beauty hunter

Chapter 577 Stalker (3 updates)

Chapter 577 Stalker (3 updates)

Song Rong smiled sly: "Everyone is just like I don't know whether the resting exercise formula you wrote is true or false. Everyone should take some risks. You can choose not to trade, so I will let you go immediately and meet you next time.

It’s just a hostile position, and I have to kill you for the sake of collecting the academy. But if you trade, you can not only get information about your life experience, but also unlock the lock of meditation and restore your skills!"

Wen Yan said calmly: "Is this yours to force me?"

Song Rong smiled and said, "It's just a kind reminder that the subject is still a transaction. OK, I'll wait for your reply now."

Wen Yan's mood is extremely complicated.

If it were before the incident in the Collection Academy, he would have obtained the results of this investigation from Song Tian, ​​but now he has had a falling out with Song Tian. Song Rong's side is likely to be his only way to obtain it, and this transaction condition

, it really touched him.

However, he had to tell Song Rong the mantra of resting skills, which would make him break his promise to the Xu family.

Of course, he was not a person who was confined to the minor details, otherwise he would not have known that when Song Tian was stuck at the bottleneck like himself, he gave him a gift with the formula of resting skills, hoping that Song Tian could understand it through this and then give him a reminder.

The only thing I thought was how to go further in the martial arts path, and Song Tian was the one who was very likely to help him.

Another important reason that made him dare to break his promise was the expectation of Old Man Xu for him. Since he taught him to learn the resting exercise, the old man had violated the family motto for thousands of years, in order to hope that someone could achieve the resting exercise.

The fourth level. Therefore, Wen Yan made up his mind and would rather break his promise than meet the expectations of Old Man Xu.

But now it's different.

His life experience is his "own" private affairs, and exchanging it with it is equivalent to "using public for personal gain", which violates his principles.

Song Rong urged again: "I have to decide to hurry up, I won't wait for anyone if I'm too late."

He said warmly and thoughts, and finally said decisively: "No!"

Song Rong was stunned.

Dong Qianqiu, who was standing beside him, showed surprise: "Young people are very decisive, but it is really important to keep a promise. You can even ignore the most important things you are?"

Wen Yan made a decision and his expression suddenly turned back to calm: "I have my principles. I can investigate my life experience myself. If I take a step back, even if I can't find it out, I won't know it for the most years. I can endure that kind of pain."

Song Rong stretched out his thumb: "Awesome! Why not do this? I'll give you some sweet things and you'll decide. Xiao Dong, read the part of the 'relevant person'."

Dong Qianqiu agreed, turned on the computer again, and recited: "Part 2: Related persons. Note: The following are people who are directly related to the person C of the survey subject. Please compare and check with the first part 'Generator Picture'..."

Song Rong suddenly snatched the computer: "I'll do it, pick some exciting things. Let's take a look, um... this is good. You have a blood relative, a peer."

"What!" Wen Yan cried out in dismay.

"Don't understand yet? Well, let me put it bluntly, you have a 'brother and sister', dear, and the same father and mother." Song Rong knew that he had broken his reconstructed calmness, and closed the file and closed the computer with a smile.

"If you want to know whether it is a man or a woman, a grown-up or a young man, you can exchange it for resting. By the way, I would like to remind you that this person is right next to you and the relationship is quite close. Who do you guess it is? If you can't guess,

You know how to do it."

Wen Yan's heart was surging, and his hands were constantly clenched and loose, and he was clenched and tightened when he loosened.

Brothers and sisters!

Who will it be?

If he hadn't been locked by Jingxin Suo now, he would have rushed up and beat Song Rong up all over his mouth. This old man is so good at sucking his appetite!

At this moment, a thought suddenly flashed, and Wen Yan almost jumped up.

Damn it!

If it were a girl and by my side, wouldn’t she have been teased by myself?

This is not serious. If the girl had been given xxoo by him, then... then he would be so desperate that he would be apologized!

Song Rong was paying attention to all his eyes and actions, and said strangely: "What do you think is so enchanting?"

Wen Yan's face turned red with a rare slight blush and said with a stern face: "No!"

Song Rong said in a daze: "What's wrong?"

Wen Yan said coldly: "I decided not to accept it, that is, no matter how you seduce me!"

Song Rong jumped up suddenly: "You are really a stone in the pit! You don't agree, right? Get out of here immediately! I want to see how many days you can live without me protecting you!"

Wen Yan walked straight between the two without saying a word and headed out of the gym.

Dong Qianqiu said in a daze: "Old Song, do you really let him go?" That was the person who robbed him of the old man and his family, even beat his son seriously injuring him!

Song Rong blushed and said with a thick neck: "Gogun Bing! I'm in a bad mood now, so I'm talking to me!"

Dong Qianqiu quit the room tactfully and closed the door.

He knows this old man's temper so it's better to leave him alone now.

After going out, Dong Qianqiu looked around and suddenly waved, "Qunfeng, come here."

Not far away, a young boy wearing a training suit was walking over from the practice hall in the middle. When he heard the greeting, he immediately changed to running and ran quickly to Dong Qianqiu: "Master, is there anything wrong?"

Dong Qianqiu pointed to the gentle voice who was walking out in the distance: "Follow him and notify me if you have anything to do."

The boy agreed, "Yes!" and turned around and ran away.

Wen Yan had just walked to the front hall and was about to go out when he suddenly turned to the reception desk and smiled and said, "Hello."

