The personal master of the female president

The capital, the hometown.

This is a rare quiet place in the capital. The old garden is built on the mountain, and the garden is full of peach blossoms.

Therefore, the hometown is also called Peach Garden.

Every year during the peach blossom season, the garden is full of peach blossoms, colorful and colorful, which is a rare and unique scenery in the capital.

Now that late autumn has passed, the peach blossoms have withered long ago, but the garden is still full of vitality.

The huge garden was very quiet, without the slightest sound.

Outside the yard, stood two bodyguards, mighty and domineering.

Outside the door, there were a few young men with anxious faces.

"Is there any news from Senior Sword God?"

"Senior Sword God is in retreat, please come back next time."

Repeated conversations, mechanical replies from the two bodyguards.

In the past two days, countless people have come here to ask about Sword God's news.Unfortunately, all disappointed to go back.

The sword god retreated, and no one was seen.

This hometown is where Senior Sword God retreated.

It was here back then that Senior Sword God held a bunch of peach blossoms, used the peach blossoms as a sword, and shook the sky with his sword, winning the title of Sword God.

The number one sword god in the world is well deserved.

Countless people come here to visit Sword God every year, but this time, the number of people who came here was extraordinary.

In front, someone appeared again.

Walking in the front were two young men who looked like sons-in-law, followed by bodyguards.

"Tron, what are we doing here?" Song Rong asked with a strange expression.

Su Terun glared at him angrily: "Don't you know? Now that the news has spread throughout the entire capital, Jian Wushuang is dead!"

"Who is Jian Wushuang?"

"I'm going, you don't even know about Jian Wushuang? Junior Brother of the Sword God, do you know?" Su Teren looked at him like an idiot.

Song Rong frowned slightly: "Are you talking about that Jian Wushuang who roamed the rivers and lakes 20 years ago?"

"Which other sword match do you think?"

Song Rong frowned and said, "Didn't he disappear 20 years ago? Why is he dead now? What does it have to do with us?"

"Didn't you pay attention to the news in the capital these two days?"

Song Rong rolled his eyes: "I've been living in the army all this time, and I just came out, and you dragged me here."

Su Terun was helpless, and explained: "Jian Wushuang was killed in Jiangnan City, and now everyone thinks it was Lin Bitch who killed him, Lin Bitch is in trouble."

Song Rong's face froze: "You mean, he is in danger?"

Su Telun is just a bit of a dandy, but he is not stupid: "Nonsense, countless people have come to the hometown these days to pass on news to the Sword God. You should know how many people in the capital want Lin Bitch to die, right? There are still many people If you want to ask the Sword God to deal with Bitch Lin, if he does, Bitch Lin will be in danger. Not to mention that he has lost his Tai Chi Dao heart, even if he is still there, he is no match for the Sword God. "

Song Rong nodded: "Although that's what you said, but... the Sword God wouldn't care about so much with a junior, right?"

"Don't be afraid of [-], just in case. Who knows if the sword god suddenly became interested after living for so long, we have to find a way to stop it." Su Teren said seriously.

"What can we do? Go stop the Sword God? Just kidding, the two of us combined are not enough for the Sword God to put his teeth together."

"Say you're stupid, you really don't have the word sorry." Suteren said: "We can't stop the Sword God, but we can stop those who try to report to the Sword God. So many people want to report to the Sword God Report the news, we will stop them, so that no news can get in!"

Song Rong felt that this idea was not very reliable: "Is this... okay?"

"Of course, why? You don't believe me? Anyway, I have known Bitch Lin for more than ten years, and I have learned a little bit about his schemes. Besides, it's all here, so I have to do it. Besides, the whole capital city Who am I, Sutherland, afraid of?"

Song Rong ignored Su Terun's pretentiousness, hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and said, "Since this is the case, let's do it this way."

Su Teren nodded: "We have to make time for bitch Lin. It will be perfect when he investigates the real culprit."

As the two talked, they had already arrived at the gate of the hometown and were stopped by two bodyguards.

Those two bodyguards were not ordinary bodyguards. To be able to become the gatekeeper of the sword god, they naturally had extraordinary skills.

Su Terun and Song Rong didn't bother to touch their bad luck. They stood at the door, and the bodyguards lined up behind them, looking fierce.

In that appearance, he looked very much like the evil young men and evil slaves who went to the streets to commit crimes in ancient times.

Sure enough, not long after, two more people came over in a hurry.

Just approaching, he was stopped by Su Teren: "Stop, what are you doing?"

The two looked up at Su Teren, and said, "Young Master Su, what is your business here?"

Among the young people in the capital city, there is no one who doesn't know Su Terun.

Not only is this guy's family powerful, but more importantly, this guy is a bastard. As one of the four evils, one thing he must do is not to do good things.

Otherwise, wouldn't I be sorry for the title Evil Young Master?
The two young people were a little afraid of Suterun.

"What do you care about me doing here? Tell me honestly, what are you doing here?" Su Trent looked arrogant.

