out what was going on. It turned out that Lin Ming gently touched her leg wound.

Suddenly, she understood and said angrily, "seyunzi, no wonder you didn't... No wonder someone called you seyunzi."

She quickly changed her tongue.

"Say, is who scold me is color germ son, turn round I go to seek this person to settle accounts." Lin Ming pretended to be evil and said a word.

Bai Muyu snorted and did not speak.

At this time, regardless of Zhao Mingcheng and others, Lin Ming goes out with Bai Muyu in his arms.

However, as soon as he got to the door, a young man came with a group of people, looking anxious.

"Why?" Looking at the leading young man, Lin Ming was surprised, but that was all. Then he continued to hold Bai Muyu to leave.

"President, you are here at last."

Seeing the young man appear at the door, Zhao Mingcheng was immediately overjoyed. He quickly welcomed him and pointed to Lin Ming: "president, this is the man."

Just now, when Lin Ming took the bullet for Bai Muyu, Zhao Mingcheng sent a short message to Lei Ming, the president of Haizhou Martial Arts Association.

There was nothing more to say in the text message, but that he met a young man named Lin Ming who had developed his strength in his body.

He didn't expect thunder to come so soon.

"Oh?" Thunder suddenly looked at Lin Ming from afar, showing a glance of examination, and said: "it seems that you are younger than me. How can you practice your strength?"

Lin mingbai takes a look at the man and doesn't want to take care of him. He just wants to leave with Bai Muyu in his arms.

"Hey, wait a minute. Would you mind competing with me?" Lei Mingyuan stands in front of Lin Ming again.

"Go away." Lin Ming said one word directly, who is this? I don't know you. As soon as I open my mouth, I will talk about competition. What's wrong.

"Rude, how do you talk to the president?" Next to a strong man suddenly a cold drink.

"Well?" Thunder far immediately to this man, and then the man's face a white, quickly back to the back.

Then leiming said to Lin Ming from a distance, "little brother, my men are not sensible. I hope you don't take it to heart."

"What little brother, no little brother, don't yell. Do I know you? And don't stop me. Don't you see me holding an injured person? " Lin Ming rolled his eyes.

"Ha ha..." Lei Mingyuan smiles awkwardly, but his eyes are a bit gloomy, and then he lets the road out.

Then Lin Ming didn't say anything more. He walked quickly, but at the moment of entering the elevator, he saw Lei Ming coming over from a distance and said to him, "I'll send you a post tomorrow."

"There's something wrong with this man, what post." Lin Ming can't help but feel that this man is very inexplicable.

After entering the elevator, Bai Muyu had a chance to speak and said, "your attitude is too bad. Do you know that you have offended another person whom no one dares to offend?"

"Oh." Lin Ming just answered lightly.

"Ah." Bai Muyu suddenly sighed, and then asked, "who are you in the end? How do I feel like you are not afraid of anything?"

"I am death." Lin Ming smiles.

"Well, it's not serious." Bai glanced at Lin Ming, then Bai Muyu said, "that man's name was Lei Mingyuan just now. He was the president of the martial arts association of Haizhou city. He was born in a martial arts family. He is only 25 years old this year and has practiced Kung Fu all over. If no one is Zhao Mingcheng's opponent in Haizhou City, then Lei Mingyuan is that as long as someone hears his name, he will tremble."

"Oh." Lin Ming just answered.

"Well, are you listening to me?" Bai Muyu is in a hurry.

"I hear you." Lin Ming also laughed, and then repeated what Bai Muyu had just said.

"Then why do you look so indifferent?" Bai Muyu has no good airway.

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