Chapter 32 Tyrants are scary

The more I fight, the more frightened I become.

Ye Du, who has been practicing martial arts since childhood and is two years older than Jun Lin, is now gradually at a disadvantage.

Although Junlin appears to be calm on the surface, people in the mainland are also fully focused on this competition.

Or to put it bluntly: fighting.

To underestimate any enemy and let down one's guard is fatal. Although she appears to be contemptuous of everything, she is actually cautious and careful. She estimates the opponent's strength while concentrating her own strength.

She was also hiding her strength, at least she didn't want to expose her abilities to others.

This time, Ye Du was successfully deceived.

The man had a rough idea of ​​her strength, so he stopped testing her and said frankly, "I lost."

Jun Lin's fist with the power of Ling Yun stopped just in front of his eyes, but the wind and air flow from the fist that had not been retracted violently blew the hair on the side of his face.

His black hair fluttered, and the man remained calm despite the threat.

Tang Qianqian was stunned: "Brother Du, did you let me win? How could I lose? How could I lose?!"

Ye Du said frankly: "If you lose, you lose."

It was so open and aboveboard that Jun Lin almost clapped his hands in applause.

Under the osmanthus tree, the aftershocks of the fight have not yet completely dissipated, the branches are shaking and trembling, and small goose-yellow flowers are falling on them. Both of them have tall and straight postures and are extremely graceful. At this moment, the picture presents a kind of quiet beauty.

Tang Qianqian pursed her lips.

It's like those two, a match made in heaven.

She bit her lip, ran to Ye Du's side and hugged his arm tightly, staring at Jun Lin fiercely: "What do you want?"

Jun Lin, who had just finished teaching his male pet a lesson, turned around and set his eyes on Tang Qianqian, who was trying to cheat on her.

There was an air of nobility and sinisterness between her eyebrows. Under her slender and soft eyelashes, her obsidian pupils contained a cold light. She raised her hand and pressed a flower branch to her nose, sniffed it, and sighed, "Sometimes the fragrance of flowers is so conspicuous that I want to pick them."

While saying something ambiguous, her slender and well-proportioned fingers folded lightly, as if breaking the beauty's waist, and the osmanthus branch lay quietly in her hand.

Tang Qianqian felt her whole body stiffen and even her teeth were chattering.

She was not a fool and knew what the other party's action was implying. The eldest daughter who had been pampered by the entire Yujian Villa since she was a child was now like a lonely boat in the vast ocean, about to be swallowed by the rolling waves.

Anxiety and fear swept over her whole body. Even though Ye Du, who had always been protecting her, was by her side, she still couldn't control her fear.

Ye Du looked at her sideways, stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms, and said without emotion: "You've gone too far."

Jun Lin burst out laughing, she walked towards the two of them, plucked a small branch, bent slightly in the other's pale face, and inserted it into her hair.

The fragrant and bright osmanthus flowers set off the girl's pretty face, which was a very beautiful picture. However, her frightened expression greatly reduced the beauty.

"He said I had gone too far. How could that be? According to the law, anyone who cheats on the emperor must be executed."

She straightened up and said kindly, "Didn't I spare your life?"

Although his life was saved, he still suffered the same intimidation and humiliation.

Tang Qianqian couldn't bear it any longer. She pulled out the long whip from her waist and swung it, with murderous eyes, and stabbed straight at Jun Lin.

But before she could raise her hand, someone grabbed her wrist with such force that her hand loosened in pain, the whip fell, and tears flowed uncontrollably.

Jun Lin leaned over and whispered in her ear: "I don't like predators who can fight, and I don't like wastes who want to kill but can't even hold a weapon."

"Bang——"

She was thrown to the ground by her wrist, her fair skin bruised terribly. Tang Qianqian's head was dizzy, the pain and humiliation burst out at once, and her tears kept falling like pearls from a broken string.

"I...I won't let you go..."

"I...I want my father to kill you..."

She was still talking when Ye Du squatted down and covered her mouth, saying helplessly, "If you don't want to die, shut up."

The Emperor Jing in front of her was not the brainless and easy to fool as he was during the tyranny. If she displeased her, Ye Dusi had no doubt that Tang Qianqian would be separated from her in the next second.

Jun Lin raised his eyelids and glanced at the man on the ground, looking at him indifferently: "I will give you one more chance, come here."

An unquestionable tyranny.

Tang Qianqian quickly grabbed Ye Du's arm and pleaded with tears in her eyes: "Brother Du, don't go...Aren't we going back to get married?"

The man said nothing, but raised his hand and touched her head soothingly.

She felt more and more uneasy: "Don't go... Brother Du, don't go..."

Ye Du still broke away her hand, stood up and walked towards Jun Lin.

At that moment, all the strength in Tang Qianqian's body was drained, and she sat on the ground with empty eyes.

Jun Lin called out expressionlessly, "An Yi."

"host."

The man in a black flying fish suit knelt on one knee in front of her with his head lowered. His long hair was tied up with a black and gold embroidered ribbon. He wore a half-mask with strange patterns, revealing his thin lips and beautiful jawline.

Even if he is kneeling, he still has a proud character that cannot be humiliated.

This is one of her secret guards.

It consists of nine people, five boys and four girls, named "Future". They were selected and trained by her since childhood and are loyal to her.

At first, several people were confused by the name. Some of the female secret guards who were brave enough to rely on Junlin's favor asked, "Lord, give us a cooler name!"

The eight pairs of eyes below also revealed the same idea. Jun Lin smiled and said, "It's so good to be simple. You are my future."

She pinched the woman's bare cheek lovingly: "With you clearing the way for me, I can calmly move towards the future I pursue."

At that time, Dark Guard muttered, "The Lord is really good at stirring people's hearts."

But everyone fell in love with this name.

future.

This is the Lord’s wonderful expectation for them.

They will definitely create a bright future for her.

This was the first time Jun Lin called the Dark Guards after she woke up. They were almost forgotten by her during the tyranny. She now wanted to say to An Yi: "I'm sorry for all the trouble you've suffered over the years."

But the hypocritical words were swallowed back when they came to his lips.

She bent down and patted Pa Anyi's shoulder with heavy affection. He shuddered in surprise, then understood and a faint smile appeared on his lips.

The Lord is back.

"Put this person under house arrest, assign someone to guard him, and block the news. Don't let the people in Yujian Villa find out."

"yes."

Under Tang Qianqian's incredulous eyes, An Yi took her away.