Strongest Guard

C1915 You Are Yue Qingke



C1915 You Are Yue Qingke

Lee Nanfang had a friend who could fly.    

    

Only Ye Xiaodao knew about this.    

    

There was no helping it, during Lee Nanfang's time in Europe, the only person who could speak the truth was Master Dao.    

    

Therefore, every time the two of them chatted and drank their wine, they would talk about what happened when they were young.    

    

However, the problem was —    

    

"I remember. Isn't that your childhood fantasy? Don't tell me there really is such a person. "    

    

Ye Xiaodao looked at Lee Nanfang as if he was looking at an idiot.    

    

Lee Nanfang really wanted to blind those two dog eyes.    

    

However, thinking about it made sense.    

    

When I was young, it was innocent to say this out loud.    

    

To say that when you were drunk was to brag without a draft.    

    

Now that everyone was an adult and still conscious, was there a need to talk about coaxing children?    

    

"Forget it, pretend I didn't say anything. "Let's go and treat me to a meal."    

    

Ignoring the question of his special friend, Jack strode forward.    

    

In the world, in all the cities with developed tourism, there would always be a few famous streets filled with delicious food that would make people unable to leave.    

    

Pearl's delicacies were innumerable.    

    

Especially this small street near School of Fine Arts of Mingzhu; it was definitely a heaven for gluttons.    

    

Lee Nanfang saw this mission as a vacation, so he definitely couldn't mistreat himself.    

    

The two of them chose the roadside stall that had the most customers and sat down. As they savored the delicacies, they obviously wanted to see the countless beauties around them.    

    

"Lee Nanfang, actually, it's quite nice to enjoy life here. Do you know that the beauties here all come from the School of Fine Arts of Mingzhu and their quality is very high? "    

    

After Ye Xiaodao drank two beers, his tone became even more vulgar.    

    

Of course Lee Nanfang knew what he meant.    

    

In his previous life, Ye Xiaodao should have been born on a woman's stomach, he would hit wherever he goes.    

    

Don't think that he was only there a day earlier than Lee Nanfang, but he was certain that of the girls in School of Fine Arts of Mingzhu, at least ten had already been personally appraised by him.    

    

Lee Nanfang was too lazy to discuss this sort of topic with him.    

    

However, his eyes were not idle.    

    

After all, seeing beautiful women was something that pleased the eyes. Seeing them was something that cost nothing, and drinking them was not something one would do.    

    

Coincidentally, there was a couple sitting nearby.    

    

It didn't matter what the man was like.    

    

That woman was definitely of the highest quality.    

    

Ye Xiaodao similarly followed Lee Nanfang's gaze and immediately laughed out loud: "Heh, you have good eyes, to be able to find the former school beauty of School of Fine Arts of Mingzhu all of a sudden."    

    

"School beauty?" That's still a university student? "    

    

Lee Nanfang asked in surprise, then looked at the young woman at the table beside him with a measuring gaze.    

    

In March, the highest temperature the pearl could reach was only a few dozen degrees.    

    

The woman was wearing a long skirt that was as long as her navel and as short as her thigh. If it wasn't for the loose fabric, it would have been easy to mistake her for wearing a swimsuit.    

    

She wore a small fur shawl that resembled a scarf around her shoulders, and her calves were protected by high boots that reached above her knees.    

    

Although this outfit was out of the ordinary, it made this woman's sexy figure look perfect.    

    

Not to mention her appearance, there was no special heavy makeup or makeup on. Even her entire face was completely natural and unadorned.    

    

The only decoration was a fiery red lip gloss.    

    

Flaming red lips.    

    

This caused the originally youthful and adorable young girl to suddenly feel a sense of maturity and wildness.    

    

Lee Nanfang only guessed that the woman must be a female worker nearby because of her wild and mature nature.    

    

Never would he have thought that Ye Xiaodao would reveal the girl's identity as a student the moment he opened his mouth.    

    

"Mai Qing, a senior in School of Fine Arts of Mingzhu and Dance Academy. In the past three years, she has always been one of the four great beauties of the school. It's just that this year is different. She has been pushed down by a freshman."    

