Wenhua was completely dumbfounded.

Tang Xiaobao is so famous nowadays that everyone in the world knows him.

But knowing him is one thing, and finding him is another.

He took several trains before finally arriving in Bazhong. His luck was bad as he lost his cell phone on the train. Then, he really couldn't contact anyone.

So he had no choice but to go to Yanjing, then to Nanling, and finally, thanks to seeing the news online, he learned that Tang Xiaobao was in Bazhong.

So he rushed to Bazhong again.

I finally found where Tang Xiaobao lived. I had been hungry for more than a day, but in the end, I didn't see anyone.

It is so difficult to meet Tang Xiaobao.

Tang Xiaobao didn't think of himself as a big shot, but he wasn't someone who anyone could meet. The key point was that he was fed up with the media and had to avoid meeting strangers, fearing they might turn out to be reporters and make the headlines someday.

He is annoyed.

Wenhua is certainly not a reporter, but people don’t believe it.

No matter how nice he spoke, Wu Bing didn't believe him.

So, this is really embarrassing.

So he became anxious.

"No, I want to see Tang Xiaobao."

Wenhua was also extremely anxious and started shouting loudly outside.

The shout was not a big deal, but it alarmed quite a few people.

There are always more than a dozen brothers in this manor, which is also what Taoist Long Yun meant.

Tang Xiaobao's safety must be guaranteed.

Well, actually none of these people can protect Tang Xiaobao’s safety.

But in his opinion, it is a question of style.

After all, Tang Xiaobao is the leader of the martial arts world and the face of the martial arts world. If there is no group of people protecting his manor and protecting him, it would be a shame for the martial arts world.

Wu Bing is the leader of this group of people, and everyone has to listen to him in daily life.

Everyone knows that he was recruited by Tang Xiaobao, and his annual salary is said to be several million.

However, more than half of this group of people came from various martial arts sects.

According to Taoist Priest Long Yun, each of the seven major sects must select two elite disciples to take turns on duty.

Wu Bing came from the Dragon Team, so his kung fu skills were naturally very high, but compared to this group of martial artists, he was far behind.

When Wenhua shouted, a group of people all ran out.

"What's going on?"

"Who's yelling here?"

"Can you call the leader by his name?"

"What do you think this place is? Get out of here!"

Everyone was talking at once.

But Wenhua was now extremely anxious and refused to recognize anyone. He just kept shouting Tang Xiaobao's name and ignored Wu Bing and his group.

He is also a person who lives on the edge of a knife and has a lot of blood. He used to be a soldier. For the sake of his mission, he is willing to give it his all.

Wu Bing's face was gloomy.

"Open the door!"

Someone opened the door.

As soon as Wenhua saw an opportunity, he rushed into the manor.

He is seeking death.

Wu Bing was worried that he had no reason to deal with him, and his rush was like walking into a trap.

With a flash, Wu Bing blocked Wenhua's way.

The rest of the people blocked all of Wenhua's escape routes and surrounded him invisibly.

"Breaking into someone's house is illegal. I advise you to get out of here quickly. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you."

Wu Bing said with a gloomy face and a cold voice.

Wenhua said, "I want to see Tang Xiaobao."

"Mr. Tang doesn't see strangers."

"I don't care, I want to see him."

"Who do you think you are? You're so arrogant, can you just see me whenever you want? Get lost!"

Wu Bing was so angry that he pushed Wenhua with a palm.

Wenhua dodged the palm strike by moving sideways, and subconsciously punched Wu Bing with his backhand.

"You don't know your own limitations!"

Wu Bing snorted coldly.

The two men immediately fought.

A group of people looked on coldly, and many of them had mocking expressions in their eyes.

Fight with them?

Break into Tang Xiaobao's manor?

This is quite bold, but isn't this just courting death?

Wu Bing's kung fu is not the best, but that is relative. Compared with Wenhua, Wu Bing is much stronger.

In less than five moves, Wenhua was kicked by Wu Bing.

Wenhua fell straight out, holding his chest, struggling to stand up, and spitting out a mouthful of blood.

He was trembling all over, but he still didn't give up. He murmured, "I want to see Tang Xiaobao."

"I'm telling you again, get out!"

Wu Bing said impatiently.

At this moment, a large Land Rover drove in from outside.

After entering the door, Tang Xiaobao stopped the car and asked with a frown: "Wu Bing, what's going on?"

"Boss Tang, this guy wanted to see you, and we couldn't drive him away. He even dared to fight me, so I gave him a small punishment."

Wu Bing answered honestly.

Tang Xiaobao looked at Wenhua.

"You want to see me?"

Wenhua nodded vigorously, and when he wanted to speak, he spat out another mouthful of blood.

"You are seriously injured. Go to the hospital immediately for treatment."

Tang Xiaobao advised kindly.

Wenhua shook his head: "Mr. Tang, please go and save my brother Hu. If you don't go, he will die."

"You came to see me just to ask me to save someone?"

Tang Xiaobao was a little impatient.

Wenhua nodded: "Yes, he said that no one can save him except you."

"I'm sorry, I don't have time to see patients recently. Besides, I usually don't treat patients. You don't know, there are so many people who come here to see me every day. If I agree to all of them, I will be exhausted to death even if I have the ability to clone myself." Tang Xiaobao said.

"But my brother's name is Hu Lai."

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