Strongest Guard

Mai Qing was definitely a little demoness sent by the heavens to torture him.    

There was really nothing that she couldn't think of.    

Together with other women, the two of them serving the same husband, how could he make such shameful words sound so carefree?    

Lee Nanfang had been in the martial arts world for more than ten years, yet he had never done such a thing.    

For a Mai Qing.    

It wasn't worth it!    

He grabbed Mai Qing's wrist, held onto Big Beauty Mai and spun around half-way in place, facing School of Fine Arts of Mingzhu's school gate, with his other hand raised, and smacked down fiercely at the two semicircles.    

A popping sound rang out, shaking Heaven and Earth.    

It attracted countless gazes that stopped to watch.    

Mai Qing was both angry and pained. With an angry roar, she turned around and was about to bite a certain scumbag to death.    

She had had enough.    

All the benefits were taken away by Lee Nanfang, but this guy still wanted to carry her.    

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When she looked back, Lee Nanfang was already more than ten meters away.    

"Lee Nanfang!"    

She shouted out the name of that scumbag, wanting to catch up with him and give it her all.    

However, a pair of 'Hate Sky High' on his feet was truly not powerful enough. His body became slightly unstable and he almost sprained his leg again.    

Calm down, calm down.    

For the sake of that scumbag, it was even less worth it to hurt him.    

Mai Qing raised her hand and pointed at Lee Nanfang, who was laughing slyly in the distance, and viciously said: "Fine, Lee Nanfang, don't blame me for my injustice if you are not kind.    

I'll give you another month to think it over.    

After a month, we'll either settle our debts and not owe each other anything.    

Or take out a hundred million, and I'll keep my life for you.    

When the time came, if I couldn't see the money or the people, I would find a ballpoint pen and break it.    

If you want to give your things to the ballpoint pen, then go regret it! "    

Mai Qing turned around and walked away after she finished speaking so harshly.    

"Crack crack crack." The sound of high heels stamping on the ground frightened the surrounding group of School of Fine Arts of Mingzhu students who were watching the show to the point of being scared out of their wits.    

With such a long and slender heel, if someone stepped on someone's body, it wouldn't be a problem for them to leave a few bloody holes.    

It was just that …    

What is a ballpoint pen?    

Many people looked at the protagonist that beautiful girl Mai was scolding angrily, only to see a twisted face that didn't know whether to laugh or cry.    

Lee Nanfang did not dare to imagine that Mai Qing could still be so resolute.    

It was clear that they were going to have a fight to the death with him.    

A ballpoint pen?    

How did she come up with this move?    

He had originally been in a good mood, but now that Mai Qing had pestered him like this, he felt a bit stifled.    

When Lee Nanfang raised his head and saw many silly university students looking at him as if he was a monkey in a zoo, he got even more annoyed. He frowned and glared at them one by one. The sticker on his arm appeared again.    

The students were scared out of their wits.    

His mood had improved a lot.    

Sigh, what a small matter.    

In the end, Mai Qing was still a little girl in school, at most three or four years older than Chen Xiao.    

He could even be lenient towards Chen Xiao.    

Why bother so much about Mai Qing?    

Besides, young girls these days are full of hearts that can forget about all these things in their sleep.    

Lili seemed to have disappeared from sight and stopped pestering him these days.    

Whatever.    

After all, they belonged to two different worlds, so there was no need for them to be implicated.    

Lee Nanfang shook his head and sighed. He walked back the way he came.    

The river powder vendor's roof light at the entrance of the School of Fine Arts of Mingzhu School was still lit as usual, and would not be extinguished just because of the departure of some people.    

Of course, no one would turn back because of the departure of a certain person. There would be no deviation.    

Not long after Lee Nanfang left, he walked back and stood there.    

Originally, he thought that it was nothing much for a mere School of Fine Arts of Mingzhu. However, Mai Qing's words just now made him deeply remember a person.    

Gulina.    

The trip to Ming Zhu was entirely due to this Campus Belle Gu.    

He clearly should have stayed here with her and waited for Gu Yao's appearance. After that, the matter of the Yin Dragonpulse had settled down.    

However, by the time the situation had developed to this point, Gulina was no longer the target of his mission.    

The members of Soaring Dragon's Special Task Force, the Twelve Zodiac, were divided into two squads.    

Team One was in charge of protecting Yang Xiao at General Hospital of Mingzhu.    

The other team was here to replace Lee Nanfang's previous mission.    

There was no need to worry about Gulina's safety.    

And Lee Nanfang entered the life of that girl who looked like a blank sheet of paper for no reason at all. He can't just disappear into thin air, can he?    

Perhaps, at this time tomorrow, he would have already brought Yang Xiao and left Ming Zhu completely.    

Perhaps, he wouldn't be able to return for many years from now.    

Some people don't care.    

However, there were still some people who had to say their piece and never see each other again.    

Lee Nanfang wandered around the quiet campus like a ghost. The moment he got close to Gulina's dormitory, he could clearly feel three pairs of eyes focusing on him.    

Even without eye contact, Lee Nanfang could guess who his comrade-in-arms who had gone through life and death together were.    

A dumb dog who specializes in camouflage.    

Extremely vulgar mouse.    

A wonderful little sheep.    

With the close protection of these three, it was hard to believe that anyone would dare to have any ill intentions towards Campus Belle Gu.    

In the end, as a professional soldier, he had more responsibility than an amateur like Lee Nanfang.    