The two youths looked at each other and said: "We have important matters, so I won't disturb your elegant mood, Young Master Su."

As they spoke, the two walked towards the side, but were stopped by bodyguards.

Su Teren smiled and said, "Did I tell you to go?"

The faces of the two young men were a little ugly, and one of them said, "Young Master Su, what do you mean?"

"It's not interesting, I'm willing to stop you, I am willing? What? Are you not convinced?"

Su Terun fully showed his dandyism: "Be honest, do you want to find me, Senior Sword God?"

The two young men were silent and did not make a sound.

They were originally here to find the Sword God, so naturally they couldn't tell others about this kind of news.

Especially Su Terun, he is Lin Feng's best friend.

"Don't talk? Looks like I'm right!"

Su Teren smiled at the two of them: "Come on, call me!"

Immediately, two bodyguards stepped forward and started to fight the two young men.

"Sutron, what do you mean? You're like this... ah... I'll tell you..."

The other said angrily while being beaten: "Suterun, do you think the capital belongs to your family? Let me tell you, you will offend people like this."

Su Teren shook his head, smiling all the time: "Don't you know who I am, Su Teren? If I say I want to hit you, I will hit you, and no one can stop me. Offending people? There is no such thing as Su Teren in this world." Tren dare not offend people."

What you said is enough dude!

The two youths were beaten up and dragged out.

Song Rong on the side frowned and said, "If you hit someone casually like this, something will happen, right?"

Su Teren waved his hand indifferently: "What could be the matter? At worst, they ran back to the elders to cry and complain, and then at most I was scolded by my family. What else could they do to me? Tell you, if they tell me I'm upset, I also ran away from home like Lin bitch. If they have the ability, they don't want me, and find someone to come back to inherit the family property."

If the elders of the Su family heard Su Teren's remarks, they would definitely beat him to death.

How could he say such unfilial words?

If his father had not given birth to such a son as him, otherwise it would not be his turn to inherit the family property.

Just as the two were talking, a black commercial vehicle drove up here, and a middle-aged man got off, followed by two bodyguards, and walked over.

Seeing Su Telun's formation, he was slightly taken aback: "Who are you?"

"So it is, Chen Shibo!" Su Terun said with a smile, "We are doing great things here."

"What's the big deal?" Chen Jiaguo was a little dazed. This well-known dandy in the capital, the most troublesome heir of the Su family, what big deal could he have?
Have you come here for playing with women?
Su Telun coughed and coughed twice: "Uncle Shi didn't know something. I was devoted to martial arts since I was a child, but my family didn't allow me to wield knives and guns. However, I still have a heart to practice martial arts. Since I was a child, the sword god Senior is my idol, and my biggest dream is to be like him, able to break peach blossoms with one hand and shake the sky with one sword. I heard that Senior Sword God is in retreat, in order to prevent others from disturbing Senior Sword God's cultivation. So I am here for the sword Senior God protector. Uncle, if you are looking for Senior Sword God, if you have anything to tell me, I will pass it on to Senior Sword God after he leaves the customs!"

Song Rong stood aside, with a strange expression on his face.

Su Trent didn't blush at all when he said this passage, and he could still touch on this aspect.

Sure enough, she was very shameless like Lin bitch.

Chen Jiaguo was taken aback for a moment, then seemed to have realized something, shook his head and said: "Nephew, don't make trouble, I have something important to tell Senior Sword God."

"Senior Sword God is in retreat, it's useless for you to come." Suterun shook his head and said: "Uncle Shi, it's not that I won't let you go, Senior Sword God is in retreat at an important time. What do you say if someone disturbs you?" Consequences? You know, Senior Sword God is the one who has the most hope of breaking through to that realm, if someone disturbs you, at least you will bear the consequences?"

Chen Jiaguo's face darkened: "So, the nephew is determined to stop it?"

Su Teren still had a smile on his face: "Although I, Su Teren, am a bastard, I have one advantage, that is, I never take back what I say!"

"Bastard!" Chen Jiaguo said angrily, "You're messing around, do you know that?"

The smile on Su Terun's face slowly subsided: "Chen Jiaguo, I call you Shibo, it's for your face. But you talk to me like this, what do you think you are? A little minister, Do you really take yourself seriously?"

Chen Jiaguo's expression turned very ugly in an instant. It was really embarrassing to be taught such a loud lesson by a junior.

He's angry, but he can't have a fit.

The person in front of him is a well-known dandy in the capital, if he gets angry, he will definitely be more violent than anyone else!

A sneer appeared on Su Teren's face: "Don't take yourself too seriously. Since you have decided to be a dog for others, you can be a dog with peace of mind. Go back and tell the people behind you that I, Su Teren, are here Here, no one can pass any news to the Sword God."

Chen Jiaguo stared at Su Terun for a long time, with an uncertain expression on his face.

Finally, he finally made up his mind, waved his hand, and left angrily.