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At this moment, the Wen family.

"Tat Tat Tat." The Wen family was ready to go. Wen Tingyun lowered his eyes and looked down. He didn't understand why he could miss a move every time.

It's the same for Shang Beiming, and it's the same for Shang Oujing. Now, even a mere ant-like daughter of a family dares to step on his head?

The night is heavy with frost and dew, and the winter is cold and the moon is cold. The winter night in the imperial capital is always filled with chill, making people feel that there is a cool breath in the bones.

"Second Lord, we have already contacted the people in Yunxi City, and we will do it as soon as possible."

Just about to respond, Wen Tingyun suddenly frowned, and there was the sound of a car.

"Go and see who it is?"

1 minutes later—

"Second Master Wen, it was delivered to you. Remember to take good care of it this time, and don't let the young master down again." The people in the car spoke with a frivolous tone, full of sarcasm.

"Papa." Immediately afterwards, the Wen family members who were tied up in the car were thrown out of the car one by one. Seeing this, Wen Tingyun clenched his fists tightly.

The surroundings were dim, and the people in the car kindly turned on the headlights, but they were looking into Wen Tingyun's eyes, with a strong sense of sarcasm.

The light shot straight into Wen Tingyun's eyes, and the Wen family immediately stepped forward to protect Wen Tingyun.

"Please be more polite, no matter how bad it is, our second master is also a collaborator hand-picked by Young Master Wen. In the imperial capital, only the Wen family can give you what you want!" The Wen family forcefully let go.

"Ha ha ha ha."

"I said, Second Master Wen, let your subordinates take the blame if you can't do it yourself? It's too dare not to be responsible." The people in the car laughed.

I don't dare to satirize their young master directly, so I just use the words of my subordinates?

Are they fools?

"Boom--" After finishing speaking, the car drove away immediately, and everyone in the Wen family looked at Wen Tingyun's gloomy face and didn't dare to speak out.

After a long time, Wen Tingyun pushed aside the men standing in front of him, the fury in his chest had reached its peak, and it was only a moment before it would burst completely.

"Zzz-cha-"

"you......"

"I heard that Second Master Wen wanted to surround Yunxi City?" Just as the Wen family turned around, a cold but magnetic male voice immediately entered my ears.

Fu Chuanlin?

How is he?

"Why, Master Fu wants to take charge of the Wen family's affairs?" Wen Tingyun moved away calmly, his eyes full of vigilance. Hearing this, Fu Chuanlin glanced behind Wen Tingyun with interest.

The smell of car exhaust has been lingering in the air for a long time, and the weird atmosphere at the scene became more and more obvious, making the heartbeat amplify immediately.

"I'm not interested in your affairs, but others are." Fu Chuanlin smiled lightly, his black coat was blown up by the wind, his hair was ruffled by the wind, and the chill invaded every word, which sounded loose and cold.

"What do you mean?" Wen Tingyun's vigilance has reached its peak at this time, because six years ago, when he tried to replace the captain of the Beiming General Administration with his own people, Fu Chuanlin saw him in the same tone.

Even the tone of voice makes no difference.

The Wen family whitewashed the peace extremely quickly, and immediately hid the person who was violently thrown out of the car just before Fu Chuanlin got out of the car.

"It means to surround Yunxi City, you don't have the right." After tasting the high-grade nicotine flavor, his voice was inexplicably tinged with a hoarse, low-pitched texture, which matched the snow scene at the moment.

Slightly snowy winter trees form a beauty of their own.

"Master Fu is worrying too much. Almost the entire federation knows what's going on with the Wen family recently, and they are already too busy to take care of themselves. How can the Wen family have the energy to take care of other things?" Wen Tingyun fought back, pulling the corners of his lips lightly.

"The Wen family doesn't count on this matter." Fu Chuanlin said lightly.

The implication: The Wen family has no right to speak tonight.

How could Wen Tingyun not be frightened when the Wen family was about to go out on the eve?

The last time his capable confidant was killed by Fu Chuanlin, Wen Tingyun's vigilance towards Fu Chuanlin was no less than his subconscious fear in front of Bei Mingyu.

"Fu..."

"Crack." The crisp sound of the car door being opened was extremely abrupt. Wen Tingyun's eyelids twitched suddenly when he heard the sound, and he turned slightly to look sideways. A leather shoe appeared on the snow-covered ground.

