Security guard of the female president's son-in-law

Ye Yu looked deeply at the people below, his face turned cold, then he crossed his legs, closed his eyes and said, "Go to the personnel department to go through the resignation procedures!"

Manager Zhang's eyes widened, he couldn't believe it, and asked loudly, "Boss Ye, why?"

Ye Yushen still kept his eyes closed, and said calmly, "Our Nanlin Hotel doesn't interfere with Linchuan's affairs, but you have taken refuge with the Zheng family. You should leave."

Manager Zhang shouted: "Mr. Ye, the Zheng family is getting more and more powerful. We in the service industry must have a good relationship with them. Besides, didn't Uncle Ye also give Meng Dong a sword?"

Ye Yushen opened his eyes suddenly, and said coldly, "We don't need to please anyone!"

Although Manager Zhang was a little apprehensive, he still said stubbornly: "No, if you open my Zheng family, there will be some complaints."

Threat?

Ye Yushen continued to close her eyes and lay down on the sofa.

He waved his hand and said, "Then it won't open."

Just as Manager Zhang breathed a sigh of relief, Ye Yu said coldly, "Ye Ming, let her disappear forever!"

"Mr. Ye, please spare me, the Zheng family found me, they threatened me!"

When Manager Zhang was frightened and begged for mercy, the security guard who had fought against Meng Dong had already grabbed her and broke her neck with one hand.

The rest of the employees lowered their heads in fright and dared not speak.

Ye Yushen stood up and said, "I am the owner of Nanlin Hotel, you just need to listen to me, whoever threatens you, you tell me, I will solve it, instead of being smart."

On Meng Dong's side, everyone didn't speak, and they all went home.

As for Meng Dong, he went to Tan Muyun's house, it's time to ask this cheap master for advice.

Meng Dong opened the door and went in, only to see Tan Guanglin practicing boxing in the yard, and said, "Senior Sister, where is Master?"

Tan Guanglin glanced at it, and said angrily: "It's not because you insist on showing off, Grandpa helped you find the sword."

Meng Dong was a little sad. For the sake of his cheap apprentice, he didn't come here often, and he didn't bring any gifts when he came. He didn't expect to go out to help him find a sword at such an advanced age.

Are good swords so easy to find?In order to find a sword, Ye Zheng almost threw himself into it. It was he who went to help with the Third Master Sheng, and then hid for more than a month before returning.

Meng Dong pulled Tan Guanglin who was practicing boxing, and said sadly, "Who did Master go with?"

Tan Guanglin broke away from his hand and said, "Who else can I be with? I'm alone."

Meng Dong grabbed her shoulders with both hands and hurriedly asked, "Alone? Where are you going? When did you leave?"

Tan Guanglin was puzzled, but still replied: "Qin Ling, I just left this morning."

"Give me the address quickly, I still have time to go there, Qinling is so dangerous."

Meng Dong lived on the edge of the Qinling Mountains since he was a child, so he naturally knew that there were many dangerous places in the Qinling Mountains, and people from many places could not come out after entering.

He took out his phone, opened the map, and was thinking about navigation.

Tan Guanglin pointed to the door and said, "I'm back."

Meng Dong looked at the dusty Tan Muyun, his shoes were covered with mud, his trousers were wet, he was carrying a box on his back, and his face was a bit tired.

Walking up slowly, Meng Dong hugged Tan Muyun, tearfully said: "Master, my apprentice is not filial, I didn't show my filial piety to you, you taught me Tan legs and grasping, I didn't learn well, now you still help me Find the sword..."

Tan Muyun pushed Meng Dong away in disgust, looked at Tan Guanglin and said, "What's wrong with him?"

Tan Guanglin shrugged and said, "Maybe he was beaten stupid."

Tan Muyun didn't care so much, she put the box behind her on the table, then sat on the wicker chair, and shouted to Meng Dong: "Come and see!"

Meng Dong walked up honestly and opened the box. In the box, a dark green long sword was lying in it. The simple and simple blade revealed a cold air, and even the box was a little wet.

Meng Dong looked at Tan Muyun and said: "Master, this sword is very powerful, you can see that the blade is full of water vapor."

Tan Muyun said with some embarrassment: "Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand, I took it from Tandi deep in the Qinling Mountains, try it."

But it was a bit embarrassing, and there was still water vapor, and suddenly felt that the sword was a little weak.

He picked up the sword and gently opened it. The body of the sword was engraved with simple and simple patterns. The two blades were cold, and they were very sharp at first glance.

Two words were engraved on the body of the sword, "Qingshuang".

"Qiang..."

Meng Dong pulled it out, the sword was slender and sharp, and said softly: "Purple Lightning Blue Frost, General Wang's arsenal."

This is a famous saying in Wang Bo's "Tengwang Pavilion". This is a famous sword.

Putting away the sword, Meng Dong knelt at Tan Muyun's feet, and couldn't help but said again: "Master, Ye Zheng almost died because of the 'Crow Nine Swords', you must have suffered a lot for this sword, right? I will be filial to you in the future."

Tan Muyun said with some embarrassment: "Actually, it's nothing. This is my sword. It's just that I lost it many years ago because I was upset. I went to get it. It took half a day to go back and forth by helicopter. "

Meng Dong was also stunned, thinking that he got it after going through untold hardships in such and such a dangerous place.

He also stood up in embarrassment, holding the sword in his hand, and didn't dare to ask why he lost it before, and didn't dare to ask about the senior brothers in front of him.

The old man is also a man with a story.

Looking at the sword in his hand, a sword is very important to a person, since he didn't like to see it, he took it back to him, and he didn't know how the old man felt.

Meng Dong put it in the box and said: "Master, I actually use Ye Lao's soft sword well. You can keep this sword for yourself, or you can put it back."

Tan Muyun shook her head, stood up and said, "That soft sword doesn't match your character, it will help you understand the sword's meaning, and I want to teach you the sword technique, this sword is the best."

After speaking, he stretched out his hand, Meng Dong passed Qingshuang over, Tan Muyun withdrew his hand again, and shouted: "Your soft sword."

Meng Dong took off the soft sword and handed it over.

Tan Muyun's hand trembled, and the sword immediately hardened.

Then Tan Muyun jumped to the center of the courtyard, danced the sword in his hand, and shouted: "See clearly, Qingshuang Thirteen Swords."

With a single stroke of the sword, the most eye-catching pine tree in the yard became bald.

Tan Muyun finally withdrew his sword, and the whole courtyard seemed to be dismantled. It was completely different from the gentleness when he was practicing boxing before. He looked a lot more irritable and sharp, and he didn't look like an old man at all.

With his back turned to Meng Dong, he raised his head slightly and said, "Did you see clearly?"

Meng Dong was very depressed. In the past, he could practice first because of Gui Zang, a cheating treasure, but now he suddenly felt a little flustered.

Some were embarrassed and said: "I didn't see some clearly, let me practice first?"

Holding the sword in front of him, Meng Dong recalled Tan Muyun's movements very clearly in his mind, and now he became more confident.

He jumped to the side and started practicing.

Tan Muyun saw it in his eyes, and his eyes were full of smiles. Looking at Tan Guanglin beside him, he said, "He is really a genius in martial arts, and also a natural talent in sword practice. .”