Quick Wear: Whose cannon fodder is the most popular?

I don’t know if it was Chi Yan’s illusion, but when Wen Yu said this, she looked like a legitimate wife who caught her husband drinking outside.

Chi Yan subconsciously looked up at him.

Wen Yu propped up his chin with his knuckles and squinted at Chi Yan's face.

"Girls are sentimental and not used to separation. Don't talk nonsense!"

Chi Yan felt a chill on his back and quickly explained.

After hearing this, Wen Yu just glanced at him indifferently and stopped talking.

He didn't say anything, and Chi Yan was too lazy to say more. He found a comfortable position to lean back, squinting his eyes to look outside, and he was quite enjoying it.

The carriage was spacious and elegantly decorated, with a faint scent of tea.

There was a layer of soft cushion underneath, with luminous pearls inlaid in every corner, and a tea table in the middle, on which were placed tea sets, pastries and other items.

Chi Yan sat here and suddenly remembered his nanny car.

In the past, when he was tired from filming, he would lean on the car like this to rest.

"What are you thinking about?" Wen Yu pushed the snack in front of him and asked softly.

Chi Yan: "How do I protect you in the future, Boss? Do you have a lot of enemies? Who are they?"

To be honest, Chi Yan had never been a bodyguard before, and it was his first time on the job, so he was a little nervous.

Wen Yu thought for a moment, "There are people in the court and in the martial arts world who want to kill me. Some of them are powerful, and some are highly skilled in martial arts. They are really scary."

Chi Yan was a little dumbfounded. "No, what evil things have you done that so many people want to kill you?"

He doesn't look like a wicked person.

Wen Yu sighed, his tone was very helpless, "To be honest, my family is wealthy and my ancestral property is quite rich. I have a nephew who covets my little fortune every day and even dreams of killing me. I have no choice."

Chi Yan said he understood.

"Your nephew is really mean, he doesn't even let his uncle go!"

Wen Yu shook his head, "Yes, I have given in again and again, and now there is no way back!"

Chi Yan felt sorry for him and patted his shoulder like a good brother.

"Don't feel bad, buddy. You'll be my boss from now on. I'll definitely protect you. As long as I'm here, no one can touch you!"

It's really not easy for him. His own nephew hopes for his death every day and even gathers a group of people to assassinate him. How chilling it must be!

"001, is there a person named Wen Yu in the original novel? Why can't I find him?"

001: "Indeed, no. In the original novel, the author only said that there was a very famous Mr. Wen in the martial arts world, and nothing else was mentioned."

Okay, it seems that he is an unimportant character in the original text.

Wen Yu looked at the hand on his shoulder and did not shake him off. Instead, he smiled, which was unusual for him.

"That's great. I'll leave everything to you, Master Chi!"

Chi Yan waved his hand and looked at the dagger Wen Yugang had given him, feeling very happy.

This knife is made of the finest black iron. It is extremely sharp and easy to carry. It is much lighter than the previous one.

Wen Yu was very considerate: "Your knife is a royal item. It is not convenient to carry it with you. It is easy to expose your identity. Use this one in the future!"

This was a precious sword he obtained by chance during his conquest in the Western Regions.

It can cut iron like mud and cut hair like a whirlwind. Each of the gems inlaid on it is priceless and is just the right gift for Chi Yan.

Chi Yan also knew that this was a good thing, and immediately treated Wen Yu as his own, and became much more enthusiastic in chatting with him.

Halfway through the walk, Chi Yan suddenly pounced on Wen Yu, and a sharp arrow pierced Wen Yu's original position, with the tail of the arrow making a buzzing sound.

"Protect the young master!" The coachman and the personal servant drew their swords together.

Fight with the enemy.

Chi Yan sat in the carriage the whole time, with no intention of going out to help.

Anyone who has played the game knows that in order to prevent the enemy from stealing the house, he must stay by Wen Yu's side.

Chi Yan put his arm around Wen Yu's shoulders and pressed him into his arms, fearing that another arrow would be shot from somewhere.

Wen Yu said nothing and let Chi Yan hold her quietly, with the curve of her mouth never dropping.

The regent, the commander-in-chief who had fought in foreign wars for many years and made foreign countries tremble in fear, actually had a day when he was held in someone's arms and protected.

Who would believe it!

Chi Yan was quite conscientious and held the person tightly in his arms, carefully observing the situation outside.

Seeing that there were more and more enemies outside, Chi Yan grabbed Wen Yu's arm and prepared to abandon the car and escape.

"There are too many people outside. Let's run quickly. They are trying to surround us!"

Chi Yan took a quick glance and saw that there were at least twenty assassins outside!

This does not include the sneak attacks and ambushes from a distance.

Wen Yu raised her head from his arms, her hair was ruffled.

He looked a little pitiful. "What should I do? Will I die?"

Chi Yan was compassionate and said firmly, "No, since I promised to protect you, I won't let anything happen to you!"

This credibility is still there.

The original owner was chosen to be by the emperor's side, it couldn't be just because she was good-looking.

Every secret guard has undergone brutal training and selection, and has been spending every day fighting since the age of six or seven.

These assassins were not even worth mentioning in Chi Yan's eyes.

He pulled Wen Yu's arm and picked up a sword from the ground.

With one hand protecting the person, he fought his way out of the bloody situation.

He refused to let anyone get close to Wen Yu.

The assassin leader saw this scene from a distance and frowned in confusion.

"What happened to the Regent? He actually needs the protection of a young boy. Is he injured?"

"It's possible. I heard that the martial arts world has been unstable recently, and a group of people have set their sights on the Regent's wealth."

The assassin leader laughed sarcastically: "Idiot, you dare to kill someone without knowing his identity, you really don't know how to live or die!"

The Prince Regent has led troops for many years. Not only is he resourceful, he is also a genius in martial arts.

He fought for Beili for many years and never lost a battle.

Unfortunately, his achievements surpassed his master’s, and his prestige among the people was so high that he almost overshadowed the current emperor.

No emperor could tolerate such a thing.

They were ordered to assassinate the Regent no less than ten times. Each time the deployment was very careful, but each time they suffered heavy losses.

One regent is already difficult to deal with, and this time there are two more unidentified masters.

It’s even more impossible to succeed!

Seeing Chi Yan holding the Regent in his arms, he looked like a hen protecting her chicks.

The killers felt a toothache.

"Let the brothers withdraw. We will suffer no good if we continue like this!"

"Yes!"

Chi Yan was already blood-thirsty, these assassins were too brutal, every move was aimed at the vital points.

I finally understand why Wen Yu is so anxious to find a bodyguard.

Without someone to protect him, this weakling would be chopped into sashimi...

A whistle was heard in the distance, and the assassins paused and fled.

Chi Yan's sword was covered in blood, and there were several corpses lying on the ground.

The driver on Wen Yu's side is already dead.

The few young officials were quite capable and were fine except for being a little embarrassed.

Wen Yu leaned against Chi Yan, obviously frightened.

"Chi Yan, I'm lucky to have you, otherwise I would have been doomed. I must repay you!"