Looking up, it was the figure Wen Tingyun had hated for many years.

Bei, Ming, Wei!

"Huh." The breath was unstable for a moment, Wen Tingyun raised a small smile, and Qingyi's face was a little ferocious.

Haven't seen each other in six years, nothing has changed.

"In recent years, your courage has increased a lot." Bei Mingyu's voice was dull.

After the words fell, the Wen family protected Wen Tingyun as if they had seen a ghost, for fear that Bei Mingyu would further attack the killer.

"It's the same with Master Hao." The corners of Wen Tingyun's eyes turned red, and his desire to strip bones and drink blood was suppressed by him, at least for now, he couldn't openly tear himself apart with Beiming Hao.

"It seems that the lesson of that fire is not enough, but it has increased your courage."

"It's because I acted too lightly." The man sighed, every word, every tone of voice was hitting Wen Tingyun's nerve endings.

It felt as if his tail was tightly held by the other party, and he didn't know when it would be torn off.

On the opposite side, the Wen family no longer knew what to do, and the enmity between the Wen family and Lord Ge had no solution at all.

Second Master has hated Master Ge for many years, and wished he could get rid of him in one fell swoop, otherwise he would not have dispatched seven groups of people to hunt and kill Master Ge a while ago.

But who would have expected that Grandpa Ge would appear suddenly?

The fists were clenched tightly, the nails clasped the palms, and the skin had been broken, but Wen Tingyun didn't seem to feel the pain.

After a while, Wen Tingyun almost used the greatest restraint in his life to be able to suppress the tyranny in his heart.

"So, Master Fu and Master Ruo came to Wen's house just to warn me? No way." Wen Tingyun let go of his fist, with a strong attitude.

"clatter."

"Da." The sound fell, and Bei Mingluo approached step by step, stepping on the snow and frost, stepping on the snow.

The soft light refracted into the snow scene slightly dispelled the violence and wantonness around the man, but the sense of coercion rose sharply.

"What are you doing?" Wen Tingyun gritted his teeth and asked.

"Grandpa! This is the Wen family..."

"Wen Tingyun." Bei Minghao easily grabbed his collar and lifted him up, his tone cold.

Just like how he single-handedly rushed into Wen's house six years ago, his brutality and reckless madness were enough to shatter his opponent's reason and pretended calm.

"You and I can only live one, but this person will only be me."

"I told you this point six years ago, the more you resist, the more ruthless I will strike, but you didn't listen to a single word." Wen Tingyun's whole body.

"Beiming, Beiming, ahem, let's wait and see." The whole person was controlled by Beiming, and Wen Tingyun's breathing became a problem.

He paused word by word, hiding endless hatred, wishing he couldn't bite Bei Minghao's beating heart.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

"Crack." Tightening his palms in an instant, Wen Tingyun was picked up by Bei Mingluo, and his two eyes were about to be at the same level, and his throat was under heavy pressure again. Wen Tingyun suddenly remembered the scene where the gunpowder smoke in the fire stimulated his throat.

"Do you know why Beiming Xiaocheng can't be a qualified puppet?"

Hearing this, Wen Tingyun's eyes were staring straight at Bei Mingfeng, and his eyeballs protruded a little due to suffocation.

The face quickly turned red, and it was clear at a glance who had the upper hand and took the initiative.

"I failed this time, and I will and will succeed next time." After finishing speaking, Wen Tingyun gently parted the corners of his lips, and blood streaks slowly left from his lips.

The weather was so cold that it condensed completely in just a second.

"It all depends on how tough the fate of Master Ge is."

"The transnational case in which he asked you to show half of Wen's family was stolen from me. How likely do you think you will step on me, huh?"

At the end of the sentence, Wen Tingyun's eyes froze for a moment, Bei Minghao suddenly let go of his palm, and the moment the strength of his whole body was released from Bei Minghao's hand, Wen Tingyun staggered for a few moments.

"Cough cough." It seemed as if he was about to cough up his throat.

"The imperial capital is already on the first level of security. Remember, starting tomorrow, everyone will be restricted because of you. Remember to enjoy the gift I gave you."

In the cold wind, the men's voices were like sharp arrows piercing the clouds, piercing straight into Wen Tingyun's heart one after another.

Piercing the heart again and again, spurting blood again and again.