Ma'am, it's a million times more violent today.

Shen Xingchen pursed his lips slightly: "I didn't escape."

"Didn't you escape?"

Xiaodao obviously didn't believe it, he wanted to see Shen Xingchen's expression clearly, and wanted to tell from his expression how much of what he said was true and what was not.

But it was pitch black, and he couldn't see anything.

"Well, he let me go."

"impossible!"

Xiaodao denied Shen Xingchen's words without even a little hesitation. No one knew better than him what kind of scary guy the old guy was.

How could such a person be let go?
"He can't let you go."

"I only promised to answer one question for you. Now, it's time for us to settle the score."

Shen Xingchen finished his sentence without any emotional ups and downs, one hand was still clamping the knife's throat, and the other hand clasped his shoulder, taking advantage of the momentum.

The knife hurts, and the body can only be forced to move according to Shen Xingchen's wishes.

In the quiet corridor of the dormitory, Xiaodao and Shen Xingchen walked one after the other, neither fast nor slow. Xiaodao looked at the surveillance cameras at the end of the corridor and around the corner, and was forced to maintain an awkward posture, but there was a hint of a smile on his face. meaning.

"Master Shen... Oh no, Junior Brother, you took me out in such a grandiose manner, did you take the monitoring of our Dahua Kingdom too seriously?"

"Ah!"

Shen Xingchen sneered coldly: "Instead of caring about me, it's better to care about yourself first."

"What do I care about?"

Xiao Dao didn't take it seriously: "You won't kill me after all."

While speaking, Shen Xingchen had already held the knife and walked to the corner of the stairs, his thin lips slowly opened, and said lightly: "I won't kill you, but there is always a way to make your life worse than death, after all, we all It was taught by that person, have you forgotten?"

After Shen Xingchen finished speaking, he already walked downstairs with a knife.

And Xiaodao finally showed a trace of fear on his face that he didn't care much about at first.

Although I didn't really believe that Shen Xingchen was let go by that person, what if it was true?And he can stand here well, which in itself represents his fearfulness.

After all, after so many years, countless children have died from that person's hands, and as far as I know, the only ones who survived are Shen Xingchen and himself.

Xiaodao was a little embarrassed for a moment.

"Oh, look what you're doing. Anyway, we are also from the same sect, right? Anyway, I have to call you brother, and you have to call me brother. We don't have to be like this—ah—"

While talking, Xiaodao and Shen Xingchen had already gone downstairs and came to the playground. Before Xiaodao could finish his sentence, Shen Xingchen pushed him hard, and his body fell heavily on the car.

Heartbreaking pain came from his body and palms, but Xiaodao's face was full of smiles.

He turned his head and looked at Shen Xingchen's indifferent face with a smile on his face.

"Why is this so rough?"

Shen Xingchen didn't even bother, opened the car door and kicked the knife in.

"You think you can trap..."

"Crack!"

Just when Xiao Dao triumphantly wanted to provoke Shen Xingchen, he saw that Shen Xingchen suddenly conjured a pair of handcuffs out of nowhere... No, these are not handcuffs at all!
Xiaodao couldn't laugh anymore, looking at the big iron ring that was tied around his neck, his face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

"Is it too much? My human rights have been insulted, I want to protest!"

"First account!"

Shen Xingchen handcuffed the other end of the collar that locked the knife on his steering wheel, then walked around the front of the car and sat on the co-pilot's seat, and said faintly: "He was never my master, and you are not my senior brother either."

After saying that, Shen Xingchen started the car and sped away.

Xiaodao remained silent and did not speak, but stared down at the collar around his neck indignantly and sadly.

Ok!

I never regarded that person as my master.

……

After returning to the dormitory, Xiang Wenning found that Zhao Xiaoxi and Chen Xiyue had already started to sit at the desk and write questions. Although they were excited to see Xiang Wenning come back for a while, they came to participate in the training camp and the competition after all, so they were excited After a while, the two continued to write questions, and urged Xiang Wenning to join them.

Xiang Wenning nodded in response, first ran to the bathroom pretending to wash up, but actually quietly turned on the communicator that he carried with him.

Hearing the signal sound inside, Xiang Wenning immediately lowered his voice.

"it's me!"

"Bao, is it you? Is it you? I tell you that you are so disrespectful. You actually ran to the capital alone, and you didn't call me and Lu Ting. We two will sue you seriously."

"Well, what happened to Fu Jingyan?"

Nan Feng: "..."

Nan Feng's face was hurt.

It's like this every time, no matter how he complains or expresses his grievances, Xiang Wenning always looks like this.

But there is nothing I can do, who made me love her so much like my old mother!

Nan Feng sighed heavily: "The Fu family's company in Liangcheng has been very honest and quiet recently, and they didn't even accept new projects. I asked Lu Ting to inquire about it, and it turns out that Fu Jingyan returned to the capital.

Bao, the Fu family's foundation is in the capital, and the Fu family in Liangcheng is just a very small, inconspicuous branch for Fu Jingyan to train, an existence that can be ignored in the entire Fu family group.

But the Fu Group in the capital is different. Let me use an analogy, your second brother gave you the great finance, but in front of the real Fu Group, even your younger brother can only be reluctant. "

Xiang Wenning has known about the fact that the Fu family has a foundation all his life, otherwise the Gu family would not have worked so hard to cling to Fu Jingyan.

"Well, that's how it's fun."

"hey-hey."

Hearing what Xiang Wenning said, Nan Feng suddenly smiled strangely: "Bao, there is a very interesting thing. I investigated it carefully and found that the interior of the Fu family is actually very complicated. The old man, who was already seriously ill, no longer manages anything in the Fu Group.

If you want to say that Mr. Fu is also a character, he actually married the wife of Sifang. Now the real person in charge of the Fu Group is Dafang's eldest granddaughter Fu Wanqing. Fu Jingyan is the grandson of Sifang. It is said that Mr. Fu loves Dafang the most. And the fourth room, the eldest room is the main room that Ming Media is marrying, so it is understandable to love her, but Fu Jingyan's grandmother, Mr. Fu's fourth-room concubine, is amazing. She hooked up with Mr. Fu at a young age. All three rooms were wiped out.

Although Fu Wanqing is currently managing the Fu Group, there are rumors that Mr. Fu will hand over the Fu Group to Fu Jingyan. "