The full-time bodyguard of the beautiful president

Yang Yiru woke up when she dreamed that she was being burned by a raging fire and said goodbye to Su Chen. Her forehead and body were covered in cold sweat.

Subconsciously looking to the bedside, she found that there was no sign of Su Chen. Yang Yiru, whose mind was very messed up, felt panicked. When she wanted to get out of bed to look for Su Chen, she realized that Su Chen was still abroad.

Yang Yiru stroked her violently beating heart and swallowed, she got out of bed to get a glass of water and took a sip to calm herself down, she was also relieved to see her daughter Luoluo sleeping soundly.

Yang Yiru pulled out the phone and wanted to call Su Chen. She always felt that this dream was too real and worried about Su Chen.

But the phone can't get through!

Yang Yiru called again, but found no one answered.She hurriedly called Master Fu again.

"Hello, young mistress?"

"Master Fu, isn't Su Chen at home?" Yang Yiru asked.

"Yes." Ah Fu pretended to smile and said to Yang Yiru, while watching the young master fight with that mysterious man in an empty place in the distance.

"Then why didn't he answer the phone? What was he doing?"

Ah Fu: "It's so late now, maybe I didn't hear the phone ringing."

Yang Yiru: "Then why are you still up so late? I already know what's going on over there, so don't try to mess with me. Is that mysterious man here tonight? Is Su Chen okay?"

Ah Fu: "It's not here yet, let's rest assured, young lady, it's fine."

Yang Yiru breathed a sigh of relief: "Then you turn around and ask Su Chen to call me. Also, Master Fu, you are getting old, remember to go to bed early and not stay up late."

Ah Fu smiled slightly: "I know."

As soon as he hung up the phone, he saw that Su Chen had already kicked Nie Lanfeng from the sky and hit the wall of the ancient castle. The wall was cracked and broken, but Nie Lanfeng flew up to meet Su Chen fought, and the two had fought for no less than hundreds of rounds. Wherever the sword light went, there was no grass growing, and the sword light was always reflected on the moat.

Nie Lanfeng was beaten up by Su Chen one after another until he finally spit out blood. He roared angrily: "Impossible! Why can't I beat you with the spiritual energy I have absorbed for thousands of years in the Qinhuangling Mausoleum!"

"What's the use of absorbing spiritual energy? Have you seen through the dust and enlightened?" Su Chen sneered and knocked the sword in his hand away, then put his foot on his abdomen, and Nie Lanfeng vomited blood again and fell into the moat There was a huge splash of water inside.

Su Chen moved his hands, and the sword light flew into Hanoi to take Nie Lanfeng's life, but a man with fluttering hair knocked the flying sword away, lifted Nie Lanfeng from the river and fled.

When Su Chenfei went to chase after him, the person had disappeared.He floated in the sky and saw the guards of the ancient castles popping up one after another, he ordered: "Transfer all the tripods to me, that guy is seriously injured, and will not come to the door again in a short time, Ah Fu, let people Repair the walls."

After speaking, Su Chen took Jianguang back into his hand and disappeared.

And it was Ying Zheng who dragged Nie Lanfeng away. After adjusting Nie Lanfeng's breath, he said in a low voice: "Who told you to do it without permission?"

Nie Lanfeng lay on the bed with a pale face: "He won't die, I feel uncomfortable every day."

Ying Zheng: "The widow knows your hatred, hating him makes you have nothing, but don't forget, he has to go through nine deaths after taking that pill to live an eternal life, and his cultivation level will greatly increase after each death. Not his opponent, let alone today? Even though we have Taoist formations that have bred our aura for thousands of years, it is still a little worse than his eight times of resurrection after death. Tonight you will not Even if he was injured in vain, at least he has tested his strength, it seems that the two of us must join forces to deal with him, you better heal your injuries, and you will have a chance to kill him with your own hands in the future!"

Nie Lanfeng nodded: "No."

When Su Chen returned home overnight, he found that Yang Yiru was awake in the lobby waiting for her call. Su Chen went in and asked her, "Why didn't you sleep? Didn't I leave a note for you?"

"No, I was worried about you, and I didn't answer your calls. Why didn't you call me back?" Yang Yiru frowned.

Su Chen smiled wryly: "I'm sorry, I met that mysterious person tonight, the phone was destroyed, I'm fine. I repelled him."

"Su Chen, I don't know why I had a strange dream tonight, it was real but not real." Yang Yiru said.

Su Chen rubbed her long hair, and smiled slightly: "Look, what kind of dream is it that makes you so nervous?"

"I dreamed that I became an ancient person. There was you, oh yes, and that beautiful man I saw a few days ago. I dreamed that he was the emperor. What's your name? Let me think about it... ...By the way, your name is Mo Yun, and my name is Nalan Yunsu." Yang Yiru said.

Su Chen's pupils shrank suddenly, and subconsciously said in his heart: Impossible, Yiru has been a human being for several lifetimes, how could he remember that memory?

Yang Yiru saw that Su Chen's face changed slightly, and asked curiously, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing." Su Chen smiled slightly: "Isn't it good if you wake up? I guess you think about it every day and dream at night. Isn't it normal to dream about people you have met and weave dreams through your brain thinking? "

"I also think it should be like this, but this dream is so real that I cried. I was afraid that something happened to you so I called you." Yang Yiru said.

"Fool." Su Chen wiped her swollen bags under the eyes and said with a smile: "I still have a wife and children to take care of, how can I let myself have something to do? Let's go, go back to the room, didn't you wake up Luoluo?"

Yang Yiru shook her head: "This little guy sleeps like a little pig."

Su Chen hugged Yang Yiru before she fell asleep peacefully, but Su Chen didn't have the intention of falling asleep, his thoughts were all about why Yang Yiru had such a dream?

This is very wrong, only people like him who don't fall into reincarnation will have memories, but Yang Yiru can't have any memories of previous lives, how could she have such a dream?

Su Chen couldn't figure it out, when his body turned a little stiffly, the small hard stone that touched it was shining slightly at the moment.

Su Chen hurriedly held it in his hand and weighed it a few times, then glanced at the abnormality of this stone with his spiritual sense, and then his brain was immediately flashed by a series of pictures from the Warring States period to modern times like the passage of time.

"Three Lives Stone!"

Su Chen yelled out almost subconsciously in his heart.

This is the Sansheng Stone, a stone that can awaken people's past and present memories!

Su Chen remembered that the old witch gave this to Yang Yiru?What is the purpose of her actions this time, could it be that she wants Yiru to remember the memories of her previous life?

No, Su Chen absolutely must not let Yiru remember the memories of her previous life, that is her tragic history, this kind of memory is a kind of torture for a person with a weak heart.