Strongest Guard

As for the next time they met, no one knew what the situation would be.    

Lee Nanfang was too lazy to think about this.    

In any case, he already knew that Young Master Qunhsing was a cowardly person. As long as he could grasp onto this crucial point, he wouldn't have to worry about that guy not helping us, Boss Lee, to do meaningful things.    

So who cares where he goes.    

Let's go.    

The most important thing for now was to find out why Shen Qingwu was here.    

Teng Qingshan said goodbye and didn't see her again.    

What was this woman planning to do now that she had returned to Mingzhu?    

Lee Nanfang gave her a puzzled look. Shen Qingwu, on the other hand, took half a step back and stood beside Gulina.    

The way she acted seemed to be telling Lee Nanfang that Campus Belle Gu was the reason why she came here today.    

It was this movement that made Lee Nanfang turn his head to look at Gulina.    

Campus Belle Gu, who was like a fairy, smiled and said, "Lee Nanfang, this is Prof. Su, the one I told you about before. She is also the psychiatrist I found for you, Su Ning."    

It was the fake name Su Ning again.    

Lee Nanfang was not surprised.    

He still remembered the first time he had breakfast with Campus Belle Gu, when the young girl introduced the two Prof. Su in School of Fine Arts of Mingzhu.    

One was Suya Qier, and the other was the fake Su Ning, Shen Qingwu.    

The only thing he did not expect was that this Miss Shen also had the title of a "psychiatrist".    

Anyone who could obtain a Daoist nun's qualification certificate and obtain a counselor's qualification certificate was not a difficult matter.    

Before this, Gulina kept saying that she had found a good therapist for Lee Nanfang.    

Now it seemed that he was talking about Shen Qingwu.    

Today Gulina had brought Miss Shen to the Nanfang's Inn, probably to treat Jack.    

Just thinking about it made him laugh.    

With Shen Qingwu's temper, she definitely wouldn't have come here to treat Lee Nanfang just because of Gulina's female student's invitation.    

She must have some other purpose.    

No matter what her motive was, Lee Nanfang didn't want to get involved with this woman too much.    

There was always a special feeling.    

The trouble that a woman like Shen Qingwu could cause was even bigger than all the women around Lee Nanfang.    

It was better for such people to leave as soon as possible.    

But the problem was, Miss Shen had already specially found him, so how could she let him go so easily?    

Shen Qingwu threw back her head and laughed out loud. She then put her arm around Gulina's shoulders and said, "Nana, you told me that you were going to treat this fellow. No need to introduce him, Lee Nanfang is my student, how can I not know him? "    

As the sound of Shen Qingwu's voice faded.    

At that time, Lee Nanfang was about to curse, "Who the f * ck is your student?"    

Thinking back to when he first came to Ming Zhu, the identity Jinghong Ming gave Lee Nanfang was that of a graduate student in School of Fine Arts of Mingzhu and his graduate teacher was Prof. Su.    

That was true.    

But that was a long time ago. Was it necessary to speak of it now?    

Before Jack could retort, Shen Qingwu, like a professor, turned her head to look at the facilities around Nanfang's Clubhouse and nodded, as if she were examining a student, "Well, not bad, not bad at all. It's not in vain that I've taught you so much, Master. Now you have some potential, haven't you, Jack? "    

"Yes, I really have to thank Teacher Su for your guidance."    

Lee Nanfang replied in a weird tone. He waved his hand towards Gulina and said, "Beauty Gu, just take Prof. Su and play around here. I still have some important things to do, so I won't be accompanying you guys for the time being."    

With that, he turned around and left.    

I really can't stand a woman like Shen Qingwu.    

Everyone had better be, if you walk your path, I will cross my path, and never have anything to do with each other ever again.    

However, the more Lee Nanfang wanted to get away, the more he couldn't stop Shen Qingwu from pestering him.    

"Jack, stop! What could be more important than sending a beauty home? We're tired, so you take us back to school. Don't try to find any reason to reject me. When I came here, I thought I saw a lot of beggars wandering around in front of the clubhouse. If we went out, we would be surrounded by beggars. Ten or eight yuan out of charity is nothing, but if this Nanfang's clubhouse becomes a place where beggars specifically ask for food, then that wouldn't be good. "    

Threats!    

This was definitely a threat from Shen Qingwu!    

With just a word from Great Sect Master Shen, all of the Fructus disciples in the entire pearl would be able to come to the Bund Road and make a bed in front of Nanfang's clubhouse.    

How could Lee Nanfang open the door to do business then?    

Are you trying to piss me off?    

However, no matter how angry he was, it was useless.    

Lee Nanfang could only politely make a gesture of 'please' and said, "Prof. Su, Campus Belle Gu, the two beauties, please. I'll send you back to school."    

Shen Qingwu held her head high and walked forward.    

Gulina looked a little embarrassed. No matter how otherworldly a woman was, she could tell that there was a small grudge between Lee Nanfang and Shen Qingwu.    

If she knew that their relationship wasn't harmonious, she wouldn't have rushed over to bring them over.    

"Lee Nanfang, I'm sorry. "I …"    

"I'm fine. "Beauty Gu, this has nothing to do with you."    

Lee Nanfang's sincere smile allowed Gulina to relax a little.    

The three of them left Nanfang's clubhouse.    

As the driver, Lee Nanfang drove the sultry Bmw Z4 directly towards School of Fine Arts of Mingzhu.    

When the coach was about to leave, the rear window of a luxury car in the parking lot opened. A hand stretched out and raised its middle finger in the direction Lee Nanfang left in.    

