The leader is my girlfriend

Chapter 87: Duel with Jin Wenqian

"Wanwan, be careful and stay safe. Otherwise, don't go. Just wait for news at home. There must be no problem with Hong Wei. Grandpa can't fool you..." Grandpa Lu kept talking.

“…….” The answer was the sound of a car door closing.

Lu Wanwan took the passenger seat, and behind her sat a squad of soldiers. A GAZ-130 set off...

Liu Miaomiao watched Grandpa Lu perform. She wanted to get in the car just now, but failed. She was the best at distinguishing whether her sister was really angry or pretending to be angry. Now... the storm is about to come.

Everyone says her sister is rude, well, if it were her, she'd be angry too! You know, her sister grew up in a military compound, and it was common for her to follow her elders to visit the military and experience life there. Anyone who likes masculinity wouldn't have remained single for so many years, and finally took a different approach and fell for Wang Yiming. The reason for her love is so elusive that it remains a mystery to this day.

In fact, if Grandpa Lu hadn't been so cocky and hadn't come up with the idea that young people should endure some hardships, there wouldn't be any trouble at this moment, and everyone would be happy tomorrow morning. She didn't even dare to get in the car because of all the gossip she wanted to hear.

"For a brat, they dispatched more than a dozen people. Where did their elbow go? They're biased."

"Grandpa Lu, please stop talking. If you continue, my sister will be angry with you again when we get back."

"What did I say? I didn't say anything. You are not allowed to spread rumors." Xiao Shuang turned his back and Mr. Lu walked into the house aggrievedly.

"..."

"I have a man and I forget my grandfather, huh, huh, huh."

When Lu Wanwan got out of the car, her pistol was already loaded, but she was a step too late. The room was already empty. They quickly got into the truck and followed the ruts at the intersection and set off again...

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After a bumpy ride, Wang Yiming felt the car slowly stop and the wheels made a slight sound from rubbing against the ground, which meant that they had arrived at their destination.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh inwardly: Perhaps the end of his life is approaching. It is truly a hero's end, a beauty's twilight years! How sad! His sloppy life is truly regrettable...

At this moment, Jin Wenqian was leisurely holding a cigarette in his mouth, his eyes cold and a little playful as he looked at the blindfolded Wang Yiming in front of him. For some reason, seeing Wang Yiming's miserable state at this moment, Jin Wenqian felt an urge to humiliate and ridicule him.

"Take off his blindfold." Jin Wenqian exhaled a puff of smoke and casually instructed his men.

"Young Master Jin..." After lifting the lid, you can see their appearance?

"Open it. Oh, and take off the cloth on your mouth as well."

"Yes." It was still dark, and the strong light of the flashlight hit his face. Wang Yiming subconsciously turned his head to avoid it. With the help of the flashlight, Jin Wenqian could still see Wang Yiming's face clearly. He had fair skin and delicate features. He was indeed a handsome and pretty boy. Lu Wanwan's eyes were also quite interesting.

Thinking about it... Jin Wenqian raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a contemptuous smile, and said sarcastically, "Oh, look at this appearance, he looks like a pretty boy. If he had some looks, there would definitely be someone willing to pay money to favor him if he changed into women's clothes."

The tone was full of disdain and contempt. After hearing the comments from the other side, Wang Yiming paused for a moment, then looked up at Jin Wenqian and responded nonchalantly, "You are not bad either. You are not good-looking either. It's worth spending a little money."

"Haha, you're still pretty stubborn." Jin Wenqian sneered. Even when he was about to die, he still dared to be so stubborn. As he thought about it, he spread his palms upwards. Seeing this, the younger brother next to him immediately understood what he meant and very tactfully handed a thick stick to his hand.

Jin Wenqian walked towards Wang Yiming with a wooden stick in his hand, first breaking one of his arms and then breaking the other. How interesting! Then, he raised the stick in his hand and prepared to smash it hard at Wang Yiming.

Jin Zha Zha, I was a fitness coach in my past life. You think I was just practicing physique? Back then, I practiced Taekwondo for two whole years. I can't even count how many times I've shouted slogans like 'etiquette,' 'honesty,' 'patience,' 'self-denial,' and 'unyielding.' Even if I die today, I'll show you my power. I'll definitely break a few of your ribs.

Action is worse than heart...

