Female President’s Bodyguard

Hearing the old man's words, Hao Jian and Zhao Feiying were both a little angry. Isn't this too arrogant?

"Senior, don't you know your surname?"

Zhao Feiying looked at the old man and asked coldly.

"My name is something you, a kid, don't deserve to know... Well, you can tell me who you are."

The old man looked at Zhao Feiying for a few times.

"I have some impression of the top ten on the Genius list. What's your ranking? Why don't I have any impression?"

"..."

Zhao Feiying's face darkened. This old guy deserves a beating, right?

If he hadn't known that the old man in front of him was a master at transforming energy, he would have had to rush up and give him a claw!

Not to mention Zhao Feiying, even Xiao Chen curled his lips, this old guy really deserves a beating!

"He is number 30 on the Prodigy List...no, number 31, Saibei Feiying, Zhao Feiying."

Xiao Chen introduced.

"Old man, you don't even know who this person is, so you just say that his grandpa needs to be polite when he sees you? Isn't this a bit too much?"

"Humph, what I said is true!"

The old man snorted coldly.

"Zhao Feiying, Saibei Feiying? Well, the people from Saibei Eagle Claw Sect... Zhao Dahai, the master of Eagle Claw Sect, who are you?"

"That's my grandpa."

Zhao Feiying said slowly.

"It turns out that you are Zhao Dahai's grandson, so what I said is right. Even if Zhao Dahai is here, you have to be polite when you see me!"

The old man said with great style as he had a big belly.

"..."

Zhao Feiying frowned. He knew who his grandfather was and yet he dared to say that. Could it be that what he said was true?

"What about you? Who is it again?"

The old man didn't look at Zhao Feiying again.

Look at Hao Jian.

"Chasing Cloud Swordsman, Hao Jian!"

Hao Jian said coldly.

"Chasing Cloud Swordsman? Chasing Cloud Sword? Oh, I have an impression. He is ranked in the twenties, right? Is your master Peng Laodao?"

The old man thought for a while and said.

Hao Jian was startled. He also knew his master?

"Your master... I'm also very familiar with you. Okay, let's go out."

The old man waved his hand and murmured in a low voice, "Grandma, you are really pretending a little too much. It turns out to be Peng Laodao's apprentice."

"Old man, what are you muttering about?"

Xiao Chen noticed the old man's muttering and asked.

"It's nothing, kid, I came to see you for business!"

The old man shook his head and said solemnly.

"Hao Jian, Zhao Feiying, you go out first."

Xiao Chen looked at the old man, thought for a while, and said.

"good."

Hao Jian and Zhao Feiying nodded, turned and left.

"Old man, tell me what you want from me."

Xiao Chen sat down and lit a cigarette.

"Huh, is this your attitude towards me? There are so many masters from the older generation who have to be polite when they meet me. You are a junior, why..."

The old man snorted coldly.

"Okay, let's stop pretending, right? Do you think people are being polite to you? It's not because you are from the Dragon Emperor!"

Xiao Chen rolled his eyes and said angrily.

"you……"

The old man was furious.

"Boy, don't think that because you have joined the Dragon King, I can't do anything to you!"

"Whatever you want, I'll be with you anytime."

Xiao Chen was not frightened at all. He could not count the number of energy transformation masters who died in his hands on one hand.

Although this short and fat old man is very strong and has the peak cultivation level in the late stage of Huajin, this is Qingcheng Company and Vulcan is also here!

As long as the two of them fight, Vulcan will definitely get the news.

When the time comes, he can hold on until the God of Fire arrives. Even if the two of them can't defeat this old guy, they can still protect themselves!

"Good boy... Humph, I have something to ask you today. I'll deal with you another day!"

The short, fat old man snorted coldly, but still suppressed his anger.

When Xiao Chen saw him like this, his heart moved. What did this old guy want to do with him? For this reason, he even suppressed the urge to beat himself up?

Thinking of this, he became more careful.

"The genius on the genius list is here to find you, right?"

The short and fat old man looked at Xiao Chen and asked.

"..."

Xiao Chen said nothing, but looked at the short, fat old man with an idiot's eyes.

The short and fat old man noticed Xiao Chen's eyes and frowned. Then he thought of something and gritted his teeth.

"How much do you know about the Tianjiao List?"

"It's not bad, the geniuses on the genius list should be the most powerful new generation in the ancient martial arts world."

Xiao Chen held a cigarette in his mouth and said lightly.

"I heard that this list of geniuses has been around for a long time, hundreds of years, right?"

"That's right."

The short, fat old man nodded.

"Hey, old man, I'm curious, were you on the list of geniuses back then?"

Suddenly, Xiao Chen blew out a smoke ring, looked at the short and fat old man, and asked.

After hearing Xiao Chen's words, the fat on the short and fat old man's face shook violently.

"No way? You're not even on the list of geniuses? You earn as much as 25,800 yuan every day. I thought you were the number one genius back then!"

How could Xiao Chen let this opportunity go? He curled his lips and said mockingly.

"you……"

Listening to Xiao Chen's ridicule, the short and fat old man was furious.

"Boy, I was disdainful back then..."

"Hey, that's enough, old man, we won't die if we don't pretend..."

