Female President's Ultimate Guard

Hearing that the other party called out his name directly, Shen Dong was a little surprised, and his hand hanging in the air stopped.

"Brother Shen Dong, don't you really know me? I didn't expect you to forget me after only eight years."

The girl opened her big eyes with a cute and pitiful look, and at the same time stomped her feet angrily because she was forgotten by Shen Dong.

Shen Dong scratched his head: "Who are you?"

He stared at the other person's appearance, trying hard to recall in his mind.

Sin ah.

When did I steal the heart of an underage girl, why can't I remember?
eight years?

He noticed the keyword.

Eight years ago, he was arranged by his unscrupulous master to learn art?

Bashu Zhong's family?

A flash of light suddenly flashed in Shen Dong's mind, and then he looked at the girl's face again: "You are Zhong Ling? I haven't seen you for eight years. You look so beautiful, but why are you so dark? You are exactly the same as your brother."

The Zhong family is a family of martial arts in Bashu, and they are also the orthodox inheritors of the Great Yin Yang Wuji Kung Fu.

In the Zhong family, girls of the direct line practice Dayin Wuji Kung Fu, while boys of the direct line practice Dayang Wuji Kung Fu.

This kind of kung fu is not very powerful when you are young, but once you delve into its mystery, women's kung fu is soft and unpredictable, while boy's kung fu is fierce, defensive, supplemented by skills, and both offensive and defensive.

Rumor has it that if the Great Yang Wuji Kungfu can be refined to the highest level, even bullets can't hurt it in the slightest.

Of course, this is only spread in legends, and the successive Patriarchs of the Zhong family have not been able to cultivate to this level.

After all, how easy is it to train every piece of flesh and blood on your body to be harder than steel?

Back then, Shen Dong was arranged by his master to enter Zhong's house to learn Dayang Wuji Kungfu, and thus got acquainted with Zhong Ling's brother and sister.

Zhong Ling also has an older brother named Zhong Shuo, who is about the same age as Shen Dong.

The two brothers and sisters are the heirs of the head of the Zhong family, so Zhong Shuo will be the head of the Zhong family in the future, and Zhong Ling is likely to become the elder of the Zhong family.

Back then, Zhong Ling followed her two elder brothers' buttocks to fish and catch shrimps all day long, and practiced and studied together. She also yelled that when she grew up, she would marry Shen Dong and give birth to a lot of children for Shen Dong.

The year of cultivating in the Zhong family was also the happiest and happiest time in Shen Dong's life.

But back then, the three of them were young and didn't have a mobile phone, so after Shen Dong left Zhong's house, they lost contact.

"Brother Shen Dong, can you not call me black? It's not because I have been exposed to the sun for a month."

Zhong Ling pursed her lips, her face full of arrogance.

"Okay, okay, brother is wrong"

Shen Dong was doting on his face, stroking Zhong Ling's little head, and suddenly asked curiously: "One month's food and drink? What's going on? When did your family become so poor? Also, why did you come to Qingyang City all of a sudden?" ?”

In Shen Dong's impression, although the Zhong family was not as good as those wealthy families in Bashu, it was still a big family with good money. It owned several martial arts gyms, restaurants and a series of physical stores.

As the daughter of the head of the Zhong family, how could Zhong Ling be reduced to living in the open?
But when he heard this question, Zhong Ling's cute little face suddenly darkened, he lowered his little head, and tears rolled in his eyes.

Shen Dong suddenly smelled something wrong, and stretched out his hand to hold Zhong Ling's shoulder tightly: "Zhong Ling, what's going on? Something happened at home?"

Zhong Ling hummed, tears slid down the corners of her eyes and fell to the ground, breaking into eight petals.

"Sit down and tell me, what's going on?"

Shen Dong hurriedly supported Zhong Ling to sit on the stairs, and asked eagerly.

Since he was eight years old, he has been practicing and studying under the arrangement of his master, and the time he interacts with other people is relatively short, so he doesn't have many friends.

However, Zhong Ling and Zhong Shuo are definitely his most trustworthy good friends.

"My father died of illness a year ago, and there was a great turmoil in the family. Later, my brother also died, and I was locked up by them. A month ago, I secretly knocked out the guards and ran out."

Before Zhong Ling finished speaking, Shen Dong grabbed Zhong Ling's shoulder nervously, and roared almost crazily: "What? You, your brother is dead? How is it possible? His kung fu is so good, who can kill him ? He absolutely cannot die."

"It's true. He was beaten to death. When I saw him, he was already dying and his life was hanging by a thread."

Zhong Ling couldn't help crying: "He told me to run away quickly, from Zhong's house, from Bashu, and when he was dying, he told me to come to you, and told me not to take revenge. He said he wanted me to marry you and live an ordinary life."

"Who, who killed my brother?"

Shen Dong's tiger eyes were blood red, and his aura was like a demon in hell.

He is indeed afraid of death, he can kill the enemy with insidious tricks, and he will never duel with the opponent openly.

After all, you only have one life, and when you die, you are gone.

But in the face of his brother's blood feud, even if it is a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire, he must personally avenge it.

He thought to himself that he didn't have any special advantages, but his feelings for his brother were definitely more real than pearls.

"I, I don't know."

Zhong Ling fell into Shen Dong's arms: "Brother Shen Dong, I finally found you, don't chase me away, okay? I really have nowhere to go."

"Let's go back to Bashu!"

Shen Dong tightly grasped Zhong Ling's little hand, finished speaking loudly, got up and prepared to go to the airport, take the plane to Bashu for revenge.

"no, do not want"

However, Zhong Ling held Shen Dong tightly, begging all over his face: "Brother Shen Dong, you can't beat them, there are many of them, and my brother told me not to take revenge, let alone you to take revenge for him. "

Although Zhong Ling didn't know anything, Shen Dong could vaguely guess.

Isn't it just to compete for the position of the Patriarch of the Zhong family?
He gently held Zhong Ling in his arms, and gradually calmed down.

Indeed, there are so many masters from the Zhong family, no matter how good his kung fu is, not only will he not be able to take revenge, but he will lose his life in vain in the face of the round-robin battle of the masters of the Zhong family.

It doesn't matter if you die aggrieved, who will take care of Zhong Ling from now on?

Now he can only recharge his energy, accumulate strength, and then go to the Zhong family for revenge.

"The Zhong family, I have concluded this blood feud with you."

Shen Dong secretly swears in his heart that if he doesn't take revenge, he swears not to be a human being.

He hurriedly took out a tissue and wiped the tears from the corners of Zhong Ling's eyes: "By the way, Zhong Ling, how did you find Qingyang City?"

Zhong Ling choked and explained: "I have been to Jiapigou, but your master is not here. I learned from an aunt that you came to Qingyang City not long ago, so I came here. I have been here for almost five days Yes, the money on my body was also stolen on the train, I came to this square to try my luck and see if I can pick up the money, after all, there are many people here.”

Shen Dong muttered in his heart, didn't it mean that Zhong Ling came after he chased him away?What a coincidence.

Master is not at home?
Where did this old bastard go?
Shen Dong noticed a serious question: "Zhong Ling, haven't you eaten for five days? Let's go, I'll take you to eat. You are also a warrior, how can you let a pickpocket steal your luggage?"

Zhong Ling grinned wryly: "It's not like I haven't eaten for five days. I drank a lot of water and even picked up 20 yuan. If I can't find you here, I will go to the street to do art to make money."

Shen Dong was angry but didn't dare to lose his temper. How could there be such a stupid girl in this world who wanted to live by picking up money.

And it's not like in ancient times, when the city management was strict and they dared to perform in the street?