Pretty Girl’s General Guard

The fact that Wen Wen was able to hold on for so long under Chen Junlin's command had already made Chen Junlin feel that it was not bad.    

    

He rarely encountered opponents of equal strength in the chess field. It was already good enough that everyone could hold on for more than ten steps under him. However, Kuang Wen Wen could still confront him for a while.    

    

Chen Junlin looked at Wen-Wen and told her the truth, "Not bad. You are proud to be able to last so long under me."    

    

Chen Junlin's words sounded like a compliment. Only those who had been in high positions for a long time could have such an aura.    

    

When Wen Wan heard Chen Junlin's words, she felt that Chen Junlin was even more powerful.    

    

Wen Wan looked at Elder Zhong with some hesitation. "Teacher," she said. I want Mr. Chen to teach me how to play chess. You see..."    

    

Elder Zhong was a person who loved talent. Chen Junlin was a young man who could defeat him, and Wen Wan was his favorite student. Wen Wan wanted to learn chess from Chen Junlin, so he naturally had no objections. He just did not know if Chen Junlin was willing to teach her.    

    

Wen Wan saw that Elder Zhong did not disagree, so she looked at Chen Junlin. "Mr. Chen, can you be my teacher? Teach me how to play chess..."    

    

"I don't have much time. I can't teach you!" Chen Junlin was not tactful at all.    

    

Wen Wan was a little disappointed when she heard Chen Junlin's words. She blushed even more.    

    

Wen Wan was pretty and her personality was as gentle as her name. Therefore, very few people would refuse her words. Especially men, who would have thought that Chen Junlin would reject her so rudely.    

    

Wen Wan was about to say something to regain her face and ask Chen Junlin to take her in as a disciple, but who would have thought that someone would suddenly rush into the crowd and stand in front of Wen Wan, standing opposite of Chen Junlin?    

    

"What's your name, kid? You're still playing chess with Wen Wan? What's the big deal about knowing how to play chess? Hurry up and get lost! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you! "    

    

Wen Wan fixed her eyes on him. The person who came was her pursuer, Yuv Loong. Her heart couldn't help but shrink.    

    

Chen Junlin cast a glance at the person who had suddenly appeared to stir up trouble. There was no response.    

    

Yuv Loong pointed at Chen Junlin excitedly and scolded, "Damn you, what else can you do other than playing chess? Do you dare to fight one-on-one? You don't even have the hair, yet you dare to bully my woman, ah? "I told you to get lost, did you hear me!"    

    

Yuv Loong saw Chen Junlin and Wen Wan playing chess through the live broadcast. He knew how much Wen Wan liked chess.    

    

He watched Wen Wan and Chen Junlin play chess. The smile faded from his face. She was sure that Chen Junlin had bullied Wen Wan. That was why he came here to settle the score with Chen Junlin.    

    

Of course, this was only part of the reason. Another reason was that he knew that Wen Wan liked to play chess and that Chen Junlin had won against Wen Wan. She was also afraid that Wen Wan would look at Chen Junlin differently. Therefore, he had made preparations to make Chen Junlin lose face so that Wen Wan would not admire Chen Junlin.    

    

Chen Junlin cast a glance at Yuv Loong.    

    

"Either get lost or die..."    

    

Yuv Loong became even more unhappy when he heard Chen Junlin's words. He flipped the chessboard and went up to grab Chen Junlin by the collar.    

    

Seeing that Wandering didn't listen to the warning, Chen Junlin punched Yuv Loong in the chest. Before Yuv Loong could react, he felt a sharp pain in his chest. He immediately spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.    

    

Yuv Loong stared at Chen Junlin. He was very angry. "How dare you hit me? Who do you think you are? How dare you hit me?"    

    

Chen Junlin didn't say anything. He just sat there and kicked Yuv Loong's leg. Immediately after, Yuv Loong started crying out hoarsely. His hands and feet couldn't move anymore. Clearly, he had been crippled.    

    

Before the people present could react to what had happened, they were all shocked when they saw that Yuv Loong was paralyzed on the ground and unable to move.    

    

Who would have thought that a young man who looked less than 30 years old would be so fierce?    

    

Wen Wen's eyes wandered between Chen Junlin and Yuv Loong in a daze.    

    

Originally, she thought that with Yuv Loong's violent temperament, Chen Junlin would definitely suffer a loss. She was prepared to speak up for Chen Junlin.    

    

But who would have thought that before she could speak, Yuv Loong would actually go up and provoke him. Chen Junlin even crippled Yuv Loong without hesitation!    

    

Wen Wan was so shocked by Chen Junlin's killing technique that she almost could not speak. She felt an indescribable fear towards Chen Junlin.    

    

Everyone watched Chen Junlin knock down Yuv Loong in an instant. At first, they didn't know what to do, but later, they found Yuv Loong lying on the ground and wailing. It was only then that they regained their senses. No one had thought that Chen Junlin would actually cripple Yuv Loong so easily.    

    

Old Master Zhong and a few of his old friends were shocked when they saw this scene. They were all shocked by Chen Junlin's means.    

    

No one had expected this to happen in the blink of an eye. This had gone beyond their control.    

    

However, Old Master Zhong was still clear-headed. Seeing this scene, he quickly came out to mediate. He hoped that Chen Junlin and Yuv Loong could reconcile. After all, what happened in the Chess Club was not something he could explain to anyone if something went wrong.    

    

"Mr. Chen, I'm really sorry for troubling you, but look at Yuv Loong's personality. Don't lower yourself to his level. Why don't you leave first?"    

    

Everyone looked at Elder Zhong as he defended Chen Junlin and asked Chen Junlin to leave first. None of them were convinced.    

    

"Elder Zhong! How can you let him go? "He is provoking Yuv Loong. What should we do if Yuv Loong's father is here?"    

    

"You can't be so partial to him, can you? He has offended someone he shouldn't have offended and let him leave first. Isn't that our responsibility? "    

    

"He really is a wicked person. He is a good Chess Club. Who the hell can he mess with? He has to provoke Yuv Loong, and he even made such a vicious move. How is he going to end this?!"    

    

"F * ck, he's so fucking annoying. The Chess Club is a good place for him to cause trouble!"    

    

Everyone thought that Chen Junlin had offended someone he shouldn't have provoked. The way he looked at Chen Junlin changed. He was no longer the person who admired Chen Junlin when he defeated Old Master Zhong.    

    

Before Chen Junlin could say anything, Yuv Loong, who had been wailing, had probably recovered from his shock after hearing everyone mention his father. He immediately scolded Chen Junlin.    

    

"F * ck you! You hit me! Just you wait! I will make you suffer a fate worse than death!"    

    

Yuv Loong felt the pain in his body. It was not easy for him to shout out these words. He had used all of his strength. After he finished speaking, he couldn't help but wail in pain.    

    

Chen Junlin looked at Yuv Loong, who was in a sorry state, and laughed in disdain.    

    

"Just you? You deserve it?"    

    

Yuv Loong struggled to stand up and look at Chen Junlin when he heard what Chen Junlin said.    

    

"You see, I don't deserve it. Let me tell you, my dad received the news and will be here soon. I want to see what you will do when the time comes. I will make sure you die a horrible death!"    

    

Chen Junlin looked at Yuv Loong coldly and casually sat back on the chess table.    

    

He wanted to see how powerful Yuv Loong's father was. He wanted to see how he could raise such an arrogant and despotic son.    

    

Chen Junlin didn't have any reason to threaten Yuv Loong. He sat down and looked at the gentle man standing beside him.    

    

"Sit, continue playing..."