Xiao Chen really couldn't stand listening anymore. He felt that this old man was quite unpopular last time. Why did he keep pretending like this this time?

The short and fat old man became angry. After all, he was also a long-established master, and he was also a member of the Dragon Emperor. He was always respectful and polite when he walked around the world. How could he stand being ridiculed by a young junior like this? Face.

He became so angry that he slapped the table with his hand. There was a "click" sound and the table surface cracked.

This was a temporary restraint on his part, otherwise, with this slap, the desk would have been torn apart.

"Why, are you still so angry?"

Xiao Chen was not angry and laughed at the old guy. He was in a good mood.

"Boy, do you know that there is a word called late bloomer? Hmm, so what about the list of geniuses? How many geniuses who were on the genius list died unexpectedly? How many geniuses who were on the genius list were lost to everyone in the end?"

The short, fat old man said coldly.

Hearing the words of the short and fat old man, Xiao Chen was startled, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

However, of course he would not just let it go and curled his lips: "Is this the reason why you keep comforting yourself?"

"Humph, do I need to comfort myself? How many geniuses back then have to treat me respectfully when they see me now! It's not because of my identity as Dragon King, but... my strength! In the ancient martial arts world, identity is only a part of it, and what really makes people... Respect, it’s strength!”

The short and fat old man looked at Xiao Chen very seriously.

"The world of ancient martial arts is very realistic, and strength is respected!"

This time, Xiao Chen rarely refuted him and nodded.

He also recognized this sentence, and he has recognized it since he was a child.

In the ancient martial arts world, strength is respected!

"Okay, let's get on with the business."

Xiao Chen took a deep breath and said slowly.

The short and fat old man was a little surprised. He glanced at Xiao Chen and suppressed his anger.

"In addition to those on the list of geniuses, there will be others who challenge you this time."

"Huh? Who?"

Xiao Chen was stunned.

"In this world, not all young masters are ranked on the list of geniuses, and not only the geniuses on the list are not convinced by you...many people want to step on you to rise to the top, and want to fight with you. Be famous all over the world.”

The short, fat old man said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Xiao Chen frowned.

"Look."

The short and fat old man took out an envelope and handed it to Xiao Chen.

"What's this?"

Xiao Chen was a little strange.

"You will know just by looking at it. Don't worry, there is no poison on this envelope. If I want to deal with you, I don't need to use these methods!"

The short, fat old man said angrily.

"I didn't think so either."

Xiao Chen took the envelope and opened it. Inside was a photo and information on the back.

"Red-blooded demon? What the hell is this?"

"He is the disciple of an old monster in Nanling. He is ranked seventeenth on the list of geniuses. He has a perfect cultivation level of An Jin..."

The short, fat old man introduced slowly.

"Huh? Ranked seventeen?"

Xiao Chen was a little surprised.

"That's right, the Red Blood Demon's hands are covered in blood... If he comes to you, kill him."

The short and fat old man looked at Xiao Chen and said.

"Shall I kill him?"

Xiao Chen was stunned.

"Why did you ask me to kill him? The Dragon Emperor is so awesome, didn't he destroy him in a matter of minutes?"

"For some reasons, we cannot take action against him when he has not touched the bottom line of our Dragon Emperor... The Dragon Emperor is not unscrupulous."

The short, fat old man shook his head.

"What about killing it secretly? There's always a way, right?"

Xiao Chen still felt a little strange.

"I told you, the Dragon King is not unscrupulous."

The short, fat old man shook his head.

"Actually, I came to you this time just to ask you to kill these people... If they come to you, don't let them leave Longhai again."

"..."

Xiao Chen looked at the thick stack of photos in his hand and was speechless.

Is this... are you treating him as a thug?

Immediately, he continued to look through the photos and information.

What made him frown was that, in addition to some guys who looked like obvious bad guys, there were also some who looked normal from the information.

"This Nangong Yin, why did he recruit you? I will kill him too."

Xiao Chen asked strangely while holding a photo.

"He... is the most outstanding child of the Nangong family, but again, if the genius has not grown up, then he is nothing..."

When the short, fat old man said this, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Hearing the words of the short and fat old man, Xiao Chen was stunned: "You... the Dragon King wants to kill him before he grows up?"

"There are still some reasons that I cannot let you know for the time being."

The short, fat old man shook his head.

"Even if you can't kill him, you will still be seriously injured!"

"Damn it, I won't do this. He didn't provoke me."

Xiao Chen shook his head.

"He provokes you, he comes to challenge you, or he wants to make a name for himself through you."

The short and fat old man said seriously.

"..."

Xiao Chen stared at the short, fat old man and changed his thoughts one by one.

"Old man, tell me, what you conveyed is really the Dragon King's order?"

"certainly."

The short, fat old man nodded.

"Then tell me again, the Dragon Emperor... is he just or evil?"

Xiao Chen frowned and asked.

"Heh, you're not a child, why would you ask such a childish question?"

The pudgy old man showed a mocking smile.

"Why don't you ask, am I a good person or a bad person?"

"You? Do you even need to ask? You must be a bad person."

Xiao Chen looked at the short, fat old man and said.

"..."

The old man was speechless.