The ultimate bodyguard of the wealthy goddess

"Okay, I will definitely tell my sister." Matsumoto Zetian continued with a smile: "I heard that Young Master Xuan is in love with your junior sister, and she already has a boyfriend?"

"Well, there is indeed such a thing!" Zheng Jiaxuan was furious when he thought of the charity auction some time ago.

Originally, he wanted to use this auction to win Lin Yujia's favor, but who knew that Cheng Feng slapped him hard in the face in front of so many people, how could he swallow this breath!
"That kid is called Cheng Feng. If Master Xuan can trust him, let me deal with this person, and I promise to make Xuan Shao less angry!" Matsumoto Zetian said.

"Well, then there will be Young Master Matsumoto, I'll wait for your good news!" Zheng Jiaxuan nodded after thinking for a while.

It would be a good choice for Dongying people to teach Cheng Feng a lesson. Even if he accidentally killed that kid, he would not be involved.

"Also, do you want me to send someone to 'invite' your little junior sister?" Matsumoto Zetian continued to ask with a smile.

"You don't have to trouble Mr. Matsumoto with this, I can handle it myself." Of course Zheng Jiaxuan understood what the other party meant by "please".

But for Lin Yujia, he was not as unscrupulous as he was for Cheng Feng. He knew Lin Yujia's background very well. If things really got worse, even his father might not be able to keep him.

And he was very confident in himself, and he didn't go to the point of using violence to make Lin Yujia succumb.

As long as that kid is dealt with and let him leave Lin Yujia, then Lin Yujia will definitely fall into his arms with his superior conditions in all aspects.

"Well, if necessary, Matsumoto is always available to serve Xuan Shao!" Matsumoto Zetian nodded and said.

Then he pointed to the two girls who were dancing, and said to Zheng Jiaxuan with a smile: "These two have just debuted not long ago, and their skills in all aspects are top-notch, so I won't bother Xuan Shao. I wish Xuan Shao a good evening."

After Matsumoto Zetian finished speaking, he stood up and walked straight out. Zheng Jiaxuan looked at the figures of the two women, and he no longer had the calmness just now. He stood up and rushed forward. The actors of love action movies have fought fiercely...

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On this day, the prodigal son was chatting with the students at the training base when his cell phone rang suddenly.

"Brother Prodigal Son, there is trouble at the door." After the call was connected, Wang Qiang's voice came out.

"Huh? Who dared to come to Runhong Company to make trouble?" The prodigal son asked in wonder.

All the underground forces in Yanhai City know that Runhong Company has a training base, and the core members of the Bauhinia Gang are all students from that training base.

Therefore, anyone who has a little connection with the underground forces knows very well that they must not go to Runhong Company to make trouble, otherwise they will not know how they died.

It is no exaggeration to say that the average gangster, every time he passes by the gate of Runhong Company, looks like a good boy, worried that if he accidentally offends some big brother, he will belch his fart.

Therefore, when the prodigal son heard that there were still people who dared to come to Runhong Company to make trouble, he was surprised for a while.

He first thought of people from the dark world, but he quickly rejected this idea. If it was really a person from the dark world, his movements would definitely not be so small.

"I don't know him, but he looks like someone from Dongying." Wang Qiang continued.

"People from Dongying? Grass, I feel sick when I see them, drive them all away!" The prodigal son didn't bother to meet them.

"Okay!" Wang Qiang just wanted to hang up the phone, but the prodigal son thought for a while and added: "Forget it, you stabilize them first, and I'll take a look."

He felt a little puzzled, why did the Dongying people come to Runhong? Except for the intersection with Fujita Shuri, his group had never had any conflicts with other Dongying people, so he decided to go and have a look.

So he handed over the training class to Wu Meihou, and walked towards the company's gate with ghostly hands.

Before reaching the gate, Wang Qiang and the company's security personnel were seen from a distance confronting a group of people. There were about a dozen people on the other side, each with a samurai sword, and they were staring at Wang Qiang and the others with unkind expressions. .

The prodigal son walked in and heard that the other party was indeed from Dongying, and he didn't know what he was talking about.

"Hand over Cheng Feng, he killed our Matsumoto family, he must come out and give us an explanation!" The young man who spoke was Matsumoto Zetian, and he said to Wang Qiang in fluent Chinese.

"Where did the mad dog come from, why are you barking here!" The prodigal son walked over slowly, looked at Matsumoto Zetian and said.

"What did you say?" Matsumoto Zetian shouted angrily after hearing what the prodigal son said.

"I ask where you come from, a mad dog!" the prodigal son continued.

"Looking for death!" As the young master of the Matsumoto family, Matsumoto Zetian had never been treated like this before, and he drew out his samurai sword and prepared to kill the prodigal son.

"You try?" While speaking, the prodigal son released the terrifying aura of coercion on his body, instantly enveloping the other party.

"Who are you? I'm looking for Cheng Feng!" Sensing the aura of the prodigal son, Matsumoto Zetian felt a trace of fear in his heart. above yourself. .

"Why are you looking for my boss?" the prodigal son asked.

"Hmph, he killed members of our Matsumoto family, and today he came to ask for an explanation!" Matsumoto Zetian yelled aggressively even though he stabilized his figure.

"If you say kill it, then kill it, where is the evidence?" The prodigal son looked at the other party with contempt and said.

"The people who were present that night came back and told me that the evidence is solid, and you still want to argue? If you don't hand over Cheng Feng today, don't blame us for rushing in to demand someone!" Matsumoto Zetian continued.

"Yo, the tone is quite loud, just rely on a dozen of you?" The prodigal son glanced at the other party indifferently.

"Prodigal son, don't waste your saliva with them, just throw them out one by one, what the hell, what kind of bastards are the Matsumoto family!" Ghost Hand said with a look of disdain.

"Baga!" Another Dongying person probably could understand a little Chinese, and before Matsumoto Zetian could speak, he raised his samurai sword and rushed towards the ghost hand.

"Looking for death!" Seeing the opponent rushing towards him, the ghost hand's eyes suddenly sank, and then he flipped his right hand, and saw a sharp light shooting towards the opponent like lightning.

Jingle!

The other party actually blocked the ghost hand's silver needle.

"Hey, it's a bit of a surprise, no wonder you dare to come here to play wild, let me see how much you weigh!" After the ghost hand finished speaking, he flipped his right hand again, and saw three rays of light go away again.

Jingle!Jingle!
After the opponent raised two of the silver needles with his samurai sword, it was too late to worry about the third one. After a chirping sound, the silver needles directly sank into the opponent's arm.