The strongest all-around bodyguard

Chapter 347 Argument
In a suite of a star-rated hotel in the Golden Triangle area, the young suzerain of the Alliance of Gods, the magnificent Wan Guyun picked up a cup of tea on the table, pursed his lips, and gently put the cup down The coffee table before turning around.

He squinted his eyes slightly, and the heat from the teacup caressed his sculpture-like face, and murmured to himself, "Lin Fan was seriously injured? Even my confidante was captured by Basong's men, hehe, meeting is not as good as being famous." ah."

Laobai stood in front of him, saw the young master's contemptuous expression, considered his tone slightly, and said in a low voice: "It is said that this time Basong sent three masters and hundreds of armed personnel, which can be said to be mobilizing. "

"Especially among those three masters, there are Mahaji's eldest disciple, Cha Keyou, and Huanxizong's suzerain's junior brother, Nata. Although we don't know the rest of them, we think their strength is not too bad."

"Being able to escape from these three masters, Lin Chengfeng's disciples are considered very good, at least among the younger generation, they can be regarded as outstanding figures."

Lao Bai tactfully reminded the young master on the opposite side that he must not underestimate the other party, and that he was able to escape safely under such circumstances, which in itself was a kind of victory.

Wan Guyun frowned slightly at Lao Bai's words, and he chuckled lightly and said, "I think Lin Chengfeng was such a hero back then, pushing his opponents all the way. And his apprentice was hunted down like a bereaved dog. In the end, he couldn't even keep his own woman, is this considered a leader?"

Lao Bai didn't blindly accommodate this young master. Although the other party had a high status, he had watched him grow up since he was a child, and he didn't have so many concerns about his master-servant status when he spoke in private.

"My lord, this statement is wrong. It is very good to be able to save your life in this situation. If it is anyone else in the younger generation, I am afraid that I can't do better than him, including you, my lord."

What Lao Bai said was a bit too direct, which made Wan Guyun feel a little embarrassed, but he couldn't get angry with Lao Bai, because in addition to the master-slave relationship between the two, the other party also had a brotherly relationship with his father. Strictly speaking, he is his elder.

"If it were me, even if I lost the enemy, I wouldn't let them run away. As a man, even if he knew he was invincible, he couldn't leave a woman behind and run for his life alone. A disciple of the Kunlun sect has no strength of character. What is it? figure."

Wan Guyun defended unhappily, he mainly felt that Lin Fan ran for his own life, but left the woman behind, this kind of behavior is really not manly enough.

"Bone of character? My lord, you actually talk about strength of character? Haha..., alas..."

Lao Bai looked at the young man in front of him in astonishment, laughed, shook his head and sighed again, the expression on his face was extremely complicated.

Wan Guyun asked with a sullen expression, "Old Bai, are my words so funny?"

Lao Bai bowed slightly and said, "My lord, do you know why the old master asked me to follow you here?"

Wan Guyun smiled slightly, and said confidently: "Grandpa wants me to defeat Lin Fan, to prove to the world that my alliance of gods is not inferior to others."

"My lord, you only understood the superficial meaning of the old master. In fact, the reason why you came to Myanmar this time is to let you understand Lin Fan more intuitively, because he may be your biggest opponent in the future."

"On the other hand, I want you to understand the truth that people's hearts are sinister. The world of practice is not a pure land. There are also intrigues and scheming, as well as darkness and filth. If you blindly pursue integrity, pay attention to character, and don't know how to adapt it, how can the old master be at ease? I entrust the Alliance of Gods to you."

Lao Bai stood up straight, his eyes full of ardent hope. In the Alliance of Gods, he was the most staunch supporter of Wan Guyun's family. Of course, he hoped that the little master in front of him could take over the old master's scepter.

However, in order to lead the Alliance of Gods, strength alone is not enough, there must also be scheming and means, otherwise, no matter how talented Wan Guyun is in practice, he is at best a vanguard general and cannot be a commander in chief.

"Hmph, intrigue, conspiracy, I don't care about it, as long as you are strong enough, like my grandfather, like Lin Chengfeng, who will dare to refuse to accept."

After all, Wan Guyun has the heart of a young man, and he has no interest in the scheming and scheming that Lao Bai talked about. In his opinion, only those with insufficient strength will use such despicable means.

Lao Bai chuckled and said, "Young master, someone like Lin Chengfeng was hunted down and killed when he was young, like a bereaved dog, he is in constant fear."

"In this world, it is true that everything must be spoken by strength, but you must also bear in mind, son, if a lion cub encounters a wild dog, if it does not run for its life, it will only become a delicious meal."

"At this time, Lin Fan is like a young eagle, not fully grown up, being chased and killed by Chakeyou and Nata is also a kind of training for him. Being at an absolute disadvantage, he can judge the situation and make a decisive decision. You can’t underestimate your child’s character, you have to know the old saying that if a son and a daughter love each other well, it’s inevitable that a hero will be short of breath.”

It can be said that Lao Bai loved Wan Guyun very much, and said everything he wanted to say, regardless of whether the young master was willing to listen or not.

Wan Guyun didn't understand Lao Bai's painstaking efforts, but said disdainfully: "A man of seven feet should have the courage to make ten moves and ten decisive battles. If he flees before the battle, he can't even protect his own woman. He is not a hero."

"According to what you see, if you change places, how would you choose?" Lao Bai asked resolutely, he must seize this opportunity to wake up the young master from the fantasy of taking it for granted.

"Of course it is fighting hard, fighting to the death without retreating." Wan Guyun replied firmly, with a sense of bravery in his tone.

"Can't beat it?" Lao Bai continued to ask.

Wan Guyun pondered for a while, then said resolutely: "If you can't beat him, even if you die, you have to die standing up."

"If, as the young master said, Lin Fan would not retreat and was killed by the enemy, would he still be able to protect his woman?"

The corners of Lao Bai's mouth curled up, revealing a smile, and asked meaningfully.

"Manly man, I just want to have a clear conscience. As for the result, I can only do my best and obey the destiny."

Wan Guyun's answer was very straightforward, without any hesitation.

"Death is like a lamp going out, so what can you do if you have a clear conscience? You can't change the result, so it's better to keep a useful body and save it for future plans."

"My lord, in practice, you need to combine rigidity and softness, and you must master the way of dealing with the world. You must know that those who are too rigid are easily broken, and those who are kind and soft are invincible."

Lao Bai earnestly taught, but Wan Guyun listened to everything, he stretched out his hand, and said decisively: "Old Bai, don't say any more, I, Wan Guyun, have my own style of doing things, if I am forced by reality to make a choice against my will, Then it’s not Wan Guyun.”

(End of this chapter)