Regal Guard of Dragon

"Brother, what should I do now? How about letting this chick go?" Chen Zeli asked, listening to Chen Zewen's meaning, now Xia Mengyao has become a hot potato.

"Can't let it go." Chen Zewen shook his head and said: "If she is let go, the people behind her will follow the vines and find us, it won't be good. We came here this time, after all, we came here sneakily. People know where we are."

"However, Axiong injured the chick's bodyguard. The other party already knows that we are martial artists." Chen Zeli said helplessly.

"What can we do if we know it? People are now in our hands. They wouldn't dare to act rashly until we found out clearly." Chen Ze bra was successful.

"Perhaps, this little girl knows who the warrior behind her is." Chen Zeli rubbed his chin and couldn't help but glance at Xia Mengyao who was in a coma.

Chen Zewen frowned and said, "A Jiao, go and wake her up and ask her."

Xia Mengyao was very calm. At this time, she didn't ask Chen Zewen who was such a stupid thing. Instead, she said, "Why do you want to tie me?"

Only by knowing the purpose can she judge the origins of Chen Zewen.

"Miss Xia, why we tied you, it doesn't matter. What matters is whether Miss Xia wants to leave here." Chen Zewen said with a smile.

A touch of sarcasm crossed the corner of Xia Mengyao's mouth: "I thought you would let me go?"

Chen Zewen chuckled: "As long as Miss Xia explains who is behind her, we will let Miss Xia leave."

"What do you mean?" Xia Mengyao was a little confused, not understanding what Chen Zewen meant.

"Miss Xia, I won't go around with you. I want to know, who is the warrior who guarded your downstairs last night?" Chen Zewen said straight to the point.

"Martial artist?" Xia Mengyao was even more confused. Chen Feng had never told her about martial arts before.

"Don't you know Miss Xia?" Chen Zewen frowned, and Xia Mengyao's puzzled expression didn't seem to be pretended.

Xia Mengyao shook her head and said, "I don't know what the warrior you are talking about is, but I probably know who sent the person who protected me downstairs last night."

"Miss Xia, please say." Chen Zewen was interested.

"My husband." Xia Mengyao bluntly said that apart from Chen Feng, it is impossible for anyone to send someone to protect her.

Now she has believed about what Chen Feng said last night, 70% to 80%. Chen Feng might have heard from Ye Haitang that someone was kidnapping her, so she wanted to go home and tell her, but she was misunderstood.

But Chen Feng didn't care about her, instead, when he left, he sent a warrior to protect her.

"Your husband?" Chen Zewen frowned, obviously not convinced.

"Little girl, who did you learn this ability to tell nonsense with your eyes open? We know all the details of your husband. He is just an ordinary door-to-door son-in-law who can let a warrior be your bodyguard? Do you know what a warrior is? How high is the status of the martial artist in this society?" Chen Zeli sneered. If you want to drive the martial artist to be a bodyguard, you must at least have the identity of a first-line family heir.

Will the heirs of the first-line family be the son-in-law? What an international joke.

"My husband is not an ordinary door-to-door son-in-law." Xia Mengyao coldly said: "He is also a warrior."

Xia Mengyao didn't know Chen Feng's realm, but from the perspective of Chen Feng's past performance, even in the world of warriors, Chen Feng was definitely a top existence.

"Your husband is a warrior?"

Chen Zeli's expression was exaggerated, and then he slapped his legs and laughed: "Haha, chick, are you going to laugh at the dead man?"

"Do you know what a warrior is, dare you to say such big things? To tell you the truth, if your husband is really a warrior, your Xia family would have been destroyed by his hand long ago."

"You don't even know what the word warrior means!"

There was a deep sense of pride and contempt for ordinary people in Chen Zeli's tone.

"You can't help me if you don't believe me." Xia Mengyao frowned. The facts are indeed incredible, but the people in front of them don't know that Chen Feng is not only a warrior, but he is also the heir of the Yanjing Chen family.

"Since Miss Xia refuses to tell the truth, then these two days, I will temporarily wrong Miss Xia." Chen Zewen said lightly. He didn't think that what Xia Mengyao said was true, because the martial artist was going to be the son-in-law, which is better than the myth. The story is still fantastic.

Seeing that Chen Zewen was about to leave, Xia Mengyao couldn't help but anxious: "Stop!"

"Miss Xia, is there anything else?"

Xia Mengyao took a deep breath: "I don't know who you are, and I don't know your purpose, but I advise you to let me go as soon as possible. If my husband finds you, he will not let you go."

Xia Mengyao's remarks were sincere and sincere for Chen Zewen's sake. It can be clearly seen that Chen Zewen is not very malicious towards her, and there may be other coincidences in binding her.

But Chen Feng would not think so. Judging by Chen Feng's always domineering character, as long as someone hurts her, Chen Feng will retaliate unscrupulously. When that happens, Chen Zewen, none of them will think about getting better.

It's not that Xia Mengyao wants to sympathize with Chen Zewen, but she doesn't want to look at them, and Chen Feng makes things big because of her.

"Little girl, are you threatening my elder brother?" Chen Zeli's tone became cold.

Xia Mengyao's tone was stagnant: "This is not a threat, this is advice."

"Haha, advice?" Chen Zeli smiled, noncommittal: "Little girl, you should keep this advice for your trash husband."

"In addition, you'd better pray for him to get acquainted, and don't take the initiative to find us, otherwise, don't blame me for letting you see how he was pinched to death with one hand!"

"You..." Xia Mengyao was a little angry. She did not expect that she was kind, but Chen Zeli was treated as a donkey liver and lungs.

"Ali, don't be rude to Miss Xia." Chen Zewen glanced at Chen Zeli, then moved his gaze to Xia Mengyao, and smiled slightly:

"Miss Xia, thank you for your advice, I will pay attention."

Obviously, he didn't take Xia Mengyao's words to heart at all.

At this time, Chen Feng called Ye Haitang's phone.

"I want information about that group of foreign criminals." Chen Feng went straight in. The news was provided to him by Ye Haitang. Ye Haitang should most likely know where they are at this time.

"I don't know." Ye Haitang's tone was as cold as ever.

"Why don't you know anything?" Chen Feng's voice was somewhat angry.

"Mr. Chen, please pay attention to your tone. I am not your wife, nor your servant. You are not qualified to scream at me." Ye Haitang frowned.

"I'm sorry, Miss Ye, I was impulsive." After taking a deep breath, Chen Feng calmed himself down again. He really did not have the right to be angry with Ye Haitang, because he and Ye Haitang are not affiliated, and Ye Haitang is already Informing him that someone wanted to do something with Xia Mengyao, he was negligent.

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