The personal security of the beautiful president

"Gong method?"

Ding Zhe looked at the other party suspiciously. He had never heard of it. There is also a kind of exercise that can be practiced while sleeping.

While the two were chatting, a loud voice came from outside.

"Second Uncle! Where are you, Second Uncle?"

"Hey! It's my unworthy nephew who made me laugh."

The city lord immediately got up and walked outside.

Ding Zhe naturally knew that it was the so-called Young Master Jin who had arrived, so he got up and went out with him.

Sure enough, Jin Shao came to the yard carelessly with several followers.

"It's Zijian, why is it so early today?"

"Second uncle, lend me some of the guards in your house!" Jin Shao said with an ugly face.

"Borrow a guard? What do you want to do?"

"Second Uncle doesn't know. Last night, the Chamber of Commerce was invaded by gangsters. I want to catch that kid and cut him into pieces!"

"Oh? Someone entered the chamber of commerce?" The city lord looked disbelieving.

"Second Uncle, don't ask so many questions, just lend me the guard, I will definitely catch him!"

"I'm afraid...it's inappropriate?" The city lord said, "Guards have their own responsibilities, and today they have to deploy defenses around Great Yancheng, have you forgotten?"

"Second uncle, have you forgotten how you became the Lord of Great Yancheng?" Jin Zijian suddenly frowned.

"What do you mean by saying this? What about me, the city lord?" The city lord obviously lacked confidence when he said these words.

Ding Zhe stood by the door to watch the excitement, observing the uncle and nephew secretly.

"Hmph! If it weren't for my father, would you have become the city lord? It's ridiculous. Hurry up and lend me the guards of your city lord's mansion!" Jin Zijian shouted angrily.

The city lord's face was gloomy, and he glared at Jin Zijian, but didn't say another word.

Out of the corner of Jin Zijian's eye, he saw Ding Zhe.

"Who is he? Why is he here?" Jin Zijian pointed to Ding Zhe and asked.

"Sir is..."

"I don't care who he is, call a few guards to come out and follow me!"

"you……"

"My lord." Ding Zhe walked over slowly.

"gentlemen."

"My lord, since Young Master Jin needs help, I wonder if I can?" Ding Zhe asked.

"you?"

Jin Zijian looked Ding Zhe up and down.

"Hehe, what can you do with your middle-stage cultivation in the fairyland? Last night, that villain's cultivation was at least the mid-level of the golden fairyland. If you go, you will die!" Jin Zijian said disdainfully.

"Hehe, that's not necessarily the case." Ding Zhe let go of his cultivation: "What about now?"

"Ok?"

Jin Zijian was taken aback.

"Golden Wonderland Top Grade! This..."

"Is it enough?" Ding Zhe asked with a smile.

"It's just a small realm higher than me, barely enough." Jin Zijian still looked at Ding Zhe with disdain.

"Sir, no!" The city lord hastily dissuaded.

"It's nothing, anyway, I have nothing important to come here." Ding Zhe waved his hand to stop the words of the city lord.

Jin Zijian looked at Ding Zhe, then at the castellan.

He raised his hand and rubbed his teeth.

"I said Uncle, what kind of medicine do you sell in this gourd? Find an irrelevant person to follow me, do you doubt me?"

"You child, what are you talking about? What can second uncle doubt you?" The city lord hastily retorted: "Since Mr. Ding said he wanted to help, it is naturally the best."

Jin Zijian looked at Ding Zhe, hesitant to speak.

"Jin Shao, please." Ding Zhe was the first to make a gesture of please.

"Humph."

Jin Zijian snorted coldly, turned around and walked outside the City Lord's Mansion.

The reason why Ding Zhe made this decision was because he felt that this Young Master Jin must have something shameful.

Moreover, judging from his intuition, this Young Master Jin may have had an intersection with his two wives.

It's just that he is not sure now whether Liu Ruotong and the others are in the hands of this Young Master Jin.

After all, the scene last night was very shocking.

Jin Zijian took Ding Zhe back to the Jin Family Chamber of Commerce, and a group of Yingying and Yanyan immediately surrounded him.

Although it was broad daylight, they were all wearing clothes, but it was almost as if they were not wearing any clothes. Moreover, these women did not shy away from Ding Zhe's eyes at all.

Ding Zhe could only look elsewhere.

"Where did Young Master Jin go? I miss you so much."

"That's right, I won't take our sisters with me. It seems that Young Master Jin has a new love."

"Jin Shao doesn't love us anymore, what's the point of us staying?"

"..."

A look of embarrassment suddenly appeared on Young Master Jin's face.

"Oh! My little ones, how could this young master not want you?"

"Hmph! Young Master Jin just said it nicely, but he didn't think so at all in his heart."

"That's right, I want compensation!"

"I also want!"

"And I!"

A group of Yingying and Yanyan reached out to Jin Zijian at the same time.

Ding Zhe was amused, it turned out that it would cost a lot of money to raise these nuns.

Jin Zijian was dumbfounded. In front of Ding Zhe, these nuns really didn't give him any face.

He hurriedly felt all over his body, and finally found a bag of fairy stones.

"Hey, hey, it's all for you!"

"No! We have plenty of fairy stones, and today we want something else!"

"Yes, we don't want fairy stones!"

"We want magic weapons!"

"There are also fairy stones!"

Jin Zijian's face suddenly became ugly.

"I said why do you want those things? Besides, I don't have those things with me, do I?"

But his words were completely useless, and this group of Yingying Yanyan didn't give him face at all.

Jin Zijian's face became even uglier.

At this time, he suddenly saw Ding Zhe beside him.

So he hastily walked up to Ding Zhe and stretched out his hands at the same time.

"What do you mean?" Ding Zhe asked.

"Bring it."

"Bring what?"

"Hmph, didn't you hear? They want magic tools, magic treasures, fairy stones, alas, all the treasures on your body, give me all of them!"

"Why?" Ding Zhe felt displeased and even wanted to laugh.

This Young Master Jin is simply a living treasure. He dared to ask for things from others after meeting him for the first time?

What about the face?

"Just because you are my second uncle's servant, even the position of his city lord belongs to my Jin family, and everything under his subordinates also belongs to my Jin family!"

"Bring it!"

blackmail!

blackmail!

robbery!

These three words suddenly appeared in Ding Zhe's mind.

How dare a dude rob him in broad daylight?

"Hehe." Ding Zhe laughed angrily: "Who said I am the servant of the city lord?"

"Isn't it? Otherwise, why did you show up at my second uncle's house?"

The more Ding Zhe listened, the more angry he became. Just when he was about to reply, a follower ran in from outside.

"Young master is bad! The demons have already surrounded Great Yancheng!"

"what?"

Jin Zijian was taken aback.

A group of female cultivators panicked after hearing the words.

"Grandma, when is the best time to come? Come at this time!" Jin Zijian said angrily, "Go, go out and have a look!"

Ding Zhe also followed Jin Zi's fitness with great interest, all the way to the city gate in the north of the city.