Dressed like a real daughter, she leads a billionaire CEO to abuse a wealthy family

big family? "

Wu Heng was full of curiosity about everything in his hometown and asked: "How big is it?"

amount.

The young man was speechless for a moment, unable to answer, "Anyway, it's much bigger than you think. This 4A-level scenic spot in Feitiandu is actually the family's private property. It's just an official assessment. It's not easy to compare with that one." The family has discussed using it as a tourist attraction. The annual ticket raffle alone is a considerable amount of income."

Tickets.

Wu Heng thought of the one hundred price tag and nodded seriously, fully agreeing with what the other party said was huge.

"Anyway, you young people, don't be arrogant and go back as soon as possible, otherwise no one can protect you if something goes wrong." The young man looked at him and took another puff of cigarette, warning in a deep tone.

However, 5 minutes later, when he met the two of them again, his expression was numb.

"Did you two take my words as fart?!" He gritted his teeth and was so angry that he dropped his cigarette.

Wu Heng picked it up and handed it back to him, saying seriously: "I know you mean well, but I came to see my family, and they are here."

So I can't go back.

After hearing the reason, the young man calmed down. After a moment of silence, he said helplessly, "Forget it, we are destined to meet each other. Who told me to like you two? Come on, you come with me. If anything happens on the way, I Cover you. By the way, call me Brother Biao."

"Brother Biao." Wu Heng became a lot more cheerful along the way, and he took the initiative to say, "My name is Wu Heng, and her name is Ye Lan."

"The surname Wu... is quite rare." Brother Biao muttered his name, nodded slightly and said hello, and then continued walking up with his hiking bag, "That big family has many servants, so the fact that you can find this place means that your family He is also working for the other party, and we will find out when we go to Feitiandu and ask around."

"Yeah." Wu Heng listened to this obediently, feeling inexplicably relieved. At least his family was not a small vendor in a scenic spot, but lived in a big family, and their treatment should be much better than that of people down the mountain.

Ye Lan is still taciturn. Apart from teaching Wu Heng skills and techniques, she doesn't like to talk most of the time. The more she gets along with Brother Biao, the less he dares to talk to her.

The three of them arrived at the third platform together. The altitude had reached 2000 meters, and the surrounding water vapor and clouds and fog further hindered people's breathing.

Brother Biao opened his backpack in the rest area and filled an oxygen bag. He hesitated and asked them if they wanted it.

"We don't need it, Brother Biao can use it himself." Wu Heng shook his head and refused, without any sign of reluctance on his face.

Hearing this, Brother Biao held on to the oxygen mask while observing the faces of the two people opposite him. He was surprised to find that not only did the two of them not sweat or have high reflexes, their breathing was not disturbed.

Is it because you are young?

No, as a mountaineer who travels all year round, he knows better than anyone that no matter how young or strong he is, climbing a mountain like this, which is thousands of meters high and has such high humidity, will never feel strange at all.

What is going on with these two people in front of me?

"You guys..." He took a breath and was about to speak when he suddenly heard a whooshing sound as something passed by his ear and plunged into a tree trunk not far away.

Ye Lan and Wu Heng were just sandwiched between that thing, and they both turned sideways to avoid it. Looking back, they saw that what was stuck into the trunk of the tree was clearly a wooden arrow.

Although the arrow was made of wood, it was extremely sharp. It penetrated three-thirds of the hard tree trunk into the wood. It can be seen that if it hurt someone, it would not even penetrate the bone directly.

Thinking of this, Ye Lan raised his eyelids and glanced in a direction not far away, his eyes slightly cold.

The surrounding clouds and mist were blown away by a gust of wind from nowhere, revealing a few tables at the back. Brother Biao turned his head and surprisingly realized that the other tables were occupied by people.

But they just came over and didn't notice anything at all.

At this time, everyone saw that they could no longer hide their figures, so they looked at them and another table full of strange and weird things with half-smiling eyes.

Seeing that he was being watched, the latter finally raised his hand and said in a casual and perfunctory tone: "Ah, I'm sorry, I just missed and scared you."

He almost killed someone, but it was explained away as an accidental mistake.

Ye Lan stared at the novel machine in the opponent's hand and his immature but slightly surly face, and frowned slightly.

"Hehe, brother, you are so bad, you deliberately scare people." An eleven or twelve-year-old girl at the same table had a ponytail and a cute tutu. She held her face in her hands and smiled innocently, but her eyes were straight. Gou stared at Ye Lan, "Fortunately I didn't hurt that sister, otherwise it would be a pity to ruin such a beautiful face."

This obviously sounded ironic, because the flash of jealousy in the little girl's eyes was clearly audible.

Wu Heng was about to stand up and settle accounts with the other party.

Seeing this, Brother Biao hurriedly pulled him, with cold sweat on his face. Cen Cen said, "Sit down, sit down quickly, you can't afford to offend those two people. Have you heard of Lu Men? He is good at carving in Sichuan Province." Mechanism design is said to have been inherited from Lu Ban's disciples in the Spring and Autumn Period. He was born with a pair of good hands and could create all things in the world. I saw that little boy at an auction. The bows and crossbows he designed and a series of destructive weapons were on the market. It is priceless and hard to find, which shows his talent.”

Lumen.

Not only Wu Heng didn't understand this genre in the city, even Ye Lan had never heard of it.

This is a completely different field from ancient warriors.

Wu Heng frowned, sat down reluctantly, pursed his lips and said, "But I don't think he is that strong."

At least he didn't feel threatened.

There is no pressure like when meeting a master.

"You kid, don't be blind. No one who can get here right now is a good person." Brother Biao glared at him, and quickly introduced him as if scolding his ignorant brother: " The gray-haired old man over there is a hundred-year-old Tai Chi immortal. He is a master of Qi-nurturing Kung Fu and is now also proficient in boxing and stick techniques. The little man in front is the master thief Flea. As his name suggests, he has a flexible body and empty hands, and he has the most clever ideas..."

He talked about the people present in one breath, almost familiarly, and it was obvious that these people were all important figures in the circle he was familiar with.

While they were talking, those people also stood up and prepared to attack Feitiandu. When they passed by their table, some people patted Brother Biao on the shoulder and said jokingly: "My strength is not that great, but my intelligence is pretty good. Just know how powerful we are. You have to carry oxygen waste up the mountain, so why not go home and drink milk as soon as possible."

When Brother Biao heard this, his face turned red for a moment, but he still pressed Wu Heng's hand tightly. After everyone left, he let out a long sigh of relief and said with a helpless smile: "It's not shameful to bow your head at the right time if you are weak. Anyway, we Their goal is Feitian Ferry, and there is no point in fighting with them here. Their purpose is nothing more than to cut down the competitors who finally reach Feitian Ferry."

After hearing the other party's analysis, Ye Lan took a rare look at him and felt that although this person was ordinary, he had a good character.

After this turmoil, the speed of the three of them slowed down a lot when they hit the road again. Brother Biao seemed to be deliberately avoiding them and only stayed far behind the others.

Within a short distance of 200 meters, they encountered several faces that had been beaten and maimed and thrown on the roadside.