Beauty's Evil Bodyguard

Xue Chen, who was already full of despair in his heart, was shocked up and down after hearing this arrogant and domineering voice, and his pale face was also full of excitement!

He was too familiar with the sound.

After hearing this sudden voice, the three masters of the manor all changed their faces, one by one, and their eyes were full of unprecedented dignified color.

In China, those who dare to say this and treat the three people in the same realm as waste, except Xue Mingming, the martial god of China, there is no one else!

The next moment, under the gaze of the three, a slender and slightly ethereal voice came slowly from afar.

The visitors are as leisurely as walking in a leisurely court. However, if you observe carefully, you will find that every time a man steps out, it's as if he's tens of meters away, just in an instant in front of Xue Chen.

The three owners of the manor trembled after seeing this scene.

Shrinking the ground to a scale?

The oldest martial arts in China?

Is Xue Mingming, the Chinese martial god, unable to reach the sky? Otherwise, how can he use it?

Nearly 100 meters away, the God of martial arts just walked over in a few steps.

"Old man..." Xue Chen resisted the pain on his body and slowly got up from the ground.

Wu Shen glanced at Xue Chen casually and asked without expression: "can't you die?"

"I can't die!" Xue Chen light says: "you are already here?"

Wu Shen nodded faintly.

When Xue Chen saw Wu Shen nodding, three black lines appeared on his forehead: "then why don't you appear?"

At this moment, Xue Chen's heart suddenly ten thousand grass mud horses gallop by.

If Wushen had appeared before, how could he have become so embarrassed?

"If I show up, do you think all three of them will show up?" The God of martial arts said calmly: "and it's better to let them three explore your bottom, to see their own shortcomings, and to work hard in the future!"

Xue Chen immediately speechless, the old man is still the same as before, as long as you don't die, even if I see it, I will never interfere!

Xue Chen is helpless about Wu Shen's bad temper. At the same time, Xue Chen doubts whether this is his own uncle or not!

If so, how could it be so cruel?

At the next moment, Wu Shen's eyes slowly swept back and forth on the three owners of the manor, and finally fell on Jiacuo!

"Master, I didn't expect you to come out of the Potala Palace." Wu Shen said lightly.

"Benefactor Xue, after decades of parting, you are still as energetic as when you first met!"

"But the master is older than ever."

After hearing the words of Wu Shen and Jia Cuo, Xue Chen couldn't help interrupting: "old man, do you know him?"

"Of course!" Wu Shen nodded: "Gyatso, the living Buddha of Tibetan Buddhism, has the memory of his last life!"

"I'll go. You're kidding. How can a person have the memory of his last life?" Xue Chen suddenly stares big eyes, the face is full of surprised color.

"He has memories of your grandfather in his mind, don't you think?" Wu Shen said: "even I knew something when I was a child!"

The surprise on Xue Chen's face became more and more intense. He didn't expect that the snow-white eyebrow Lama could have the memory of his last life. Is it too special?

If it wasn't for Wu Shen, Xue Chen would not believe it.

Although Xue Chen had heard of it before, some people in China had memories of two generations.

But all the time, Xue Chen thought that it was just bullshit, but he didn't expect that it really existed.

"Benefactor Xue is joking. I'm just a man again." Jiacuo said modestly.

At the moment, Wushen and Jiacuo were like old friends who had not seen each other for many years. They chatted very gently.

"Master, don't be modest. Not everyone in the world can have two generations of memory, and I'm afraid you have more than two generations of memory?"

"I remember the last life." Jiacuo said faintly: "I can't remember clearly on it!"

It's not hard to tell from Gyatso's words that he really has more than two generations of memory.

This is to let Xue Chen stare big eyes, as if looking at the monster general looking at Jiacuo, this guy in the end is not a person?

"Master, although you are 100 years old now, if you swing it, I'm afraid it will be more than that?"

"If you want to say anything, just say it directly. Don't taboo anything!"

"Master, my nephew has nothing to do with you. Now that you hurt my nephew, do I really think that if I let you go once in the past, I will let you go for a second time?" Wu Shen said with a light face.

At this moment, Ba Yong and the owner of the manor seemed to be taken as a tone by the God of martial arts and completely ignored."I want to kill you, benefactor

"I didn't mean to kill you." Wu Shen said in a low voice: "but if you insist on seeking death, I don't mind sending you to see the Buddha to see if you can still have the memory of the previous life in your next life!"

