The personal soldier of the beautiful president

"Two beautiful ladies..."

The waiter bent down and put the two menus in front of Lin Wanyan and Ye Ziling, smiled slightly, and said, "Our boss will come out to see you later, please order first."

Lin Wanyan frowned slightly, and did not open the menu, but insisted, "I hope to meet your boss first."

If this boss is also her suitor, then she probably has to change places for this meal.

She doesn't want to have anything to do with any man who has bad intentions for her.

"This……"

The waiter hesitated.

His eyes subconsciously glanced at the luthier on the stage.

At this time, the piano sound ended.

The blond young man playing the piano stood up slowly, and immediately a beautiful maid stepped forward holding a clean white handkerchief.

The young man took the handkerchief, wiped his hands carefully, then threw the handkerchief to the maid, adjusted the bow tie, and then walked towards Lin Wanyan gracefully with a smile on his face.

Lin Wanyan and the others' eyes also fell on the young man.

"Wow, so handsome."

Seeing the young man's face, Ye Ziling couldn't help but exclaimed, her eyes sparkling.

The young man has a nearly perfect face, the facial features seem to have been carefully sculpted by God, beautiful and flawless, those blue eyes, like gems, shone with a charming luster.

Seeing the young man approaching, the waiter immediately stepped aside, bent over, with respect and admiration on his face, as well as a bit of fear.

"You go down..."

The young man stood by the dining table at No. 18, waved his hand to the waiter, and then gave a European aristocratic salute to Lin Wanyan and Ye Ziling, and said with a gentlemanly smile, "Two beautiful ladies are here, full of splendor, Under Loren Medici, you can call me Loren."

This blond-haired, blue-eyed foreign youth's Huaxia Mandarin is a bit lame, but he can still understand the general meaning.

"Are you the boss here?"

Just as Lin Wanyan was about to ask, Ye Ziling rushed to ask.

"Exactly."

Loren nodded with a smile.

"Are you also my cousin's suitor?"

Ye Ziling asked again like a cannonball.

"Zi Ling, don't talk nonsense."

Lin Wanyan glared at her cousin who was open-mouthed, blushed pretty, and scolded in a low voice.

She didn't know this foreign youth at all.

"How am I talking nonsense? For you, he canceled all the guests who reserved today's seats. It's clear that he is interested in you."

Ye Ziling pouted and muttered softly.

"What did you say?"

There was a bit of anger in Lin Wanyan's tone.

"It's nothing, I said the environment here is so beautiful, haha..." Seeing that her cousin was angry, Ye Ziling quickly said haha ​​and changed the subject.

Lin Wanyan shook her head helplessly, raised her head and smiled apologetically at Loren, and said, "Sorry, my sister is talking nonsense, please forgive me."

"It's okay... Your sister didn't talk nonsense. If I had known a beautiful lady like you earlier, I would have started a crazy pursuit."

Loren smiled humorously and said.

"Ah? So, you are really not my sister's suitor? Then why did you do this? Do you have any intentions?"

When Ye Ziling heard this, she couldn't help but stare into a pair of big eyes, and asked vigilantly.

Lin Wanyan also looked at Loren very puzzled, waiting for the other party's answer.

They were strangers to each other, but the other party canceled all the restaurant's reservations for today because of her...

As the saying goes, if there is nothing to be diligent about, if you are not a traitor, you will be a thief.

As the helm of a large group, Lin Wanyan understands this truth better.

There is no pie in the sky.

Loren's blue eyes swept across the two sisters Lin Wanyan, smiled slightly, and said, "Don't get me wrong, I just did this for a small matter, and I want to ask Miss Lin for help."

Although he said please, there was an order that could not be refused in his tone.

Lin Wanyan frowned, a little unhappy, and said coldly: "I'm sorry, I'm afraid there's nothing I can do to help you."

"Nonono, only Ms. Lin can do this. You only need to call your father from Ms. Lin. I don't think Ms. Lin will refuse such a simple request, will she?"

Loren said with a smile.

"European Knights, one of the 36 Golden Knights... since when did the so-called elegant Knights of Loren start threatening women?"

Lin Wanyan was about to refuse, when Qin Feng, who had been watching coldly, suddenly spoke up, revealing Loren's identity in one word.

Qin Feng leaned on the chair, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, half-closed his eyes, and there was a flash of cold light.

"Oh? I didn't expect someone here to recognize me. It's interesting...May I ask your honorable name?"

Loren didn't expect that the guy in front of him, who was dressed like a so-called hanging silk, knew about the European Knights.

Moreover, he revealed his identity in one go!

This made him full of curiosity about the guy in front of him.

The European Knights are a military organization established by the Western Church. They act secretly, and only people in the underground world know of its existence.

