In the moment before he fainted, he seemed to see a man in a black shirt with a body as tall as a gun and a scar on his face running towards him with undisguised concern and nervousness.

Who was he? Why did he save me? And why did he look at me with such concern? I can't allow him to think too much, the injury is so severe that he is completely unconscious.

Scar was in a cold sweat, and he was secretly glad that he had saved the young master at a critical moment, otherwise he would have been to blame.

His life was given by his parents, but his second life was given by his wife, and his third life was given by the eldest lady.

He owes his wife's family two lives, so he, a top mercenary at the grandmaster level, gave up his career of licking blood from the knife edge, put on a suit and tie, and came to the city to become the bodyguard of the eldest lady, and spent the rest of his life to repay the favor.

But this naughty young master seems to have too many magicalities, and his intuition is sharp and scary, he doesn't dare to approach at all, so he can only follow from a distance.

Wang Cheng's ambush and Qin Canglan's subordinates dealt with the young master, he didn't take it to heart at all, he knew the young master's force value very well, and he definitely had the combat power of a B-level close to A-level martial artists.

In his opinion, it was a joke that a group of sheep wanted to bite a tiger to death, so he was holding the psychology of watching the excitement, leisurely and leisurely far behind.

The young master's sudden epiphany unleashed a magical martial art, and the terrifying Arhat phantom made him tremble.

But he never thought that a group of sheep could hurt the tiger, although it was because the young master had mercy and forcibly interrupted his martial arts and was counterattacked, but an injury is an injury, and Scar's heart was full of self-blame.

Especially the sudden appearance of the black-clothed killer, even if he was killed by him, he thought it was his dereliction of duty, after all, he was careless and did not discover the ambush of the black-clothed killer in advance.

So Scar was very angry, standing beside Ding Ning, and coldly looked at Qin Canglan who got out of the car and wanted to explain.

"Stop, dare to take a step closer to the young master, there is no mercy!"

The cold voice came, and the expression on Qin Canglan's face was stunned, in Ninghai, no one dared to talk to him like this for many years, but he had to stop immediately, not daring to make the slightest move.

More than a dozen infrared sniper rifles were firmly locked on his eyebrows, not even trembling, and the stability made him frightened.

Qin Canglan had bean-sized drops of sweat on his forehead, even with the prestige of the Qin family in Ninghai, he didn't dare to hang out with more than a dozen sniper rifles, who were these people?

Also, they actually called Young Master Ding Ning, could it be that he was the illegitimate son of a certain big man?

No wonder, no wonder Bai Qing's attitude towards him was so special, at this moment, Qin Canglan felt as if he had touched the truth.

The scene that happened immediately made Qin Canglan even more sure of this speculation.

In addition to a dozen sniper rifles, there were more than a dozen well-trained men in black shirts who looked like they had survived a hundred battles, and they were by no means comparable to the elites under him.

They were all tall, with oil paint painted on their faces, holding guns to protect Ding Ning from all corners, and staring vigilantly at all the corners that might bring danger.

Scar picked up Ding Ning and looked at Qin Canglan coldly: "You pray, if the young master is fine, it is up to him to decide what to do with the Qin family, if the young master has something, I guarantee that your entire Qin family will accompany the young master to the funeral." ”

Qin Canglan had no doubt about Scar's words, he could feel the powerful momentum emanating from Scar's body from such a distance, and this momentum he had only felt from a few top masters in the Qin family.

It was a kind of terrifying killing intent formed after disregard for life and bloody killing, and this killing intent made him cold all over his body and a chill in his heart.

Such a character, the Qin family is regarded as an ancestor, but he is only Ding Ning's bodyguard, so you can imagine how terrifying the family power behind Ding Ning is.

He knew that what he did tonight would bring ruin to the Qin family, and he eagerly explained: "That killer is not from our Qin family. ”

"We will investigate this, so you don't have to worry about it, whoever dares to touch the young master, no matter who it is, just wait to destroy the clan." ”

Scar's tone was indifferent, as if it were a matter of course, and he said things that were taken for granted.

With a wave of his hand, a big man in a black shirt stepped forward and lifted the body of the black-clothed killer with one hand.

"Let's go!"

Scar commanded, and he was about to leave with Ding Ning on his back.

"Wait a minute, I can testify, this killer is really not sent by Brother Qin, I swear in the name of my family!"

Murong smiled and realized the crisis that the Qin family was about to face, and out of righteousness, he had the courage to come forward and explain to Qin Canglan.

"Young Master Murong, your sister is the person that the young master of my family likes, I will not hold you responsible, I hope you will use your brains in the future, don't bring disaster to the Murong family, remember, the young master is alive, and he will not care about you for the sake of your sister's face, but if the young master has an accident, even your sister will not be able to protect you." ”

Scar's voice was a little softer, but the implicit meaning in his words was chilling.

Murong smiled, his eyes widened, he wanted to say something but couldn't say it, the Murong family, which had been dominant in the land south of the Yangtze River for thousands of years, seemed to be vulnerable in Scar's mouth, which made him feel a sense of comical absurdity.

But he surprisingly didn't have much suspicion, because Scar's expression was so sure that he felt that what he said was the truth.

"Remember, woe comes from your mouths, take care of your mouths!"

Scar turned and strode away, a group of black shirts following like ghosts into the darkness as if they had never been there.