Wang Yiming's eyes flashed, and he exerted force with his right foot, doing a side kick to the right. Then, he turned his body, and his left leg quickly followed up with another side kick to the left. While the opponent was not reacting, he performed three consecutive kicks, leaned his body slightly backward, and kicked out with his right leg, adding a final back kick. Jin Wenqian was knocked to the ground by a series of kicks from Wang Yiming.

Just seconds after being kicked, Wang Yiming was knocked down by... three people who pounced on him.

"Hmm!" Jin Wenqian couldn't help but let out a muffled groan of pain. Lying on the ground, his face instantly paled, and sweat broke out on his forehead. He had never imagined that this seemingly insignificant little weakling before him would dare to attack him, and knock him to the ground with just a few moves. Even worse... he felt like he might have a broken bone.

"You peasant, you're really brave." After a while, Jin Wenqian stood up from the ground. He gritted his teeth, stared at Wang Yiming fiercely, took off his coat, and rolled up his sleeves.

"Get up and let him go. You dare to fight me? I'll let you know how many eyes the Horse King has."

After hearing the order, the three people who were originally pressing on Wang Yiming untied Wang Yiming's bound hands and then dispersed around. At the same time, one of them took out a pistol and loaded it. After all, if something happened to the eldest young master of the Jin family, they would be in trouble.

"Three eyes, what? You still want to test me? Do you have enough knowledge?"

3 years of kindergarten, 6 years of primary school, 3 years of junior high school, 3 years of high school, 4 years of college, and half a year of self-study for the civil service exam. I have been studying for nearly 20 years, and you are playing a child's guessing game with me?

Wang Yiming had nothing to fear at this moment, as he was doomed to die anyway.

Death can be as light as a feather or as heavy as Mount Tai. And what about him? He could only be the man Lu Wanwan couldn't have...

Jin Wenqian walked towards Wang Yiming step by step, with a twitching smile on his face, "Boy, you have guts, you dare to fight me! Throwing you down directly might be a bit merciful, I will beat you to death today and throw you down to feed the fish."

After being released and having his hands untied, Wang Yiming also stood up. It’s just taking off clothes, I don’t know how!

Then, he took off his coat, rolled up his sleeves, and unbuttoned a few buttons on his shirt collar. According to the plot of the novel, Jin Wenqian had been trained in the army since he was a child. This was a sneak attack. If it was a one-on-one fight, he would definitely not be able to win, but he had to fight even if he couldn't win.

During the fight, Jin Wenqian kept staring at Wang Yiming's face and attacked him, punching Wang Yiming continuously. After a few moves, the corner of Wang Yiming's eye was cracked, blood flowed down his cheek, and even his nose and mouth were covered with blood.

Jin Wenqian continued to swing his fists and cursed viciously, "Boy, are you still so arrogant now? Know that you are nothing but a worthless waste, a lowly peasant, bah!"

(At the same time, a GAZ-130 pulled up nearby. After the car door opened, Lu Wanwan and her group reunited with Zhu Hongwei. Following Mr. Lu's instructions, young people should endure more hardships. Zhu Hongwei watched the confrontation between Wang Yiming and Jin Wenqian with admiration.

He didn't expect this kid to be so tough. Although his skills were average, he had a strong spirit. It was just that he couldn't control the direction of things.

At this moment, he was a little afraid to face Miss Lu's gaze.

Among the people Jin Wenqian brought, some pulled out guns and pointed them at Wang Yiming, so they didn't dare to act rashly. They could only sneak past from both sides and wait for the opportunity...)

Even though he was being beaten, Wang Yiming refused to admit defeat. While fighting, he retorted, "Didn't your mother tell you not to spit anywhere? Is this the level of quality of a city dweller? You're still a peasant? You grew up eating nothing. You can't even see the country folks, yet you eat the vegetables and rice grown by them. You pick up the bowl to eat, and then put it down to curse your mother. How shameless!"

Another punch came, Wang Yiming dodged the temple, but still fell to the ground because of the hit on the head. After a while, he stood up, shook his head, and reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his eyes. It was sticky and a little obstructed his vision.

Jin Wenqian, who was standing by, saw this and smiled mockingly, saying contemptuously,

"Look at your behavior, you are such a wimp!"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly attacked again, kicking Wang Yiming and knocking him to the ground again.

Jin Wenqian looked at Wang Yiming lying on the ground with a smug look on his face, and continued to sneer, "I really can't win a verbal battle with you, kid, do you know what I'm going to do in the next seven hours?"

Jin Wenqian shared "sincerely," "I'm going to get married with Lu Wanwan, the eldest daughter of the Lu family. From now on, you have nothing to do with me."

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