Female President's Bodyguard

Dayan Mountain, Tianying Gate!
The grades of the outer disciples of the Skyhawk Sect are divided into low-level, intermediate and high-level.

Although they are just outer disciples, in fact these outer disciples have great power to the outside world.

Just like the death prison at the junction of the North Pole and North Russia, Le Cheng, a senior outer disciple and a fifth-level martial artist, was in charge.

And the inner disciples never interfere in these trivial matters, let alone some elders and deacons.

In Le Cheng's courtyard, Yang Fan, who had recovered from his injuries, knelt in front of Le Cheng and told him everything that happened.

After finishing speaking, Yang Fan knocked his head on the ground, begging bitterly: "This time the little one is not doing well, but the little one has always been loyal to you, please punish the young one lightly."

With his hands behind his back, Le Cheng snorted coldly with a look of aloofness on his face: "If a death prison is destroyed, it will be destroyed. I don't care."

"But you, as my subordinate, an intermediate outer disciple of the Skyhawk Sect, were actually defeated by a person who just entered Guwu."

"If you lose, you lose. It's okay to die outside, but you escaped back in embarrassment. Not only did you embarrass the sect, but you also brought me a lot of trouble!"

Speaking of this, Le Cheng's face became cold and severe: "If my opponent finds out about this, he will definitely use you, an idiot, against me."

"At that time, let alone you, even I will be punished!"

Hearing this, Yang Fan's body trembled. If that was the case, the worst end for him would be to be expelled from the school.

You must know that the dantian meridians are abolished first, and then they are expelled!

From a strong ancient martial artist to a useless person, that is more terrifying than death!
Seeing that Yang Fan was terrified, Le Cheng sneered, walked up to Yang Fan and patted him on the shoulder.

"Yang Fan, how many years have you been with me?"

Yang Fan immediately replied: "The little one has been with you for more than ten years!"

"It's been more than ten years, but it's really fast."

"For so many years, you have done things for me not only because of hard work, but also because of some credit."

"Yes Yes!"

Hearing this, Yang Fan nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

He could feel that Le Cheng was going to give him a chance, and the hope of redemption was right in front of him.

Sure enough, Le Cheng changed the subject: "Yang Fan, how about I give you a chance to make up for your mistakes?"

"Master Le, tell me, the little one will die!" Yang Fan said hastily.

"Here, these two things are for you."

Le Cheng didn't say how to make amends, but took two things from the table and handed them to Yang Fan.

One of these two things is a small jade bottle, and the other is a book.

Yang Fan opened the small jade bottle and looked surprised, "This is Xiao Huan Dan!"

Xiao Huan Dan is a very precious medicine, taking it for his injury, he can recover within two days at most.

In addition, Xiao Huan Dan can also improve internal strength.

Yang Fan glanced at the book again, and the astonishment on his face became even stronger: "This, this is the eagle hitting the sky!"

This is the martial arts of the Sky Eagle Sect that uses the legs to explode internal strength. Only high-level outer disciples can learn it, and he, an intermediate outer disciple, is not qualified to touch it at all.

"That's right, it's Xiao Huan Dan and Ying Chi Chang Kong."

Le Cheng said with a serious face: "Yang Fan, after you recover from your injuries, you will learn how to hit the sky with eagles."

"When the time comes, you will go down the mountain and bring back Xu Qing's head to make atonement."

"But if you can't kill him, then you don't have to come back!"

Hearing this, Yang Fan's complexion changed drastically. Le Cheng meant that if he couldn't kill Xu Qing, then Le Cheng would send someone to kill him.

He gritted his teeth and knelt on the ground with a plop.

"Master Le, I will definitely kill Xu Qing and bring back his dog's head!"

……

In Beihai, Jiangsu Province, after lunch, Anya drove Xu Qing to Qingmei Building.

It seems that Anya is going to go shopping again. Xu Qing doesn't like shopping, but as long as Anya is happy, Xu Qing is willing to accompany her, let alone for a day, even if she goes for a few days.

The first floor of Qingmei Building mainly sells some high-end clothing.

There are quite a few women visiting the mall, but most of them just come to look at it, and not many spend money to buy it.

Xu Qing saw several girls try on the latest clothes, and then took pictures with their mobile phones.

Don't think about it, it must be posted on Moments to show off.

What surprised Xu Qing was that An Ya didn't even take a look at the dazzling array of women's clothing. Instead, she took his hand and came to the men's clothing section.

"My lady, what are you doing here?"

Xu Qing was at a loss.

"You, never love yourself."

Anya glanced at Xu Qing, and Xu Qing could feel that this glance was full of affection.

"Xu Qing, look at the poor quality of your clothes. Others can tell that your clothes are defective at a glance."

"If you don't wear such clothes, maybe you won't have the troubles before."

"Come on, I'll take you to choose some clothes."

Xu Qing scratched his head: "No need for that, my clothes are cheap, but they are very comfortable to wear."

"No, I brought you here, you must listen to me!"

Seeing Miss Anya's temper turned up, Xu Qing had no choice but to nod in resignation, and obediently followed her forward.

There are many counters of famous brands in the men's wear area, such as Connelly, Dolce & Gabbana, Prada, Versace and so on.

But Anya also didn't even look at it, as if these famous men's clothes were not worthy of Xu Qing in her eyes.

In the end, Anya brought Xu Qing to a counter that didn't have any brand on it.

The salesperson is a girl with a sweet smile. She smiled sweetly: "Miss, you really have a good eye. Our clothes are all designed by the famous Italian fashion designer, Master Agard."

Agard!
Xu Qing was startled, why is this name so familiar?

After a while, he remembered that it was the old man wearing the European medieval monocle.

Eight years ago, Xu Qing saved Agard's life. In order to thank Xu Qing, Agard gave Xu Qing dozens of clothes and leather shoes made by himself.However, Xu Qing refused without hesitation.

Unexpectedly, eight years later, the old man opened a shop in Huaxia.

Thinking of Agard, Xu Qing snorted. He thought the quality of the old man's clothing was very good, but he couldn't accept the style.

Xu Qing was distracted here, and Anya had already chosen.

The girl took out a black casual outfit: "Miss, this one is priced at 60."

"It's expensive, but it's designed by Master Agard himself. The black style is more suitable for your boyfriend."

"Bring it to me to see."

Anya has a delicate mind, and has long known what kind of clothes Xu Qing is suitable for. She took a look at this black casual dress, and knew that Xu Qing was just right for her.

"Well, I want this casual outfit, and you can help me choose a pair of trousers and a pair of wear-resistant Martin boots."

"Anya, you..."

Anya's beautiful eyes narrowed into crescent moons, interrupting Xu Qing's words: "Today I am the master!"

At this moment, Xu Qing wanted to cry but had no tears.

Destiny always plays tricks on people like this. In the past, Agard gave him clothes, but he looked down upon them and refused them.

But now, Anya bought Agard's clothes at a high price and gave him away.