Chapter 117: And I

Chapter One Hundred and Seventeen

It turned out that during the fight, a black-clothed man ran upstairs to take Lian Shijian away. As a bodyguard company, their main duty was to protect the safety of the employer.

After that, the white-faced Langjun rushed directly to the second floor and saw the black-clothed man who was pulling Lian Shijian about to leave. He smiled and said, "Dare to take people away from my white-faced Langjun. You are not brave enough."

Shaking his hand and flying a knife, he directly inserted the bodyguard's throat, and the other party covered his throat and fell directly to the ground with pain in his eyes.

Lian Shijian was so scared that he didn't even dare to gasp, covering her mouth with her hands, and her pupils were filled with fear. She was innocent and innocent for seventeen years, and she had never seen such a **** scene.

"Tsk tusk tusk, it turned out to be a big beauty, I still can't bear to let me kill such a beautiful woman." The white-faced Lang Jun saw Chu Chu's poor Lian Shijian, his eyes exuding greed.

Lian Shijian's body trembled in fright, and his whole body was frozen in place.

"If you are willing to be my woman, maybe I can save your life, how about it?" Bai Mian Langjun said with a squint.

"Don't come here." Lian Shijian trembling with fright, turned and ran downstairs.

"Run? I see where you can go." The white-faced Langjun was not in a hurry, with a playful smile on his face.

He glared at Lian Shijian and ran downstairs. Only then did he leap slightly, and the whole person directly caught up with Lian Shijian, pressing her arm and flicking hard, Lian Shijian was thrown by him like a rag doll. Above the sofa.

The black-clothed male bodyguard lying on the ground saw this scene, and the two were angry, but their hands and feet were cut off, and they didn't even have the strength to get up.

White Mian Langjun licked his tongue and slowly approached Lian Shijian.

Lian Shijian was like a scared rabbit, curled up in the corner of the sofa with his arms, tenderly trembling.

"Beast, go to death." Suddenly, Lian Lian picked up the vase next to him and slammed it at the back of Baimian Langjun's head from behind. The other party seemed to have a pair of eyes in the back, and moved away to avoid the sneak attack. A slap hit Lian Lian's face.

Lian Lian was pulled down to the ground, with five-finger red prints on her Xue Bai's face, and a bright red blood at the corner of her mouth, staring at her angrily.

The white-faced Langjun laughed and said, "There is another one who is mature. Don't worry, I will come one by one. Don't worry."

Until now, Lian Shijian hadn't reacted. She didn't know why her aunt had sent someone to kidnap herself, or why the man in front of her wanted to kill herself.

Just as Bai Mian Lang Jun was ready to enjoy Lian Shijian's body, suddenly a plain, cold voice sounded: "What about me?"

Hearing this voice, Lian Shijian and Lian Lian's eyes fell on a calm-looking teenager sitting on the sofa at the same time.

During the fight just now, no one was paying attention to him at all, and Zhuo Bufan had been sitting on the sofa, pouring himself a cup of fragrant tea leisurely, as if watching a good show, calmly and calmly.

"There is another person?" At this time, the white-faced Langjun felt a little bit in his heart. With his skill, how could there be a big living person in the living room who didn't notice it, unless this person's skill was too much higher than that of him. The sound is restrained and imperceptible.

Thinking of this, the white-faced Langjun's face suddenly changed, and his face was full of horror and alertness.

It's just that he took another look and found that he was a young man about the same age as Lian Shijian. He suddenly lost a bit of vigilance. He narrowed his eyes and said, "Oh, there is another unresolved guy here, who are you?"

"I am her classmate, my name is Zhuo Bufan, and everyone in Jinzhou calls me Mr. Zhuo." Zhuo Bufan put down his teacup and looked at each other with a smile.

"What is Mr. Zhuo, a little kid who is also posing as an expert here?" White-faced Langjun snorted disdainfully.

Zhuo Bufan shook his head and said, "I killed Grand Master Yang Qi in Jinzhou, do you know?"

"What Yang Qi?" White-faced Langjun had just finished speaking, his face changed suddenly, "Qiye secretly master, I heard that he was defeated in Jinzhou and was defeated on the spot. You said that person is you?" He was full of eyes. Believable.

How could it be possible that Yang Qiye claimed to have already entered the master of Darkness, and could face off against Linghu, the number one master of the province of Fengshui, in the river. How could he die in the hands of a high school student? Isn't this an international joke?

"Haha, don't brag and don't write drafts. You said you killed Seventh Master, who do you think you are?" The white-faced Langjun held the dagger, his eyes full of coldness.

Zhuo Bufan shook his head: "I'm telling the truth but you don't believe it. No one in the world can know a king."

The white-faced Langjun had already rushed in front of him, trying to kill the **** in one blow, but when he rushed to Zhuo Bufan, the whole body stopped.

Zhuo Bufan's palm was just lightly passing in front of his eyes, leaving an intoxicating light behind.

White-faced Langjun was stunned on the spot, and after three seconds, a blood stain appeared on his neck, and then he fell to the ground with unbelievable and dazed eyes, blood staining the red wooden boards.

Lian Shijian and the two injured bodyguards were dumbfounded.

Who could have imagined that the ordinary young man had such a high level of martial arts, and he took the life of the white-faced Langjun silently in one move.

"That's the white-faced Langjun, the number one killer in Zhongzhou, and he was killed by a single move." The black-clothed man who stopped Zhuo Bufan just now looked incredible.

If Zhuo Bufan shot him just now, he would only die.

Lian Lian looked at Zhuo Bufan's eyes in addition to shock, doubt and fear. Such a high school student didn't blink at killing. Who on earth was he and why was he with Lian Shijian?

"It's okay." Zhuo Bufan walked to Lian Shijian's side, condescendingly, rubbed her soft hair with his hand, revealing a faint smile.

I don’t know why, seeing Young Master’s smile, Lian Shijian’s nervousness and fear suddenly dissipated a lot. He felt a sense of security, and said with red eyes: “Thank you, Young Master, for saving me and my mother. Shi Jian’s life Willing to be a cow and a horse to wait for the son."

"You are the princess of our Lian family, how can you be someone else's handmaid." Lian Lian frowned and said.

Lian Shijian bit his thin lip and said, "I'm just a girl who got out of the way. I was kicked out of Lian's house by my dad. I'm not a princess, so I want to be by my son's side."

"You, you don't know, things are a bit complicated." Lian Lian said with a weird face.

Zhuo Bufan originally thought that she wanted to harm Lian Shijian, but now it seems that she wants to protect Lian Shijian. "Mr Lian, are you still unwilling to tell the truth?"

Lian Lian called and sent someone to send the three bodyguards away. After cleaning the hygiene in the living room, she slowly explained the cause and effect.

It turned out that Lian Shijian’s father had married two wives. Lian Shijian’s mother was originally the original partner. However, he gave birth to a daughter and never asked for the favor of Lian’s father and Lianqi. After Lianshijian met a third-rate female celebrity. Pregnant with a child.

The latter thing is obvious, Lian Shijian and his mother were driven out of Zhongzhou to live in Jinzhou.

But recently Lian Lian got news that the son born to Lian Shijian's stepmother was not Lianqi's own.