The Female CEO's Personal Bodyguard

Chapter 2602 You like her, and you're willing to die for her?

Chapter 2602 You like her, and you're willing to die for her?

Lin Chen has never been so arrogant before!

Sitting right in front of me is the city lord of Ice and Snow City, one of the Twelve Immortal Sects, and the Immortal King of the Hall of Ten Thousand Immortals!
Yuan Qiuhong angrily retorted, "How dare you! Even if you are Lord Hong's secret envoy, you cannot treat me like this. Do you think your Demon Dragon City can look down on my Ice and Snow City?"

Lin Chen curled his lip, not even glancing at Yuan Qiuhong, and stared at Qiu Wushuang in the center.

Lin Chen didn't know what was inside the jade slip. On the way, he had thought about whether to peek at it, but jade slips often had many ways of being sealed, and once someone looked at it, it would be discovered.

But no matter what was written inside, Qiu Wushuang would understand after reading the contents of the jade slip that this letter was not from the city lord of Demon Dragon City. After all, using the identity of a secret envoy of Demon Dragon City was just a spur-of-the-moment decision on his part.

Qiu Wushuang coldly looked at Lin Chen: "Want to die? That's easy. I'll make sure you die where you deserve to die!"

Lin Chen waited for Qiu Wushuang to expose him, but to his surprise, she did not.

What exactly is written in the jade slip?
Lin Chen said nonchalantly, "You're not killing me now, but you're not letting me leave either, so what do you want to say now?"

Qiu Wushuang stood up and said in a deep voice, "Qiu Hong, I'm going out for a while. No matter what news you get about me, even if I'm in trouble, trapped, or about to die, you don't need to worry about it. Just take care of the sect's affairs."

Yuan Qiuhong asked in surprise, "City Lord, where are you going? Is there any danger?"

Qiu Wushuang replied, "It's just a personal matter. You don't need to worry about it. Just remember what I said."

Yuan Qiuhong could only bow and say, "Yes, City Lord."

Qiu Wushuang leaped into the air, and Lin Chen, who was holding a teacup, suddenly felt a tightness all over his body. An invisible force instantly enveloped him, lifting him off his seat and into the air, as if being pulled by invisible threads, following behind Qiu Wushuang.

Lin Chen couldn't move his body, but he could still move his mouth. He clicked his tongue and exclaimed, "As expected of one of the Twelve Immortal Kings certified by the Hall of Ten Thousand Immortals, his strength is truly formidable. However, it feels like a waste of his talents to deal with me."

Qiu Wushuang said coldly, "If you die, you will definitely die because of your foul mouth."

Lin Chen replied nonchalantly, "Anyway, we're all going to die. Does it matter why we die?"

Qiu Wushuang did not answer, but flew straight out, her white robes fluttering, her ethereal presence inspiring contemplation.

Lin Chen was intently admiring Qiu Wushuang's graceful back when he suddenly felt a sharp chill pierce his eyes. A sharp pain shot through them as two tiny ice spikes pierced his vision, blinding him. Lin Chen groaned in pain and roared, "You sealed me so I couldn't move, then made me fly behind you. The first thing I saw when I opened my eyes was you! How can you blame me? You actually blinded me because of that! You're so unreasonable!"

Qiu Wushuang paused slightly, then sneered, "Since you're going to die anyway, since you're so foul-mouthed, you might as well suffer a bit more."

Lin Chen said sarcastically, "In the cultivation world, strength is paramount. Who told me I couldn't beat you? You gouged out my eyes, so it's my bad luck. Hmph, if I were stronger than you, see how I'd deal with you!"

Qiu Wushuang's voice was cold and sharp: "How do you plan to deal with me?"

Lin Chen chuckled: "You look quite good in palace attire, so I'll punish you by making you a maid by my side, helping me make my bed and take care of my daily needs. If you make a mistake, you'll be punished by kneeling and getting a spanking!"

Lin Chen felt his body suddenly stiffen, and a chill suddenly rushed towards him. Qiu Wushuang's icy voice rang out in front of him: "You really aren't afraid of death. Judging from your appearance, you're not one of her controlled slaves. Who are you to her that you're willing to die for her?"

Lin Chen replied, "Who are you talking about?"

"who is she?"

Lin Chen felt a sudden pressure on his body, his bones cracking as if they were about to break.

Qiu Wushuang's cold and sharp voice entered my ears: "What are you still pretending for? Do you really think you're some kind of secret envoy from Demon Dragon City? Zhen Liuxue sent you here to deliver a message so you could die. Don't you hate her?"

Zhen Liuxue?
Lin Chen finally learned the real name of Master Zhen. Judging from his tone, Qiu Wushuang and Master Zhen seemed to be quite familiar with each other.

Lin Chen said "Oh," and laughed, "That's right. She said it was risky for me to deliver the message, that I might die, but I still agreed. I also wanted to see the demeanor of Qiu Wushuang, the city lord of Ice and Snow City, and see what kind of people these Twelve Immortal Kings really are..."

Qiu Wushuang said coldly, "Then you saw it!"

Lin Chen smiled and said, "Yes, I saw it, and I'm satisfied."

Qiu Wushuang looked at Lin Chen, who was still talking nonchalantly and even teasing her, even though she had gouged out his eyes. He was clearly not afraid of further torture and had already decided to die, so he was fearless.

Qiu Wushuang was silent for a few seconds, then said coldly, "You like her, so you're willing to die for her?"

(End of this chapter)

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