"What does benefactor Xue mean?"

"I will return to Potala Palace and swear that I will not go out of Tibet for the rest of my life, and I will not care about it with you."

Before Jiacuo opened his mouth, the owner of the manor said again, "martial god, you can't deal with the three of us. Do you want to break them one by one?"

"Do you want to try?" The martial god slowly set his eyes on the owner of the manor.

The eyes, which used to be gentle, suddenly became sharp, just like a sword out of sheath, pointing directly at the heart of the owner of the manor.

The master of the manor trembled fiercely, and at the same time, a sense of death immediately enveloped his whole body.

"Martial god, do you think I will be afraid of you?"

"Don't be afraid of me. Why don't you take off the mask on your face? Are you afraid that I will go to Europe?" Wu Shen said with disdain.

"Martial god, you don't have to motivate me. If you want to know who I am, you can do it yourself!"

"Don't worry, I'll do it, but before that, I'd better have a good talk with master Jiacuo. After all, I still have some friendship with him."

Then the God of martial arts slowly set his eyes on Jiacuo: "master, what do you choose?"

"Benefactor Xue, I'm very moved by your proposal, but I'm sorry, I can't go back." Jiacuo said apologetically!

"It seems that you are determined to fight with me?" Wu Shen gave a cold hum.

"Benefactor Xue, if you kill my disciple Kong sang, I need an explanation!"

In the past, kongsang, the Lama Zhang Yunye invited to kill Xue Chen from the Potala Palace, was a disciple of Jiacuo.

For kongsang to leave, Jiacuo already knew the answer. At the same time, he also told another disciple of his own that as long as kongsang and Wushen fight, they will die!

Facts have also proved that Jiacuo said a lot. As soon as kongsang entered Fengxiang City, he met Wushen, and was killed by Wushen by thunder, and asked Luocha woman to send kongsang's body back.

"Master, you should know my temper." Wu Shen's brow slightly wrinkled together: "and the family doesn't lie?"

"Since benefactor Xue knows that I can't go back, why persuade me to go back?"

Wu Shen sighed a little: "just, since the master insists on doing it, let me see if you have made progress over the years."

Then the God of martial arts set his eyes on Ba Yong: "Ba Yong, I thought you would hide from me all your life..."

"Wushen, you kill my brother..."

"If you Pasteur were honest, how could I kill him?" Wu Shen directly interrupted Ba Yong's words: "everything is what you ask for. What you shouldn't touch, you should touch it. No wonder anyone is dead!"

"Wushen, you should be very clear about how much we have done for your family, but how have you treated us for thousands of years?" Ba Yong said coldly.

"It's just that you're making too much of it." Wu Shen said in a low voice: "if you keep a low profile, how can we do it to you?"

"It's better said than sung!" Ba Yong sneered.

"It seems that you are going to do it too..."

"Wushen, if you want to persuade me, I don't think you should waste your breath!"

"You think so much." Wu Shen said with disdain: "the reason why I advise master Jiacuo is that in the past, I have no relationship with you Pasteur!"

"You..."

"Ba Yong, you have seven bronze men, don't you?"

"Now that you know it, why ask it many times?"

"Give me these seven bronze men, and I'll save your life." Wu Shen is very overbearing said: "otherwise I will let you ba clan root!"

"It depends on whether you have the ability." Ba Yong said with gnashing teeth.

"It seems that the three of you really think that you can eat me together." Wu Shen sighed a little: "in this case, come on, today I'll let you know that not all unification is called unification!"

Then Wu Shen slowly turned his head and looked at Xue Chen: "boy, you show me how to use the sword!"

The next moment, Wu Shen's figure suddenly appeared in front of Xue Chen. At the same time, Xue Chen's sword also suddenly appeared in Wu Shen's hand.

This abrupt change makes Xue Chen's heart tremble fiercely.

You know, just now the sword was in his hand. Now the martial god took it from him without a word, and he didn't even have a chance to react.

If you want to kill him, I'm afraid it will be very simple, right?

The sword was in hand, and the God of martial arts glanced at the three men of Jiacuo slowly. Then he said slowly, "come on, you three. Today I'll let you know what the God of martial arts is!"When he heard that the God of martial arts was shouting with the three of them directly, and asked them to go up together, their faces became gloomy immediately.

Wu Shen didn't pay attention to the three of them. He treated them as clowns.