"I don't know him. I used to be a monk in Shaolin Temple and never went down the mountain." Monk Wujie laughed.

Facing the people from the martial arts world, he still didn't dare to be too arrogant and softened his tone.

He smiled and said, "Why should I cooperate with you? I'm currently the deputy director of the security department of the Shenlong Group. I only take orders from our boss, and his order to me is that no one can enter without his permission. Otherwise, you can go find our boss and ask him to call me. I'll make way immediately."

He was not afraid of the police in front of him at all and simply didn't give them any face.

He works in a provincial department and has never experienced such humiliation before. He is about to lose his temper.

Monk Wujie didn't step on Gong Dejiang at all, and said very firmly: "I only know that my duty is to protect Miss Ji's safety. No one can see her without the boss's order."

Gong Dejiang gave an order.

These are the elites he specially selected from the provincial department. They are special forces of the armed police and are very skilled.

But he didn't think about how these special forces could possibly be looked upon with respect by Monk Wujie.

They naturally feel superior to others.

It was because of this that he was sent to the training base by the headmaster.

In the entire martial arts world, except for a few great masters, he really doesn't take ordinary people seriously.

Two special forces soldiers stepped forward and tried to grab his arms. Their grappling skills were truly amazing.

"roll!"

The two special forces soldiers actually took Monk Wujie very seriously. After all, he was a martial artist, so they didn't dare to underestimate him. However, they were still beaten back before they could react.

sweat……

Monk Wujie doesn't care about the police.

Gong Dejiang was shaking with anger.

Not far away, there was a white-haired old man, dressed in ordinary clothes, but with eyes as bright as lightning, looking at Monk Wujie with a fighting spirit in his eyes.

The old man's expression calmed down and he walked into the ward.

Feng Xiaoxiao sat on the bed.

It's just still wrapped in gauze.

Yang Tailai nodded: "They can't get in, so they can't see them for the time being. Do you want me to come forward?"

Sitting on a chair on the side was a beautiful woman in her forties. She was Feng Xiaoxiao's aunt Feng Nan.

It is easy to marry into a wealthy family, but it is difficult to get out of it.

As the daughter-in-law of a wealthy family, she dared not act recklessly outside.

Feng Nan frowned and said, "This Gong Dejiang is a complete loser. He can't even handle such a simple task. Don't they have guns? Can't they just shoot him?"

Feng Xiaoxiao could only smile bitterly.

Yang Tailai also frowned.

Feng Xiaoxiao said suddenly.

Feng Nan was stunned: "But the wound on your face hasn't healed yet. Besides, if you don't vent your anger and take revenge, when has our Feng family ever suffered such a big loss?"

Feng Xiaoxiao glanced at Yang Tailai.

After saying that, he turned and left.

Yang Tailai looked at her.

Feng Xiaoxiao said this with sincerity.

Yang Tailai is well aware of this, but sometimes, even when he knows it is a lie, he will still be moved.

After saying that, Yang Tailai left.

"Aunt, didn't you just say that the Feng family's revenge must be avenged?"

Feng Nan is worried now.

Although she is Feng Xiaoxiao's aunt, Feng Nan's status in the family is far inferior to Feng Xiaoxiao's.

In the Feng family, Feng Xiaoxiao is the future successor. It was just a rumor before, but now it is almost confirmed.

She thought the plan was crazy.

That is really sad for Yang Tailai.

It is true that the Feng family saved Yang Tailai's life, but over the years, Yang Tailai has done too many things for the Feng family, and most of them are shameful things. If you talk about favors, he would have repaid them long ago.

I sighed in my heart.

This is true for both the husband's family and the wife's family.