My Gorgeous Fiancee

4This was equivalent to tacitly admitting her relationship with Wu Zhong.     3

    

When Black Three heard this, his eyes flashed with a hint of gloom.    

    

Originally, he wanted to use this opportunity to properly show his hospitality to Zhao Mingzhi. However, he didn't expect to come up with such an opportunity. It couldn't be said that he was faking it.    

    

However, Black Three was also an experienced person and was not easy to fool.    

    

Just as the two of them entered the room, he keenly felt that the manner in which they were acting did not seem to be that of an unmarried couple.    

    

That's right, it must be Zhao Mingzhi who wanted to get rid of her pursuit by finding such a temporary shield.    

    

That must be it.    

    

The more Black Three thought about it, the more he felt that it should be so.    

    

"Wu Chengwen, you killed my third brother." I didn't expect to have the guts to show up in front of me today. 'I really don't know how death works. Although Hei San thought this way, he did not intend to touch Zhao Mingzhi when he invited her to the banquet today.    

    

At this moment, the waiter was serving the dishes one after another. The wine glasses in front of everyone had already been refilled to the brim.    

    

"Hur Hur, the dishes have already been served. We drink. "    

    

After saying that, Black Three lifted up his wine cup and downed it in one gulp.    

    

When the rest saw that Black Three had finished his wine, they all picked up their glasses and downed their wine as well.    

    

Only Wu Shangwen didn't drink the wine in front of him.    

    

"F * ck, you dare not drink Black Brother's toast?" Wu Zewen, I think you must be tired of living. "    

    

The short-haired man picked up a bottle of beer and pointed it at Wu Shangwen as he scolded him. Looking at his imposing manner, it was as if a bottle of beer had been poured down, causing the other party's head to blossom.    

    

Wu Zewen stretched out his hand and grabbed towards the man's wrist like lightning. Just as he touched the man's wrist, the man slipped away like a mud fish.    

    

The next moment, the beer bottle smashed towards Wu Zewen, scaring all the ladies present into screaming.    

    

Zhao Mingzhi's heart was sweating for Wu Shangwen. If she knew that this trip would be so dangerous, she wouldn't have called Wu Shangwen over, especially since Wu Shangwen had a grudge with the Black Dragon Gang.    

    

He had really done something foolish, but thinking about it, if he did not call the other party over, who could protect him?    

    

Boom! Boom! Boom!    

    

Wu Zewen had already fought with the short-haired man four or five times. Since this short-haired man was able to stay by Black Three's side, his skills were naturally not ordinary. The beer bottle in his hand was like a mace.    

    

However, Wu Shangwen's attack quickly suppressed him, gradually forcing the other party into a corner.    

    

Boom! *    

    

A solid punch landed in front of the short-haired man, Wu Zewen felt that this punch was like hitting an iron plate.    

    

The short-haired man felt as if his internal organs had been completely dislocated. Previously, he had only heard from his Fourth Bro's underling how formidable Wu Chonglou was. Today, he was going to give it a try.    

    

Bang bang!    

    

Two more punches landed on the short-haired man's stomach and left shoulder respectively. Just as Wu Zewen was about to send the short-haired man flying with a kick, his vision went dark as a black shadow darted in from outside the window and pounced towards Wu Zewen.    

    

The person was wrapped in a black robe, holding a great saber in his hand, flickering with bursts of cold light. Wu Shangwen's pupils shrank to a dot, the aura emitted from this person's body was the same as the black clothed man he met at Feng Kangting's house that night, very possibly the same person.    

    

Wu Zewen's guess was correct. This was the person who assassinated Du Huayu that night — Island Country's killer, Black Biao.    

    

And the reason why he was able to rush over at any time was because he could protect number three anytime and anywhere.    

    

When the short-haired man saw that reinforcements had arrived, he became arrogant again. He angrily snorted and also rushed towards Wu Zewen.    

    

It was a 2v1, so it was hard for him to avoid being a little flustered when dealing with it.    

    

The grand sabre in Black Biao's hand slashed out a sharp sabre light one after another. There were several times when Wu Shangwen was almost stabbed.    

    

The rest of the people in the room had long been hiding under the table in fear.    

    

Wu Zewen picked up a chair and threw it towards Hei Biao.    

    

"Chi!"    

    

A cold light flashed as the chair was slashed into two.    

    

Then, with a swoosh, the cold beam was like a sharp arrow as it pierced straight towards Wu Shangwen's chest with the speed of thunder. It was so fast that it cut open a space in the air.    

    

At the same time, the short-haired man went around to Wu Zewen's back, took out his dagger, and stabbed at Wu Zewen's waist.    

    

"Ah!    

    

Seeing Wu Shangwen about to be stabbed, Zhao Mingzhi's beautiful face turned pale with fright as she screamed in fear.    

    

In a 1v2 fight, the most terrifying thing was to be attacked from both front and back. Wu Zewen barely dodged the buzz cut male behind her, but that sharp Tachi was already less than 10 cm away from him. It was impossible to dodge in such a short period of time.    

    

Actually, if these two were to fight one-on-one, none of them would be a match for Wu Shangwen. But now that the two of them had joined forces, the situation was different.    

    

As the saying goes, a tiger cannot handle a pack of wolves!    

    

A sense of impending doom enveloped Wu Shangwen's heart in an instant.    

    

Next to him, Ol 'Three seemed to notice that Wu Zewen had already lost his life on the spot, and he sneered in his heart.    

    

At this critical moment, everyone felt something flash in front of them, and another black shadow jumped in from the window. With a clang, a green light flashed and the edge of the saber was pushed apart.    