Luckily, they came. Otherwise, even if Gulina was killed by someone, Lee Nanfang might not even know the news.    

He threw a friendly smile at his comrades in the Darkness.    

In next to no time, he received a response that caused his heart to feel warm.    

In the silent atmosphere, Lee Nanfang climbed up to the roof of the No.7 male dormitory.    

Right here.    

On the opposite side of the girls' dormitory, a certain room with drawn curtains was the focal point of their field of vision.    

In the distance, countless tall buildings could be seen.    

The booklet Tai Chi that the Great Elder gave him was right in front of him.    

When he concentrated and released all his strength to feel his surroundings, he could see beyond the reinforced concrete structure of the city beyond, the grasslands and deep forests of its outskirts.    

The sound of the cold wind blowing against the earth became clearer and clearer in his ears.    

Countless martial artists dreamt of fusing with the heavens and earth, and it was displayed on his body.    

An unprecedented clarity of mind.    

Everything felt like it was under control.    

Unfortunately, there were no sounds of gunfire coming from his senses.    

Did he still want to accidentally save some fallen Phoenix?    

Stop fooling around.    

In this world, there were only two female heirs of the super great corporate powers, Cephae Linna and Suya Qier. Somehow, both of them had become Lee Nanfang's women.    

Where can we find a third?    

Did he really think that something good was going to happen to him, Lee Nanfang?    

The heavens had given him a night of peace and quiet, which was already a great gift.    

Lee Nanfang sat cross-legged on the roof from midnight until dawn, not moving at all.    

The information that was transmitted to his mind from the taiji booklet then turned into some kind of cultivation method that was self-directed and could not be taught. It was like the Qi skills in the world of wuxia, and also like some basic cultivation techniques in the fantasy world.    

It felt very mysterious.    

But — It's no use.    

Lee Nanfang didn't notice any changes at all, other than opening his eyes along with the dawn light in the east and feeling refreshed.    

He slowly closed the booklet in front of him, turned around, and returned to the flat floor of the building. He started walking down the stairs.    

It was because he had sensed that Gulina, who he had been waiting for all night, had awoken. She was in the middle of dressing up, packing up, and preparing to go downstairs.    

Without guessing, Campus Belle Gu must have gone to the school garden.    

Every morning's Gongsun Jianwu was like eating and sleeping to her, something she was accustomed to.    

However, in the past few days, there had always been some regret mixed in with this habit.    

Only a few days ago, under the accompaniment of that person, had he perfectly performed that Gongsun Jianwu.    

Without a special accompaniment, he always felt that he was missing something.    

Even if it was, these few days, there would always be countless students appearing, hugging the zither and wanting to accompany Campus Belle Gu. It didn't give her that kind of special feeling.    

Perhaps, the accompaniment was not important. What was important was the person who gave the accompaniment.    

This person was in the wrong, so anything he did would feel awkward.    

He was just like Lee Nanfang, who was being watched like a monkey in a zoo. He felt depressed.    

The reason Lee Nanfang stayed here last night was to say goodbye to Gulina in School of Fine Arts of Mingzhu's little garden this morning.    

He had also arrived a dozen minutes in advance, following the same pattern as before.    

He was prepared to sit cross-legged on top of the fake mountain and practice the Cold Crane Finger technique that his wife of the Xue Clan had taught him, to pass the time.    

He did not change.    

But the surrounding environment had changed.    

Today, there were suddenly ten or so boys of varying height and weight who appeared around the fake mountain with guqin in their arms.    

They were all excited as they discussed who had more advanced in their zither skills.    

Lee Nanfang was unhappy.    

Especially after he appeared, the dozen or so young boys all looked at him with hostility, causing them to feel even more baffled.    

The group of people stared at each other, not saying a word.    

After more than ten minutes, Gulina's appearance finally broke this strange situation.    

"Lee Nanfang? "Oh god, it's really you. Where have you been these past few days?"    

When Campus Belle Gu came here, she habitually thought of the fake mountain top and took a look.    

Excited, she didn't notice anything shocking. With just a light step, she jumped a dozen meters into the air and landed steadily on the top of the fake mountain, grabbing Lee Nanfang's hand.    

A sweet fragrance wafted through the air from the graceful fairy-like body.    

The surrounding boys were all mesmerized by what they saw.    

Only Lee Nanfang was an ordinary person, he completely didn't know how to appreciate the beauty that only belonged to him. He pointed to the side with his mouth, and said: "I've been busy recently, so I came here to say my goodbyes. Beauty Gu, what are these guys doing? Are you here to accompany us? "    

"What? They're all here on their own. The last time I saw you playing for me, I came out to imitate you, but none of them could compare to you. You want to say goodbye to me? Are you leaving? "Don't leave yet. Master is coming to see me today, and it just so happens that you can accompany me to perform Gongsun Jianwu for Master to see, okay?"    

In Gulina's eyes, Lee Nanfang was the only one who treated the surrounding boys as air.    

She held Lee Nanfang's hand, turned around and jumped down the fake mountain.    

Before the two of them could properly reminisce about the past.    

In another direction of the garden, Yuv Qingmei, dressed as a nun, appeared.    

The closer they got, the more Elder You saw the face of the person beside Gulina. A look of shock appeared on his wrinkled face.    

"Lee Nanfang?"    

After the exclamation, Elder You's hand opened wide.    

Lee Nanfang's heart shuddered slightly.    

It couldn't be that she was going to beat someone again, right?