The strongest security guard for a female president

Chapter 783 A Heavy Sense of Responsibility
Duan Jingya immediately got up from the ground, and while telling the younger brothers to clean up the mess and drive away the crowd, he quickly followed in the direction Bai Zifan left.

Wang Bingxue found that Duan Jingya was following them, and said to Bai Zifan, "That person followed again, what should I do?"

Bai Zifan refused to communicate with Duan Jingya any more, and said flatly, "Don't care about him, we can do whatever we need!"

Duan Jingya approached cheekily, and flattered Wang Bingxue, "Yes, yes, you don't have to worry about me, just let me follow."

Wang Bingxue shook his head helplessly, and left him alone.

Thus, Duan Jingya completely relied on Bai Zifan, no matter where Bai Zifan went, he followed closely.

Bai Zifan and Wang Bingxue found a restaurant for dinner, and he followed him in with a shy face, sitting next to Bai Zifan as if he didn't treat himself as an outsider at all, pouring tea and water for Bai Zifan non-stop during the meal, serving dishes Fan, just like a qualified little apprentice, only the master follows the lead.

After dinner, Duan Jingya consciously ran to pay the bill, but Bai Zifan couldn't beat him at all.

Seeing this, Wang Bingxue thought it would be useless for such a big guy to take advantage of her, so she took Bai Zifan to the mall, purposely looking for those high-end cosmetics and brand-name clothes.

Under the recommendation of the shopping guide, Wang Bingxue tried a lot of cosmetics, and found each one very good-looking; tried on many dresses and skirts, and found that each of them fit beautifully, so she acted like a baby to Bai Zifan, pointing at those Fancy something to buy.

Sure enough, upon hearing Wang Bingxue's words, Duan Jingya immediately smiled courteously, "Buy, buy, buy! Girls should buy more clothes and cosmetics! I'll pay the bill, and you can buy whatever you want today!"

"Oh, why are you so embarrassed?" Wang Bingxue pretended to evade.

Duan Jingya waved his hand, and said proudly, "It's okay, I have nothing but money, so don't be polite to me!"

After finishing speaking, Duan Jingya hurriedly asked the waiter to wrap up the clothes and everything, and happily ran to check out with the big and small bags.

Bai Zifan watched him rushing to help, carrying things and paying for it. He felt a little bit sorry for the so-called no reward for no merit.

At this time, Jingya came back after paying the bill, and said to Wang Bingxue with a smile, "Do you have anything else to buy? With me here, Master, you can buy as much as you want!"

"Thank you so much!" Wang Bingxue said cheerfully, "I see that the bag shop over there has introduced a few new models, shall we go and have a look?"

Bai Zifan coughed in embarrassment, grabbed Wang Bingxue and said, "What bag do you want to buy? Didn't you just buy one a few days ago? Why do you want so much? And let Duan Jingya spend so much!"

"No cost, no cost." Duan Jingya said with a smile, "This is all voluntary."

Bai Zifan glanced at him helplessly, heaved a long sigh, hooked his fingers to him, let him get closer, and then put his hand on the back of Jingya who came over happily.

Duan Jingya didn't know why, but looking at Bai Zifan's serious face, he thought he was teaching him some kind of magical skill, but he felt that his body gradually began to heat up unknowingly, but from the inside out there was an unprecedented lightness, "Ouch Master, are you teaching me the exercises? Hahahahahaha, so comfortable, Master!"

Bai Zifan rolled his eyes indecently, retracted his hand and said, "Okay."

Duan Jingya moved her body a bit, and she seemed to feel that her body was much lighter and more flexible. She immediately believed in the magic power that Bai Zifan suspected to have taught him, and immediately assured Bai Zifan, "Master, I will definitely I will not live up to your expectations, use martial arts to repay the society, eliminate violence and protect the good, and protect the peace of the universe!"

Wang Bingxue looked at Duan Jingya like a fool, trying to hold back the urge to laugh, Bai Zifan also showed a complex look, nodded in approval, and took Wang Bingxue away, leaving only Duan Jingya still looking excited Standing still and digesting the fact that he possessed unrivaled powers.

Being disturbed by Duan Jingya, Bai Zifan didn't have time to hang out. Fortunately, Duan Jingya was taking advantage of him. Wang Bingxue, who successfully swept the goods, was in a good mood. Even if Bai Zifan was driven back to the villa, he didn't complain, on the contrary, he was happy left.

After seeing off Wang Bingxue, Bai Zifan went straight to the fight club.

As soon as he walked in, Bai Zifan was warmly welcomed by Du Yuliang.

There are fewer and fewer people practicing kungfu these days, and even fewer people come here to die after practicing kungfu. Since seeing Bai Zifan's strength last time, Du Yuliang has been trying to dig him out, and wants him to be here. A new generation of gladiator stars.

Unexpectedly, Bai Zifan had no interest and never contacted him. He suddenly contacted him today, not only to participate in the competition, but also to participate in the life-and-death fight. Du Yuliang immediately agreed to give Bai Zifan a "special performance" tonight. .

"Bai Daxia, I haven't seen you for a while, but you still have the same demeanor."

"Stop complimenting me. If it's really a good time, will I still come here? When will the competition start?"

Du Yuliang ran the club and was used to seeing strange players, so he naturally didn't care about Bai Zifan's indifference, and said with a smile: "In four or ten minutes, the game will start. Your opponent is the black bear."

"No problem, prepare me a rest room and call me after the game starts."

"Okay, Xiao Wang, take Hero Bai to rest."

As a top club, the decoration here is naturally not low, even if it is just a lounge, it is full of European royal atmosphere.

Bai Zifan didn't bother to comment on the decoration here, and sat cross-legged on the ground, adjusting his body to its peak state.

In the state of meditation, Bai Zifan could not clearly feel the passage of time, four or ten minutes passed quickly, and after a few club staff knocked on the door and entered, they sent Bai Zifan a set of inspirational ancient Roman gladiators clothing.

"Do you have to wear this?" Bai Zifan pinched the clothes and asked dissatisfied.

This thing looks like armor, but it's all fake. I can tear these things that look like leather with my bare hands, and the metal guards can even be pierced through with stainless steel chopsticks.

"I'm sorry, Bai Daxia, although the life-and-death fight is a competition, there are many spectators watching it. In order to increase the impression, I can only cosplay."

People have to bow their heads under the eaves. In order to make money from the competition, Bai Zifan can only change clothes.

After changing his clothes, Bai Zifan, led by two staff members, walked through a tunnel and came to the competition site.

(End of this chapter)