There are so many masters in the regiment, only the Golden Knights above the Earth-level Grandmaster, there are 36 people, there are also four Heaven-level giants, and the mysterious God's Blessing Knight.

You must know that every heavenly Martial Lord is a hegemony figure, but there are four knights in the Knights, plus that God's Blessed Knight whose cultivation base is as deep as the sea, the power is terrifyingly powerful.

However, Qin Feng seemed to be fearless, and he didn't seem to take this knight group seriously, but only he knew how much regret he had in his heart at this moment...

If he knew that even the Knights were interested in the Lin family, he wouldn't be in this muddy water.

But things had come to this, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk on.

"My name, you are not qualified to know."

Qin Feng squinted at Loren, and his tone was very arrogant.

Anyway, arrogance does not break the law.

"Your Excellency is too crazy, isn't it?"

Loren's eyes were fixed, and his tone couldn't help being a little cold.

A strange light flickered in his eyes, and he suddenly released a terrifying force, which condensed into a trident in the void and shot at Qin Feng.

This is the spiritual attack technique that Loren has practiced.

In the blink of an eye, the opponent's soul can collapse, his mind will be thrown into chaos, and he will become an idiot.

If it is someone else, I am afraid that if they don't notice for a while, they will be recruited.

However, Qin Feng has always been full of energy from the very beginning, always paying attention to the wind and grass around him. As soon as Loren's attack was launched, he reacted.

He practiced Dao Yin Yang Art, among which there are many secret methods about soul attack.

A fierce and domineering spirit suddenly shot out from him, turning into an invisible sharp sword, stabbing fiercely at Loren.

boo.

Loren's trident, in front of Qin Feng's sharp sword, was instantly defeated like a chicken and a dog.

If Loren hadn't reacted quickly and condensed a trident in time to block the sword intent, I'm afraid his spirit would have been seriously injured.

Even so, he felt dizzy and nauseous.

This is the sequelae of trauma to the soul.

Qin Feng's eyes lit up, and taking advantage of the moment when Loren lost his mind, he quickly jumped up, took out a bloody dagger from nowhere in his right hand, and put it on Loren's neck.

"Let him go..."

"Let go of him quickly, or we'll shoot..."

Seeing this, the foreigners around quickly drew out their pistols, surrounded Qin Feng and the three of them, and shouted loudly.

They were wary and didn't dare to push too hard, they just yelled at Qin Feng.

Ye Ziling and Lin Wanyan didn't know what happened, why did Qin Feng hold Loren hostage all of a sudden?
"Who are you? Why are you mentally attacking?"

Loren also slowly returned to normal at this time. He didn't seem to notice that his life was at stake, but was curious about Qin Feng's identity.

"I think it's better for you not to know my name."

Qin Feng made a fool of himself.

Wouldn't he just say his name out of nowhere?He didn't want to offend the European Knights yet.

"Are you the god of death?"

Qin Feng's random excuse made Loren imagine the most mysterious figure in the killer world.

Qin Feng rolled his eyes speechlessly, and didn't bother to correct him, saying: "You tell them to get out of the way, as long as we leave here safely, I promise to let you go."

"OK, no problem, you all put away your guns and make way." Loren was very cooperative, even a little excited in his words.

Qin Feng felt a little baffled, he was excited when he had never seen a hostage.

The foreigners around immediately retracted their guns and made way for a passage.

"You follow me."

Qin Feng looked at Ye Ziling and Lin Wanyan, held Loren hostage, and walked out slowly.

Ye Ziling and Lin Wanyan followed closely behind, cautiously.

With so many guns, all fools know that this place is very dangerous, so of course they can't wait to leave immediately.

Loren was very cooperative and didn't play tricks.

"Mr. Death, can you sign me? I'm your loyal fan..."

Before getting into the car, Loren suddenly said excitedly.

"Cough... If we meet again by fate next time, I'll sign for you again."

Qin Feng made some nonsense, got in the car and left.

That guy who dares to love is a fan of Death God, no wonder he cooperates so well...

As soon as Qin Feng and the others left, those foreigners immediately ran over to make sure Loren was okay.

"Boss, do we want to chase?"

A blond foreigner asked in a deep voice.

Loren tidied his suit, shook his head with a smile, and said, "No, we have plenty of time to play slowly. This time it's just a test. I called Feng Mo's people and said that their mortal enemy, the king of mercenaries, Qin Feng , in Huaxia Donghai City."

"The king of mercenaries? Boss, you said that the man just now was not the god of death, but the king of mercenaries?" The blond foreigner looked surprised.

Loren nodded, and said, "Let others do the dirty work of killing people. We are the Knights, so it's good to reap the benefits of being a fisherman." Then he turned around and walked into the manor gracefully...