Murong smiled and looked at the worried Qin Canglan and comforted, "Brother Qin, don't worry, that guy is just talking, and he can't be serious." ”

"No, he's not joking, not to mention those snipers hidden in the shadows, just the guys who show up, at least they are B-level powerhouses, that scar, I'm afraid it's a grandmaster-level powerhouse, what's more, this is just the power they surfaced, how many strong people are hidden and haven't come out? No matter who provokes such a group of people, it will be difficult to die well. ”

Qin Canglan said excitedly: "I hope that Ding Ning can turn the danger into a disaster, otherwise, our Qin family may usher in a catastrophe." ”

"It's not that serious. Murong said with a smile and some apprehension.

Qin Canglan patted him on the shoulder, shook his head with a wry smile: "Such a powerful force is lurking right under our noses, we haven't noticed it, you should be able to imagine how terrifying they are." ”

"Oops, my sister!"

Murong smiled and suddenly patted his head, remembering that Murong Yanran was still waiting for him in the hotel.

"Let's go, remember, don't tell your sister about today. ”

After Qin Canglan admonished, he turned to his subordinates and sternly admonished: "Take care of your mouths, don't let me hear any rumors." ”

"Yes, young master!"

The men in black had long been frightened by the twists and turns, thinking that if they really hurt Ding Ning, I am afraid that today would be the death date for all of them.

The murderous intent exuded by those big men in black shirts made them shudder when they thought about it, tonight's experience was a terrible nightmare for them, and it was better to forget it all.

In the Humvee, Scar carefully examined Ding Ning's body, feeling the disordered qi and blood and violent power in his body, and there was a look of worry between his eyebrows.

"Boss, how is the situation of the young master?"

A blackshirt asked worriedly.

"The situation is very bad, I can't help it, we take different cultivation paths, he forcibly interrupted the combat technique and was counterattacked, I can't do anything. ”

Scar said worriedly.

"Isn't it martial art?" the black shirt was keenly aware of Scar's speech.

"Do you think that a martial art that can form a law can still be called a martial art? A martial art that can transform into a form can no longer be called a martial art, but a combat skill, a combat martial art born for the sake of fighting. ”

Scar shook his head with a wry smile on his face: "The young master is obviously only a B-level close to A-level combat power, but he can perform SS-level combat skills, which is really a demon." ”

"SS-level combat skills, oh my God, how is this possible? That's a Grand Grandmaster-level. ”

The jaws of the black shirts all dropped to the ground in shock, the scar boss was already an invincible existence in their eyes, and so far he was just an S-level powerhouse at the grandmaster level, and the young master was obviously not even A-level, but he was able to display SS-level combat skills, which made them not frightened.

"Remember, this matter is rotten to my stomach, and it must not be passed on, otherwise, it will bring great trouble to the young master. ”

Scar looked solemn and admonished solemnly.

"Don't worry, boss, we know what is important. ”

The black shirts expressed their stance one after another, they knew what the young master's demonic performance meant, and once they were known by those top powerhouses, they would definitely come to explore the young master's secret, which was not a good thing.

A black shirt's eyes flashed with cruelty: "Boss, so many people at the scene have seen the young master perform his combat skills, should we ......?"

The words were not said thoroughly, but everyone understood what he meant, and they all looked at Scar, and just waited for him to give an order, and then killed all the people on the scene.

Scar shook his head slightly: "Although we are not afraid of the Qin family, but more things are better than less, the young master is going to do great things, and he needs help from many aspects, if he can set up one less enemy, he can set up one less enemy, after all, Madame means to take Ninghai as the young master's base, our enemy is in Yanjing, not Ninghai, Qin Canglan is a smart person, I believe he will shut everyone up." ”

"The boss deliberately threatened him before to remind him, right?" said a black shirt.

"I'm not joking, it's best if the young master is fine, once there is an accident, the Qin family will definitely become a funeral object, you just need to know that we are just the power on the surface, and only those who can be determined in one fell swoop can be called hole cards in the end." ”

Scar was not angry and said indifferently.

The black shirts looked at each other, but their eyes were full of excitement, although they all wanted to know what other hole cards Madame had, but they knew that they should not ask what they should not ask, so they nodded and remained silent.

"Boss, what about the young master's injuries?" a black shirt broke the silence and asked with concern.

"The eldest lady is waiting for us in Biyun Pure Courtyard, speed up. ”

Scar felt Ding Ning's chaotic pulse and urged.

Biyunjing Monastery is the oldest Buddhist monastery in the Ninghai area so far, and because it is located in the quiet and remote eastern suburbs, it has a hermitage flavor.

At this moment, the night is dark, but the lonely lights in the West Chamber's "Renshou Nunnery" are always bright, and Ding Xianglie, who is dressed in plain clothes, is talking with an old nun holding candles.

When the black chess pieces fell, Lao Ni smiled: "You lost." ”

"Hmm!" Ding replied absentmindedly.

"Your heart is upset. The old nun had a wrinkled face, an old man who was about to die, but his eyes were clear and bright, shining with wisdom.

"It's about the younger brother, how can you meditate. Ding Zhilie made no secret of the worry on his face.

Lao Nun proclaimed the Buddha's name, "Amitabha, the cycle of heaven, everyone has their own life." ”

"I don't accept my fate!" Hunting's eyes were as bright as iron, like snow skin against plain clothes, and he actually showed a rebellious color.