Female President’s Bodyguard Chapter 1284: Knife control technique

Xiao Chen turned his head and looked at one of the three apprentices. Tianshu Chinese Website

"Zhanlin, what's the matter?"

Old Mr. Linghu noticed Xiao Chen's gaze, frowned slightly, and asked.

"Master, I called him."

The one standing on the very edge said in a deep voice.

"Have you called? What did you say?"

Old Mr. Linghu's face was dark.

"Longshan's business is over, he should fulfill his promise and send Xuanyuan Dao... but he is like a okay person, as if he has forgotten about it, so I will remind him."

The three apprentices Zhanlin said, seeing the master's face sinking, and his heart felt guilty.

"Remind him?"

Old Mr. Linghu frowned.

"Hey, not just a reminder, right?"

Xiao Chen glanced at Zhanlin, showing a mocking smile.

"Who said that if I didn't send Xuanyuan Dao, I would spread the news that Xuanyuan Dao was still in my hand?"

Hearing Xiao Chen's words, Zhanlin's face changed, and Mr. Linghu's face sank.

"Zhanlin, did you really say that?"

Old Mr. Linghu looked at the three apprentices he had always loved, and asked angrily.

"Master, I was wrong...I, I just scared him, I didn't plan to actually spread the news."

Zhan Lin shivered and said hurriedly.

"Hmph, can this thing be used to scare people casually? You disappointed me too much!"

Old Mr. Linghu snorted angrily.

Plop.

Hearing what Mr. Linghu said, Zhanlin suddenly knelt on the ground.

"Master, I was wrong, I was wrong."

The two apprentices next to each other opened their mouths and wanted to intercede with the younger apprentice, but they hesitated, but still did not dare to speak.

And Xiao Chen was watching, and he was relieved again. Sure enough, the call was made by Zhanlin!

"Why are you wrong? Still not apologizing to Xiaoyou?"

Old Mr. Linghu shouted coldly.

"Mr. Xiao, I was wrong..."

Although Zhanlin was dissatisfied and even resented Xiao Chen, under the glaring of Master, he still apologized to Xiao Chen.

"Brother Zhanlin, just scare me, but don't threaten me with such words. I am most afraid of being threatened by others."

Xiao Chen looked at Zhanlin and said lightly.

"..."

Zhanlin gritted his teeth secretly, without making a sound.

"Have you not gone to the wall to think about it? It will be...a month!"

Old Mr. Linghu said coldly.

"Yes, Master."

Zhanlin's heart trembled, but did not dare to speak any more and left in a hurry.

"Little friend Xiao, sorry, I made you laugh."

Old Mr. Linghu looked at Xiao Chen and said slowly.

"Nothing."

Xiao Chen shook his head.

"To express my apologies, I will only stay with Xuanyuan Dao for two days."

Old Mr. Linghu thought for a while and said.

"Hehe, after talking for three days, then three days, I believe that the old man is a man."

Xiao Chen smiled and said.

Because in his opinion, if the old man really has any ideas, those three days and two days seem to be the same.

So, it might as well be generous!

"No, two days, two days is enough."

Old Mr. Linghu waved his hand.

"Xiao Xiaoyou, please rest assured, the news of Xuanyuan Dao will not be spread from me."

"Well, again, I believe in what the old man is."

Xiao Chen nodded, and put the black bag in his hand on the table.

"Mr. Linghu, this is Xuanyuan Dao."

Although there have been speculations, Mr. Linghu's old eyes still flashed through.

He is looking forward to Xuanyuan Dao.

He stretched out his hand slowly, picked up the black bag, opened it, and took out the Xuanyuan knife without a sheath.

He is a lover of knives and a master of foundry.

So, when he got started, his spirit was shocked, and then his whole aura changed.

"Another great achievement!"

Xiao Chen felt the powerful aura exuded by Mr. Linghu, and his eyelids twitched.

And Vulcan's face changed slightly, too strong, so strong that he could hardly raise the thought of resisting!

Old Mr. Linghu held the knife in his right hand, with a look of wonder in his eyes, up and down, carefully admiring it.

"Treasure sword, treasure sword!"

For a long time, I saw him slowly say these five words.

"..."

Hearing his admiration, Xiao Chen was a little speechless.

He was looking forward to it just now, wondering if this old man would have any ideas.

It turned out to be good, just such a word that a primary school student would praise?

Too foolish too!

"Go, let's go out and try."

Old Mr. Linghu said to Xiao Chen, holding a knife, and strode out.

Xiao Chen and Vulcan followed closely, including those two apprentices.

Huh!

When Mr. Linghu took a step out of the house, the breath of the whole person changed again, as if he was transformed into an out-of-the-sheathed knife, showing his sharp edge!

Xiao Chen has another eyelid. This old man's knife skills shouldn't be under the sword **** Xue Chunqiu, right?

At least, not many people can really achieve this kind of human-knife unity.

Even if he only managed to do it occasionally!

Immediately afterwards, a cold light bloomed from the hands of Mr. Linghu, making it impossible to look directly at him.

"Broken!"

Old Mr. Linghu shook his body and disappeared in place.

When he reappeared, he was already at a big tree in the yard.