The young girl at the reception desk said in a daze: "Hello...hello."

Wen Yan asked, "Sorry, are you practicing martial arts?"

The young girl nodded subconsciously: "I am the ninth disciple of the owner."

Wen Yan said "Oh" and pondered: "I have a question I want to ask for advice, but I don't know if Fang is inconvenient."

The young girl finally came to her senses and smiled sweetly: "Of course, my job other than practicing qigong is to answer other people's questions."

Wen Yan smiled: "Okay, may I ask, do you feel 34d-day chest thrust and don't you feel cumbersome when you practice martial arts?"

In addition to them, there were two other people in the front hall, and the boy named "Qunfeng" who had just chased me, were stunned at the same time with the young girl.

Wen Yan laughed, turned around and left.

Sure enough! I felt much better after teasing the beauty!

The young girl reacted at this time, her cheeks flushed instantly, and she burst into resentment. She shouted at Wen Yan's back: "Stirsty hooligan!"

Everyone around them lowered their heads and smiled secretly, while their thoughts were flying.

Throwing around... That guy can think of it!

Qunfeng walked to the reception desk curiously and whispered: "Xiaoli, do you really have 34 days?"

The young girl grabbed the pen next to her and threw it at him.

Qunfeng shouted, "I just ask, don't be angry..." He flashed through the pen and quickly slipped out of the hall.

The young girl Xiaoli screamed, "Stinky hooligan!"

...

After leaving Kongfang Building, Wen Yan was about to stop a taxi, but suddenly he realized something. When he turned around, he saw a young man wearing Hezong Taoist practice uniform standing behind him, and couldn't help but be stunned: "Who are you?"

The young man said honestly: "My name is Yue Qunfeng."

Wen Yan said strangely: "Why are you following me?"

The young man still looked honest: "Master asked me to follow you."

Wen Yan couldn't help but smile: "You are too bad, it's too early to protect me."

The young man Yue Qunfeng blinked: "Who said I want to protect you? I am only responsible for following you, and I will report to you at any time."

Wen Yan said in surprise: "Follow me? Haha, okay." He called a taxi and got in and left.

Behind the young man also hired a taxi and followed behind him.

Wen Yan looked at the car from the rearview mirror and frowned slightly, "Master, please go to the nearest subway station entrance."

The driver stepped on the brakes and stopped.

Wen Yan said in confusion: "Master?"

The driver turned to look at him with a dark face: "You are playing tricks on me, are you?"

Wen Yan was stunned: "What?"

The driver pointed at a short distance to the right.

Wen Yan turned around and immediately saw the subway station entrance and slapped his head: "Sorry, sorry, I'll give you the fare..."

"Okay!" The driver's expression calmed down, "It seems that you are a foreigner, I'll give you this trip."

Wen Yan was very fond of him, thanked him, opened the door and got out of the car.

The taxi in the rear also stopped.

Wen Yan entered the subway station without stopping and mixed into the crowd.

Humph, want to follow me? Then give it a try!

Two minutes later, Wen Yan followed the flow of people into the subway. Just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly realized that Yue Qunfeng was rushing towards another door not far away, and immediately froze.

Depend on!

This kid really caught up!

Yue Qunfeng stopped less than five meters away from him, looking at him with a harmless expression, without blinking.

Wen Yan was slightly angry, and turned around and squeezed through the crowded crowd.

This stalker! He thought he was easy to mess with if he didn't give him some color!

Yue Qunfeng still had a harmless and gentle expression, watching him not speak.

Wen Yan walked to him, stood side by side with him, and whispered, "You're forcing me." Suddenly, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the plump buttocks of a young girl in a miniskirt and black stockings on the other side through Yue Qunfeng.

Bundle.

The girl screamed, turned her head suddenly, her face turned red, and she slapped Yue Qunfeng, who was closest to her.

Bang!

"It's not me!" Yue Qunfeng covered his face and argued.

"Stirsty hooligan!" The girl didn't listen to what he said at all, and waved the bag in her hand and smashed it over, "Stirsty hooligan! Stirsty hooligan!"

Wen Yan quietly walked away from Yue Qunfeng, and left the circle of people curiously watching the fun, with a sneer on the corner of his lips.

Follow me? You are too young!

Two minutes later, the subway stopped, Wen Yan left the subway, returned to the ground without stopping, reached out to stop a taxi, and just got in, he was stunned.

At the exit of the subway, Yue Qunfeng, who was beaten to the point of bruising face, was running out, and he had already seen him!

The taxi slowly drove away from the subway station entrance, but Yue Qunfeng behind him had already stopped a taxi and followed him.

Wen Yan looked at the boy from the rearview mirror with a dark look on his face.

I really never repent!

"Sir, where are you going?" The driver was a female driver in her thirties, looking graceful.

"Take off the car behind." Wen Yan said without hesitation.

"Ha?" The female driver was stunned.

"One hundred yuan, no matter where you throw him off." Wen Yan took out an old man's head and handed it over.

The female driver was immediately moved. While driving, she picked up the walkie-talkie beside the steering wheel: "Zero 202."

There was a rustling sound from the intercom, and a moment later a male voice rang: "Wife, what's the matter? Is that guy in your car teasing you? Stop and I'll beat him!"

Wen Yan was stunned after hearing this.

It turned out that the driver of the car behind and the female driver were husband and wife!