Godly Dragon Guard

"You!" Qiao Lan pointed at Shen Lang, speechless angrily.

at this time.

"boom!"

The sound of the violent car engine sounded, and a newest blue Bugatti Veyron drove quickly and stopped in front of the villa.

Bugatti Veyron is a top-level supercar, with exaggerated body shape, passionate style and great visual impact. In addition, the dazzling blue polished spray paint is quite eye-catching.

The car door opened, and a young man dressed in a non-mainstream Japanese and Korean style walked out. He was wearing sunglasses and earrings. With this attire and demeanor, he couldn't be more like a playboy.

"Mom, I'm back." The young man yelled with his hands in his pockets, chewing gum.

"Xiaoxing, you are back, are you not tired today?"

Qiao Lan, who was still full of resentment just now, immediately showed a kind smile when he saw the young man in front of him, got up and walked over.

The young man dressed in Japanese and Korean style is called Qiao Xing, and he is Qiao Lan's son. Su Ruoxue was not related by blood, nor was Qiao Lan born to her adoptive father.

Before Qiao Lan and Su Ruoxue's adoptive father got married, they already had a son who was of the same sex as her, and that was Qiao Xing.

Although there is no blood relationship, Qiao Xing is barely Su Ruoxue's half-brother.

"Mom, you don't know how tired I am today. The dance practice really exhausted me, especially that stupid dance teacher. Next time the dance teacher targets me like that, I'm too lazy to go." Qiao Xing Sitting lazily on a beach chair.

"Little Xing, it's fine if you don't want to go." Qiao Lan quickly comforted her.

Qiao Xing crossed Erlang's legs, glanced at Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue, and immediately showed a hint of interest.

"Sister, what brought you here? Don't just stand there, come and sit by my side!" Qiao Xing said to Su Ruoxue with a smile, her gaze wandering dishonestly over her body for a while.

Although the female college students that Qiao Xing played with can get on the same train, Su Ruoxue's beauty is still one of the best that Qiao Xing has ever seen, many times better than some of the school beauties in the university.

Qiao Xing often flirts with his nominal sister, but it's a pity that his mother, Qiao Lan, seems to hate Su Ruoxue very much.

Su Ruoxue frowned, and said indifferently: "No need, the matter is over."

"Tsk tsk, sister, are you here again to talk about the marriage contract with the eldest son of the Luo family? Oh, sister, you are so beautiful and you are still so young. It is a pity to marry someone." Qiao Xing laughed, eyes widening Cruised around the high part of Su Ruoxue's neckline for a while.

Feeling Qiao Xing's lewd gaze, Su Ruoxue felt a little angry.

Qiao Lan dotingly squeezed Qiao Xing's shoulders, and said, "Little Xing, don't you care about these things? It's her blessing that Su Ruoxue can marry Luo Tianyao."

Qiao Xing shrugged: "Okay. I just think it's a pity that Luo Tianyao, a beautiful woman like my sister, should be played with by that guy."

Su Ruoxue was extremely annoyed, and looked at the two of them coldly.

Shen Lang's face was gloomy, thinking that this pair of mother and son must not be a good thing.

"Eh? By the way, where are you from? I haven't seen you before?" Qiao Xing pointed at Shen Lang and asked with interest.

Before Shen Lang could speak, Su Ruoxue said coldly, "He's my bodyguard."

Qiao Xing became more interested, and said haha: "So it's a bodyguard, what's your name?"

"Shen Lang." Shen Lang chuckled.

"That's a ridiculous name. Let me call you Langzi. Haha, Langzi, I heard that you are good at being bodyguards. Have you practiced martial arts or something? What kind of kung fu do you know? Let me show you two tricks." Qiao Xing teased like a monkey.

"Little Xing, you have a high status, so don't deal with these lowly commoners." Qiao Lan said contemptuously.

"Are you okay? I just think Langzi is average in stature, and I want to see what he is capable of." Qiao Xing chuckled and yelled at Shen Lang randomly: "Langzi, I tell you, I am not good at school. Those who have learned Sanda and boxing are no worse than you."

Shen Lang said with a mocking smile: "Okay, since you want to see my kung fu so much, let's try to practice in a duel right now, and learn from each other."

Qiao Xing immediately became interested, clenched his fists, jumped up and down in front of Shen Lang, put on a boxing posture, and shouted in his mouth: "Come on, Lang boy, I guess it's okay for me to see your body. Are you capable? Young master, I am not easy to attack, so don’t blame me for beating you up later.”

"Okay Xingzi, I'll let you make the move first." Shen Lang immediately stepped forward and said with a smile.

"I'm fucking stupid, Xingzi is also what you can call him? Look at the trick!"

Qiao Xing was very upset, he jumped forward like a monkey, punched Shen Lang, and hit Shen Lang.

To Shen Lang, even if he got hit by this light punch, it was like scratching an itch, and his body would not feel anything.

Shen Lang was too lazy to play with this idiot, so he kicked Qiao Xing directly in the lower abdomen.

"Boom!"

Shen Lang kicked Qiao Xing away like a football. Qiao Xing vomited sour water, flew out obliquely, and fell heavily to the ground.

"Ah!!! I... my stomach!"

Qiao Xing rolled around on the lawn clutching his stomach, screaming like a pig being slaughtered.

"Boy, how dare you fucking hit me!" Qiao Xing roared at Shen Lang with a violent expression on his face.

He was pampered and spoiled since he was a child, and his psychological endurance was poor. He couldn't believe that a mere bodyguard would dare to attack him?

Seeing this, Qiao Lan was taken aback for a moment, then became furious, and roared at Shen Lang: "Bastard, how dare you hit my son!"

Su Ruoxue was completely speechless, and her head hurt a little. Can't Shen Lang be a little more peaceful?

"Ms. Qiao, it's not that I want to beat your son, it's that your son really deserves a beating." Shen Lang spread his hands with a helpless expression on his face.

Qiao Lan's face was livid with anger, and he roared angrily, "You, a little bodyguard, dare to put on airs and beat my son without telling me if you messed with me! Bodyguard, come here quickly, and beat this lifeless bastard to death!"

It's a pity that Qiao Lan just fired a few bodyguards a few days ago, and now there is no one around to protect her. The bodyguards she dismissed were also because they couldn't stand Qiao Lan's arrogance.

With a blank expression on his face, Shen Lang walked slowly towards Qiao Lan and sarcastically said, "Old woman, who are you going to kill?"

"You dare to scold me, just wait for me, I..."

Before the angry Qiao Lan could finish speaking, Shen Lang kicked violently, smashing the table in front of Qiao Lan from the middle, sawdust flying, and the wood split into several pieces!

A bottle of red wine on the table was poured directly on Qiao Lan, drenching her all over.

"Ms. Qiao, my endurance is limited. I advise you to keep your mouth clean." Shen Lang snorted coldly.

"Bastard, I'm going to kill you!" Qiao Lan got up from the lawn and screamed at Shen Lang with a ferocious expression.

"snort!"

Shen Lang kicked again and kicked the corner of a stool on the grass away.

"Boom!"

There was another muffled sound, and the corner of the stool kicked by Shen Lang just hit Qiao Lan's lower abdomen.

After Qiao Lan was hit, she fell to the ground and couldn't even get up, with a terrific wail from her mouth. (to be continued)