    

Another man in black appeared in the room. Wu Shangwen could tell from the man's body and the weapons he held that the man in black who appeared was the man he met when he was visiting the houses in Xingui City.    

    

"You are not yet qualified to kill him! Island Killer, hehe … It's been a long time. "    

    

The voice of the man in black sounded bitter and hoarse as he turned around to look at the man in black with the saber in his hand.    

    

Black Biao felt as if he was being stared at by a ferocious beast.    

    

"A descendant of the Jing Clan! For you, the job of our island assassins is to kill them all. However, I'm not sure about that, but what's your relationship with this Wu Shangwen? "    

    

Even though Hei Biao knew that he was no match for this person, the tone in his voice was still very unyielding.    

    

"He's just an S rank assassin. He doesn't have the right to ask this old man about it."    

    

With a flash of azure light, the tip of the dagger instantly grew to three feet long, chopping towards the opponent.    

    

Hei Biao did not expect that the other party would attack him so easily. In a moment of carelessness, the green light had moved less than 30 centimeters away from his head.    

    

Immediately, he held his Tachi up to block. Wherever the green light passed, the Tachi was hacked into two and fell to the ground with a clang.    

    

As for the degree of sharpness of this green light, Wu Shangwen had personally experienced it.    

    

The huge force caused Hei Biao to continuously stagger backwards. Knowing that he was no match, he raised his hand. With a loud bang, a cloud of black smoke exploded, enveloping the entire room.    

    

Wu Shangwen knew that the other party was about to escape again.    

    

He just didn't know if the man in black with the green light would be able to keep him here.    

    

"Ah!    

    

A scream came from the black mist, followed by the sound of a window being smashed open.    

    

"I'll spare your life today. Go back and tell Xiao Chuan that I will find him for revenge."    

    

A hoarse voice rang out.    

    

As the black mist slowly dissipated, a bloody arm fell from the ground and held onto the great blade. It was obvious that when Hei Biao was running away, he was injured by the black clothed man and had his arm chopped off.    

    

The black-clothed man holding the azure light also disappeared.    

    

The short-haired man saw one of Hei Biao's arms being taken off in the blink of an eye. He was so scared that his legs trembled and he couldn't even take a single step.    

    

"Get out of the way!"    

    

After Wu Zewen finished speaking, he kicked the short-haired man out of the window, then pulled Zhao Mingzhi out as soon as he opened the door.    

    

Unexpectedly, just as he opened the door, a bunch of black muzzles were pointed at his forehead. Unknowingly, there were already over ten tall men standing outside the door. They all wore a black suit, black sunglasses, and had an expressionless face.    

    

Wu Shangwen had no choice but to grab Zhao Mingzhi's hand and retreat back into the room.    

    

At this point, the silent Third Brother stood up and stared at Wu Zewen with murderous intent in his eyes. It was obvious that he wanted to kill Wu Zewen.    

    

However, the black-clothed man holding the azure light was clearly here to protect Wu Shangwen. Since the other party was able to remove one of Black Biao's arms in a blink of an eye, his power was unfathomable.    

    

He didn't want to be foolishly involved in the feud between the two sides that lasted for thousands of years. If he was happy at this moment and killed Wu Shangwen, the black-clothed man with the green light wouldn't let him off.    

    

He really could not understand when Wu Chonglou had gotten to know the descendants of the Jing Clan, and this made him feel afraid of throwing a rat.    

    

"Let them go!"    

    

Black Three waved his hand.    

    

Crash! *    

    

Only then did the black-suited men with long spears put down their guns. Wu Shangwen quickly pulled Zhao Mingzhi away from this place.    

    

Wu Zewen quickly left the East-rising Purple Qi Hotel with Zhao Mingzhi. With such a big incident, all the security guards rushed towards the box that Old Third was in.    

    

As for the receptionist, since she knew Wu Shangwen, she didn't stop him from leaving. With the general manager of the Soaring Dragon group here, she wasn't worried about not having enough money to pay the bill.    

    

Therefore, tonight's meal was rather useless. Not only did it fail to please Zhao Mingzhi, but it also compensated for the losses in the private room.    

    

Wu Congwen didn't care about that. He and Zhao Mingzhi soon arrived at the parking lot outside. They opened the car door, started the Hornet's Nest, and quickly left this place.    

    

When he passed by the bottom of the private box, he saw an ambulance carrying a man onto the car. When he took a closer look, that man was none other than the short-haired man that was kicked out of the window by Wu Zewen.    

    

He had already fainted when he fell from the window on the fifth floor.    

    

After that, Wu Shangwen heard that the other party broke a leg and spent his entire life in a wheelchair.    

    

Wu continued to drive Zhao back home with his bumblebee, while Feng Kangting had still not returned. He was said to be attending a seminar.    

    

Because it was already late, it was already past ten in the evening, so Wu Zewen did not go in to take a seat.    

    

"It's too late to take a taxi. Why don't you drive away the bumblebee and drive straight to the infirmary tomorrow. Oh, yes. If it's on the way, go to the Jin Tian Pavilion Hotel and fetch my father. He is currently attending an academic conference there. If it's too late, forget it. "    

    

Zhao Mingzhi said.    

    

Wu Zewen almost lost his life for him, so Zhao Mingzhi was very touched. It was within reason for her to let him drive the car away.    

    

"Alright, you can rest assured. "I'll tie it."    

    

Wu Zewen nodded and didn't refuse. After the other party returned home, he started the Hornet's Nest and drove in the direction of the Jin Tian Pavilion Hotel.