    

When Ye Xiaodao said this, his tone was filled with regret: "It's said that in the past year, she changed a hundred boyfriends. But from what I can see, it's still a place. "    

    

This made Lee Nanfang even more surprised.    

    

Ye Xiaodao's ability to see women was the same as an old expert seeing antiques. He rarely misread them.    

    

Then how big a story would it be for a girl who had had countless boyfriends and was still a virgin?    

    

While the two of them were conversing in low voices, they could faintly hear Mai Qing flirting with the man at the same table, asking for some money to buy cosmetics.    

    

As for the man, just by looking at his clothes, one could tell that he was a rich man. He casually agreed to Mai Qing's request, and then grabbed the girl's hand, stroking it non-stop.    

    

From the looks of it, it was not hard to guess what the final outcome would be.    

    

Most likely, Mai Qing had gotten the money in her hand and kicked the man away to find a new target.    

    

Lee Nanfang didn't have to pay too much attention to a girl who had come to worship Young Master Jin.    

    

He shook his head with a bitter smile and tried to look away.    

    

However, right at this moment, four or five burly men, bare-chested in winter, who were about to reveal their tattoos, scurried over.    

    

The leader of the group saw Mai Qing and shouted, "Smelly b * tch, I've finally found you. Return the money!"    

    

Before he finished his sentence, he had already rushed forward and extended his hand to grab Mai Qing's hair.    

    

The girl screamed out in fear, got up and kept backing up. She accidentally tripped on the small Maza beside her and lost her balance. It was obvious that she wanted to lie down in front of Lee Nanfang and Ye Xiaodao.    

    

At this moment, Lee Nanfang and Ye Xiaodao looked at each other and reached out their right hands at the same time.    

    

Lee Nanfang clenched his fists, while Ye Xiaodao stretched out two fingers and turned them into scissors.    

    

The result of the Guessing Fist was revealed in an instant.    

    

"Damn, I lose every time."    

    

Master Dao cursed angrily. He bent down, grabbed the edge of the small square table in front of him and pulled away.    

    

Lee Nanfang quickly got up, opened his arms, and held the beauty tightly.    

    

This was the tacit understanding between the two of them.    

    

In the past, every time they encountered an unexpected situation, they would use the method of guessing fists to choose the laborer and the one to take advantage of them.    

    

It was as if a great chance for a hero to save a beauty had appeared before him.    

    

Wasn't it obvious who would come to save the beauty and take advantage of the situation?    

    

Lee Nanfang reached out to hug Mai Qing. That girl was very light and delicate, as if she could compete with Zhao Feiyan, one of the four great beauties of ancient times.    

    

Legend has it that Zhao Feiyan can dance on the heart of her hands.    

    

In that case, this Mai Qing who learned dancing with her School of Fine Arts of Mingzhu shouldn't be too bad.    

    

Lee Nanfang had a great fantasy.    

    

But the truth was, the beauty in his arms didn't like his heroic saving the beauty at all.    

    

Mai Qing, who almost fell in her panic, only felt that she was being hugged by someone. A dishonest hand lightly slid across her body. Almost subconsciously, she turned her body and sent a slap flying.    

    

If he got slapped, wouldn't Boss Lee lose a lot of face?    

    

With a swoosh, Lee Nanfang backed off.    

    

Mai Qing had lost her support. She couldn't do anything about the beating, and her legs went soft as she fell to the ground.    

    

The short skirt flew up.    

    

Lee Nanfang and Ye Xiaodao looked over in a blink of an eye without any trace of politeness.    

    

Damn it!    

    

How could there be such a thing as safety pants in this world? It was simply a hindrance to social harmony!    

    

No one had expected Mai Qing to wear a pair of safety pants with flat corners under her skirt. They were meant for dancers, and there was no benefit provided by her eyes at all.    

    

Mai Qing felt as if her butt was about to split apart from the pain.    

    

As for the brawny brothers who were cursing at her to return the money, they didn't have any intention of showing any mercy to her.    

