Bodyguards of big stars

Chapter 570 Four To You!

Tang Huan's understanding of Sword Slave was limited to the description of the Great Elder.

Before that, he had never heard of this person at all.

But it can be emphatically mentioned by the elder, and it is before death.Must be a very remarkable person, right?

It can train a new generation of king-level powerhouses like Jianxin.The strength of the sword slave can be seen.

Tang Huan arrived at a relatively quiet cafe at the appointed time and place.

Not far from his home, only 10 minutes by car.

Hmm - sword slave sword slave.What an old-fashioned name it sounds.Tang Huan originally thought that they would meet in a teahouse with dirt.

Unexpectedly, it would be such an elegant coffee house.

When Tang Huan saw the legendary sword slave, he was slightly surprised.

Very traditional Chinese tunic suit, combed glossy black hair.The hairstyle is amazing.The whole person exudes a dull and elite temperament.

It's a completely different style from Kenshin.

He sat upright on the seat by the window, slowly sipping his coffee.That pair of deep, but slightly wretched eyes were aimed at the woman outside the window.A woman's legs, a woman's breasts, and a woman's - a black pantyhose dress.

Although he is trying to hide it.

But his slightly rich facial expressions still betrayed his inner activities very unkindly.

This is an old rascal.old rascal.

Tang Huan secretly thought.

He is the sword slave?

It was quite different from Tang Huan's stereotyped image of a strong man.

Not even as good as his apprentice, Jian Xin has the demeanor of a strong man——

People are just simple and honest.But it is more or less the realm of great wisdom and foolishness.

But he is a very straightforward image of an old bachelor and old hooligan.

It's also a bit of a gentle scum.

Tang Huan couldn't help laughing.

He stepped forward and stretched out his hand: "Senior Sword Slave?"

"You're welcome." The old rogue put down his coffee cup and pointed to the chair opposite. "Sit down and talk."

Obviously very wretched, but also pretending to be an expert.It makes people laugh.

Tang Huan didn't have a mother-in-law either, so he just sat down.He ordered another cup of coffee for himself, and then looked at Jian Nu with leisure.He said calmly, "Senior, do you have something to do with me?"

Jian Nu raised his eyebrows and said, "Didn't you say it? The world is a bit chaotic recently. I want to talk to you."

Tang Huan nodded slightly, lit a cigarette and said, "What advice do you have, senior?"

"Don't talk about one senior at a time." Jian Nu waved his hand. "I don't care how old you are."

After a short pause, Jian Nu said seriously: "You can call me A Jian or Brother Jian."

"—"

Tang Huan couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth.

Ah Jian?

Do you want to be so playful?

Is this old thing really the sword slave that the Great Elder said?The unfathomable second in the world?

It's not like--it's not like at all.

With his image as a city man, can he really teach a wise and foolish apprentice like Jian Xin?

So how stupid is this old thing?

Don't be a real pig, right?

Jian Nu seemed to have noticed something in Tang Huan's subtle eyes.Can't help coughing: "Why, you doubt my identity?"

"Don't dare." Tang Huan shook his head.With a wry smile. "It's just a little eye-popping."

"Who told you that a strong person must be steady and restrained? Do you have a stereotyped image of a strong person?" After Jian Nu finished speaking, he suddenly changed the topic. "You may not know that Qin Wushuang, who was the number one character that day, got up in a frenzy."

Tang Huan was shocked suddenly.

As soon as the sword slave mentioned Qin Wushuang, Tang Huan became interested.

"Are you familiar with Senior Qin?" Tang Huan asked.

"It's not just familiar? For a while, we both drank flower wine and played with women every day. It was a waste of time—"

It may be that I realized that I said too much at once.The sword slave coughed dryly, waved his hands and said, "Anyway, no matter if you are an unknown person or someone who has climbed to the top, you don't have to keep a straight face and pretend to be inscrutable. Can you understand what I mean?"

Tang Huan nodded: "Senior taught me that."

In fact, Tang Huan did not doubt the true identity of the sword slave.

The slander and complaints of inner activities are just a kind of emotional catharsis.

From the first time he saw Sword Slave, Tang Huan could vaguely feel that this was a heinous old monster.

The only thing Tang Huan wondered was, how could such a frivolous old guy teach his apprentice like that?Is this teaching students in accordance with their aptitude?

"Tell me what you think." Jian Nu glanced at Tang Huan and waved slightly at the tip of his nose.

The old guy must have been handsome when he was young.And he's a handsome man.Despite his age, he still has a little charm.

Well, exercise makes people happy.

Exercise is glamorous.

Seeing this, Tang Huan quickly stubbed out the cigarette.

"It doesn't matter, you smoke yours." Jian Nu said. "I quit smoking last night. When I smell it, I can think of many memories."

What the fuck is this theory.

Tang Huan took a sip of his coffee, glanced at Jian Nu, and said, "What do you want me to say, senior?"

"What do you think of this grievance." Jian Nu said.

"I'm a bystander." Tang Huan shook his head. "Everything is suspected of standing without back pain."

"But it is undeniable that the authorities are obsessed." Jian Nu pursed his lips. "As a bystander, you can see through all this more clearly."

Tang Huan smiled wryly, "What do I think, is it important?"

"Of course." Jian Nu raised his eyebrows. "I heard from the Great Elder that you have a good relationship with that girl Fenghuang? As far as I know, the child Fenghuang has a strange disease, and she is very resistant to men. She will kill anyone who dares to look at her."

"—"

Tang Huan blinked, waiting for Jian Nu's next words.

"In my opinion, if you show your true feelings and influence Fenghuang, let her feel that there are more wonderful emotions in the world besides hatred. For example - love?"

The sword slave sighed lightly: "Maybe it can resolve this years of enmity."

"You want me to sell my soul?" Tang Huan asked with a straight face.

"Boy, that means I'm getting old." Jian Nu glared at Tang Huan angrily. "Otherwise, this cheap round will get you?"

"—"

"That girl Fenghuang looks like a fairy. Don't be hypocritical. Are you happy in your heart?" Jian Nu said like an old urchin, very unscrupulous.

"Have you ever seen Phoenix?" Tang Huan asked.

Jian Nu shook his head: "I haven't seen it before."

So what the hell said is true?

"According to the rules of the world. A woman in white clothes covering her face, how dare she not be beautiful?" Jian Nu said seriously. "Okay. Don't discuss these meaningless topics. Let me ask you, are you willing to influence Phoenix?"

Tang Huan couldn't help but lit a cigarette, feeling extremely worried.

He can feel it.Jian Nu looked very unscrupulous, with a very naughty posture.But it is indeed trying to find a way to solve this bloody storm.

Perhaps this is his unique style?

Tang Huan did not despise Sword Slave.

But does it really work?

It's just that Fenghuang's emotional intelligence is not high, but she is not stupid.

Such a deep hatred can be easily resolved by just relying on the method mentioned by the sword slave?

"Women all want to have a home. Have their own harbor." Jian Nu said meaningfully. "Wait until you find a chance to soothe the wounded soul of that girl in Fenghuang. Then cook this raw rice and let her conceive your child—"

"The brilliance of motherhood is enough to eliminate all the grievances and hatreds in this world." Jian Nu said with emotion. "Are you right?"

Tang Huan sat on the chair in a daze and remained silent for a long time.

Waiting until Tang Huan fully digested these bad ideas of Sword Slave, he grinned, and said a word through his teeth: "To your uncle."

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