"Just you wait, it won't be too late for a gentleman to exact vengeance!"    

The person who could use such a resentful tone to speak was, of course, Helan Qunxing.    

Young Master Qunhsing was in a great mood today, dating beauties.    

In the end, he was left half-dead by Lee Nanfang. He couldn't take this lying down.    

However, he didn't have the guts to challenge Lee Nanfang or even curse in front of him. The only thing he could do was to find someone to help him vent his anger.    

Taking back her middle finger, Helan Qunxing turned her head and took out her phone, dialing Yue Qingke's number.    

"Young Master Yue, why haven't you killed Lee Nanfang?"    

The moment the phone was connected, Helan Qunxing questioned.    

It made Yue Qingke a little confused. After staring blankly for a while, he asked in surprise, "Helan Qunxing, you've met Lee Nanfang?"    

"Nonsense, I've seen it before. I almost got killed by him." When we left Qingshan, didn't you just say that you had already found a way to kill that guy? "And the result is that he's freaking better off than we are. Have you forgotten how you got that big green hat on your head?"    

Helan Qunxing and Yue Qingke were talking casually.    

Young Master Yue hated it when people brought up the matter of Loong Chengcheng putting on his grass hat in front of his face. It was Helan Qunxing who brought up this topic again and again.    

Was this something an alliance partner should do?    

Couldn't he show the slightest bit of respect to a helper from the same faction?    

Yue Qingke was originally in a good mood, but after hearing Helan Qunxing's words, he couldn't help but want to kill someone.    

He held the phone and took a deep breath to calm his anger. He snorted coldly and said, "Young Master Qunhsing, aren't you still alive and well? How much of an impact will you get from Lee Nanfang's death? "Don't talk so much nonsense with me. Just tell me the reason why you brought this phone call."    

Yue Qingke couldn't believe that Helan Qunxing, who had only met Lee Nanfang, had just called him out of nowhere to provoke him with her words.    

It's not like we've known each other for a day or two.    

He said he didn't know who it was.    

He firmly believed that Helan Qunxing's call must have some sort of special purpose.    

However, he did not know …    

"What can I do by calling you? I want you to hurry up and think of a way to kill Lee Nanfang."    

Helan Qunxing bellowed.    

There was no helping it, he was truly frightened just now.    

The moment Lee Nanfang's gun was fired, he could clearly feel the breath of death.    

If it wasn't used as a bargaining chip to make Lee Nanfang realize that he was still useful, Lee Nanfang would have already turned into a cold corpse.    

Why was Yue Qingke the one who directly clashed with Lee Nanfang, instead, Young Master Qunhsing had to feel the fear of death.    

Helan Qunxing's heart was extremely unbalanced.    

That roar just now was definitely from the bottom of his heart.    

Yue Qingke was stunned for a long time and asked subconsciously, "Why are you in such a hurry to kill Lee Nanfang? Did he steal your woman too? "    

Young Master Yue could only push himself.    

Naturally, he believed that Helan Qunxing had suffered as much as he had.    

This infuriated Helan Qunxing so much that she almost vomited blood.    

"F * ck off, Yue Qingke. Remember, laozi isn't as useless as you." I am, I am... "    

Helan Qunxing could not continue.    

He couldn't tell Yue Qingke that Lee Nanfang had scared him senseless, right?    

Shame was secondary.    

In the event that Yue Qingke developed a grudge against him and completely cut off his relationship with him, then when he meets Lee Nanfang again in the future, where would he find a reason to save his life?    

Helan Qunxing hesitated for a moment and then quickly changed her tone, "I was just aware of the crisis after meeting Lee Nanfang.    

You should know that the wedding of Holan Fusu and Lin Yiting will be held in Ming Zhu.    

As long as this wedding goes on smoothly, I will have no chance at all of being the Patriarch of the Helan Family.    

If you kill Lee Nanfang, I can kill Helan Xiaoxin with ease.    

Without her sister, Holan Fusu is just a piece of trash in front of me.    

Only then would I be able to smoothly become the Patriarch of Helan Family.    

Do you know how much pressure I'm feeling?    

Can I not hurry you? "    

It was really hard for Helan Qunxing to find a valid reason to respond to Yue Qingke so quickly.    

It was also the change in his tone that made Yue Qingke's depressed mood turn a lot better.    

People are like that.    

As long as he saw others more miserable than him, he would always receive psychological comfort. His mood was a lot better.    

Yue Qingke laughed, "Young Master Qunhsing, this doesn't seem like your style. Didn't you already look down on the small position of the Patriarch, have your eyes set on the Yin Dragonpulse, and plan to become an emperor? "    

"Yin Dragonpulse?    

You are talking about the Yin Dragonpulse!    

It's been so f * cking long, but is there any reliable news regarding the Yin Dragonpulse?    

Besides, even if he really wanted to fight for that place …    

I always need qualifications.    

If you sit on the Patriarch's seat, you will be fighting for the ticket to the Yin Dragonpulse. Don't tell me you can't see through the relationship between the two of them.    

You intentionally threw the entire Yue Clan onto that woman Yue Zitong.    

Wasn't it to retreat in order to advance, with the aim of recapturing the position of the Patriarch of Yue Family?    

"Everyone knows what's going on, so don't beat around the bush."    

The more Helan Qunxing spoke, the more excited she became.    

Never would he have thought that Yue Qingke's laughter was even louder on the other end of the phone, "Alright, Young Master Qunhsing, then I won't beat around the bush. If you come to me now, I'll give you a chance to snatch the Helan Family Clan Master's hand. "