    

After the leader confirmed that Mai Qing could not run away, he raised his head and looked around. He pointed at Lee Nanfang and bellowed, "You bastards, scram!"    

    

The moment he said that, Lee Nanfang, who originally wanted to turn around and leave, just stood there motionlessly.    

    

He was kind enough to save Mai Qing just now, but that girl treated her kindness like a donkey's liver and even wanted to hit someone.    

    

According to Boss Lee's temper, he would leave Mai Qing alone.    

    

Who knew that the words of the brawny man would make it difficult for him to back down.    

    

If you say so, then so be it. Why am I so obedient?    

    

If you really turn around and leave, won't you become a trash of a man?    

    

Since they dare to humiliate us like this, we have to teach them a lesson.    

    

Ready, close the door and let Ye Xiaodao go.    

    

Hey, where's Ye Xiaodao?    

    

Lee Nanfang thought to himself that it wouldn't be necessary for him to take care of a few hooligans, so he turned around and went to find Master Dao.    

    

Who knew that guy would disappear in the blink of an eye while carrying the steamed bun on the table.    

    

Dingdong. His phone rang.    

    

Lee Nanfang looked down and saw a message sent by Ye Xiaodao: "I hope you can get some blood. I remember that at five in the morning, Gulina will be there at School of Fine Arts of Mingzhu's small garden. "    

    

Master Dao ran away without any hesitation.    

    

In fact, not only Ye Xiaodao, even the man who just sat with Mai Qing had retreated more than ten meters away from the booth, turning into a spectating crowd.    

    

Leaving Lee Nanfang alone and Mai Qing, who fell on the ground, facing the five hulks.    

    

"Kid, you have to meddle in other people's business, right?    

    

I'll give you another chance!    

    

Let me tell you, this bitch owes Loong Family Eldest Young Master a million, if you want to meddle in other people's business, then help her repay the money.    

    

"If you don't have that kind of ability, then scram!"    

    

The burly man who led the group in asking for money did not continue to curse without restraint. Instead, he brought out the huge character behind him to intimidate Lee Nanfang.    

    

He had been in this area for a long time, yet he didn't learn anything else.    

    

Lee Nanfang's current standing posture made him realize that the person in front of him might be from the army.    

    

There was no helping it, Lee Nanfang had experienced three months of training as a devil in Longteng Force, so his entire person gave off a unique aura.    

    

Especially the posture.    

    

He stood tall and straight, his posture tall and straight. He was a very standard military man.    

    

The leader could not help but feel fear.    

    

And when Lee Nanfang heard his words, he became even more interested. With a smile, he asked: "Young Master Loong Family? Which Loong Family? "    

    

"Brat, don't pretend to be stupid. How many Loong Family can you have in the Pearl?"    

    

"Haha, what a coincidence. "Is Loong Zaikong here? Tell him to come and see me."    

    

Lee Nanfang's smile didn't change as he hooked a small horse over and sat down.    

    

After being reminded by the leader of the people in front of him, he remembered that the Pearl was Loong Family's territory.    

    

He still remembered back then when he was trapped on the desolate island, he abandoned Loong Chengcheng with his entire Loong Family and let Yue Qingke bring people to bury Loong Chengcheng alive.    

    

After hearing about this from his wife, Lee Nanfang was furious for a long time.    

    

He had long wanted to settle this score with the people from Loong Family.    

    

It would be better to choose a day than to hit a day. It just so happened to be the right time to call over Loong Zaikong and take him to the Loong Family seating area.    

    

The leader across from him saw Lee Nanfang's stance and was extremely shocked.    

    

He walked two steps forward and carefully asked, "Uh, this brother, what is your relationship with Young Master Long?"    

    

"Loong Zaikong called me brother-in-law."    

    

Lee Nanfang answered without thinking.    

    

At first, the big man was startled, but soon after, he revealed an expression of enlightenment and exclaimed: "Ah, I know." "You are Young Master Yue Qingkeyue."    

    

Hearing that, Lee Nanfang almost fainted on the spot.    

    


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