The cold light flashed and slashed.

Huh!

There was hardly any pause, along the place where the cold light flashed, the side of the big tree was cut off in the middle!

Xiao Chen's eyes widened. How is this... possible?

Just now, he could see clearly that Xuanyuan Dao didn't touch the big tree at all, just a little bit of light.

But even so, the tree was still cut open.

Mr. Linghu was also a little surprised. The power of this Xuanyuan Dao was beyond his expectation.

He looked at the big tree in the yard and felt a little pain. After all, he had feelings for many years.

However, his pain soon became obscured by excitement.

"It's a treasured sword, it's amazing, it's amazing!"

Old Mr. Linghu looked at the Xuanyuan knife in his hand and said loudly.

"..."

Xiao Chen looked at Mr. Linghu and curled his lips.

He has decided on one thing now, that is, the old man’s language should be taught by the physical education teacher.

Otherwise, why is there such a lack of vocabulary? Except for the "treasure knife", it is "excellent", at the level of a third grade elementary school!

"It deserves to be handed down by Emperor Xuanyuan, he must be the master of casting...No, not the master, he must be above the master!"

Old Mr. Linghu wiped the blade lightly and said slowly.

"Mr. Linghu, what happened to the knife mang just now?"

Xiao Chen hesitated and asked.

"It is a special sword control technique, which is similar to the ancient martial arts method, but it is used exclusively on the sword technique."

Old Mr. Linghu explained.

"Oh."

Xiao Chen remembered it, thinking about waiting to call the old fortune teller and ask him if he had any top-level sword control skills.

"Let's go back."

Old Mr. Linghu held the knife and walked inside like a treasure.

"Hmm."

Xiao Chen nodded and followed behind.

"Xiao."

Vulcan, who has been silent, said quietly.

"What's wrong?"

Xiao Chen looked at him and asked.

"The cut just now was terrible...If it was me, I would never escape."

Vulcan said in a smaller voice, very worried.

"Didn't the big tree hide away? Don't be discouraged, one day, you will hide away."

Xiao Chen patted Vulcan on the shoulder and said.

"..."

Vulcan is speechless, can you compare him with the tree?

When he arrived in the room, Mr. Linghu sat down slowly.

"Vulcan."

"Here."

"Boiling water."

"Yes, Senior Linghu."

Vulcan nodded, snapped his fingers, and a ball of flame appeared out of nowhere under the kettle.

"Your fire control skills have become more adept."

Old Mr. Linghu glanced and said.

"Well, this is all the blessing of the old Mr. Linghu."

Vulcan said flatly.

"..."

Xiao Chen is a bit speechless. This guy used to flatter like this, or did he come to China to learn badly?

When Vulcan controlled the flame and boiled the water, the flame dissipated out of thin air.

"Come on, Xiaoyou Xiao, drink tea."

Mr. Linghu personally poured tea to Xiao Chen and placed it in front of him.

"Thank you old sir."

Xiao Chen nodded and took a sip.

"That's it, two days later, you will come over and get it."

Old Mr. Linghu said to Xiao Chen.

"Three days."

Xiao Chen smiled.

"Not bad this day."

Old Mr. Linghu saw Xiao Chen say this, thought for a while, nodded: "Okay, then three days... However, my old man doesn't like to owe favors. When you come to get the knife, I will point you. Let’s have a knife."

"Hehe, this is good, then I would like to thank Mr. Linghu first."

Xiao Chen said with a smile.

"Well, that's it."

Old Mr. Linghu nodded.

Xiao Chen left after staying for a while.

"Mr. Linghu, let's go first. If you have anything, please call me anytime."

"Well, go ahead."

"Hehe, we won't disturb Mr. Linghu watching Xuanyuan Mountain...bye."

Xiao Chen smiled and left with Vulcan.

"Are you sure, just put the knife here?"

Vulcan looked at Xiao Chen, very surprised.

"What if the chickens fly eggs?"

"What? Chicken Feidan Fight? Who taught you this word?"

Xiao Chen was startled.

"My little secretary, I'll still leave "I will stay in the green mountains without worrying about firewood"."

Vulcan is a little proud.

"Well, Vulcan, if you stay in Huaxia for another three months, I feel that you will become Huaxiatong."

Xiao Chen smiled and said.

"Hehe, my goal is Huaxiatong."

Vulcan is even more proud.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, what are you going to do next?"

Xiao Chen asked.

"Go back to sleep."

"What? Sleep? When is this special, you sleep?"

"Why don't you sleep~ IndoMTL.com~ It's boring anyway.

"..."

Xiao Chen opened his mouth and was speechless.

After sending Vulcan back to the door of the company, he thought for a while and went to the hotel.

In twenty minutes, Xiao Chen arrived at the hotel.

"I don't know how Sister Fairy is recovering, she should be fine."

Xiao Chen muttered and walked into the elevator.

A few minutes later, he got out of the elevator, came to the door, and knocked on the door.

"Little man, you are here."

The door opened, revealing Qin Lan's charming face, which was particularly charming.

"Hehe, yes, I miss Sister Lan."

Xiao Chen stopped Qin Lan's waist and said with a smirk.