Pretty Girl’s General Guard

"Do it well, I trust you!"    

The two gentle slaps made Shadow feel Chen Junlin's trust in him, and also made Shadow more loyal.    

Chen Junlin left immediately. He knew that he no longer needed to stay here. The shadow would take care of everything and then appear in front of him.    

Feeling the phone vibrate in his pocket, Chen Junlin took out his phone and found Martial King's number. He waited for three seconds before picking it up.    

"Martial King is so busy. Why do you have time to call me?"    

"Brother Chen, I don't know if you have time. I have a meal now. Do you want to come?"    

"Of course I want to go. How can I not give Martial King face?"    

After hanging up the phone, Chen Junlin frowned. He had no contact with the other party at all. Naturally, he had something to do when he suddenly contacted him. If I do not have any evidence in his hands, it is because he asked me to do so.    

Thinking of this, Chen Junlin felt incomparably carefree in his heart. His footsteps also became much lighter.    

Arriving at the agreed location, Chen Junlin was led away by the ceremonial lady. After several turns and turns, they arrived at a room.    

As soon as Chen Junlin entered the room, he saw Martial King sitting in the middle of the room, looking at him with a smile.    

"What's wrong? Isn't it a meal? Why am I the only one?"    

Chen Junlin looked around and asked when he did not see anyone else. Martial King also laughed.    

"It's a meal. It's just a meal for both of us."    

Chen Junlin nodded and put the wine Martial King gave him aside.    

"I wonder if Martial King has something to do with me today."    

"You asked me this question the moment you came up?"    

"I'm sorry. I have always been straightforward. I don't know how to beat around the bush."    

Chen Junlin shrugged. He looked like he did not know what to do.    

"Now I feel that you are more suitable to be Martial King than me. What do you think?"    

Chen Junlin shook his head and took a bite.    

"No, no, no. I have no interest in your seat. Instead, I know that many people like your seat, but you never drink with them. Today, you came to me. " What a pity. "    

"Hehe, is that so? Then tell me who it is?"    

Chen Junlin looked at the hole Martial King had buried for him and didn't want to jump in.    

"You must know better than me who it is. So, don't beat around the bush with me. What business do you have with me today?"    

"Did he look for you to join the company?"    

"Yes."    

"What else did he say?" Wang Yao asked.    

"He didn't say anything. We just reached some sort of agreement. " And when I go out and your disciple asks about me, I will answer the same question. "    

Martial King did not say anything. He raised his glass and looked at Chen Junlin with admiration and fear.    

"I can't figure out your identity now. What made you so direct?"    

"Yes, I have confidence."    

Chen Junlin answered.    

"That's not all you wanted to say to me today. Do you want to work with me as well? I still hope that you can discuss this with the head of the Zhao family. He will listen to you."    

"No, the main reason I called you here today is to get to know him again."    

Chen Junlin raised his eyebrows and looked at Martial King.    

"Really? How do you want to get to know him again?"    

...    

After the meeting between Chen Junlin and Martial King ended, everyone's attitude towards Chen Junlin had changed. Chen Junlin's influence in the Martial Department had also increased.    

"Hello, my name is Yamamoto Hanlan."    

At this moment, in Chen Junlin's company, a Japanese girl was sitting opposite of Chen Junlin, introducing herself.    

"Yamamoto Family?"    

Chen Junlin asked doubtfully.    

"Yes. "But don't misunderstand. I'm here to apologize for what happened last time."    

Hearing this, Zhao Tian immediately became anxious and walked in front of the girl.    

"Apologize? You tortured me to such an extent that I almost died in Japan. Apologize is enough?"    

Zhao Tian waved his arms to vent his emotions. Although his actions were a little indecent, Chen Junlin did not say anything to stop him.    

Yamamoto Hanlan knew that if she wanted to continue the conversation, she had to settle this matter first.    

Just as she was about to speak, she was interrupted by Zhao Tian.    

"Moreover, do you not have any men in your Yamamoto family? Send a girl over. " Let's go back. "    

Zhao Tian waved at Yamamoto Hanlan," Arrange for a man to come over and talk. "    

Yamamoto Hanlan was immediately unhappy.    

"I can also do what a man can do. Don't look down on me!"    

Just as he finished speaking, Zhao Tian's fist landed on Yamamoto Hanlan's face.    

"This was beaten by you guys. I'll return all of it to you."    

When Chen Junlin could not stand it any longer, he shouted, "Stop!    

"Okay. Since you are here to apologize, then where is the apology?"    

Yamamoto Hanlan spat out the blood in her mouth. She took out the documents that she had prepared beforehand and handed them to Chen Junlin.    

"This is the gift we prepared. Are you satisfied?"    

Chen Junlin raised his eyebrows and nodded. Then he pointed at her and said regretfully.    

"If you had taken this out earlier, you wouldn't have to suffer this beating."    

"It's fine. Your skin is rough and your flesh is thick. It doesn't hurt."    

Chen Junlin gave him a thumbs up and praised him.    

"That's right. You are tough enough."    

Suddenly, Chen Junlin gathered his Zhen Qi in his hand and pushed out his palm. The palm wind carried his Zhen Qi towards Yamamoto Hanlan. Her expression changed from calm to fear. Although it changed very quickly, it did not escape Chen Junlin's eyes.    

Her body dashed forward. First, she blocked his palm wind and then stood in front of her.    

"Tell me, what level are you at?"    

Yamamoto Hanlan, who was frightened by the palm wind, immediately raised her head.    

"What? What do you mean?"    

"If I'm not wrong, you're a master of the Dark Tournament, right?"    

Zhao Tian, who was standing behind Chen Junlin, was shocked. He was fighting a dark ranking master. If that was the case, he would be too patient.    

"I don't understand what you're saying."    

At this moment, Yamamoto Hanlan no longer had the courage to look Chen Junlin in the eye. She could only turn her head away and look elsewhere.    

"You can't slander me after you beat me up. You are going to throw dirty water on me!"    

"Fine. Don't you know? You really won't cry until you see the coffin."    

As Chen Junlin spoke, he suddenly grabbed Yamamoto Hanlan's wrist with one hand.    

Yamamoto Hanlan's reaction was very fast. She easily dodged Chen Junlin's attack. Her fingers turned into claws and grabbed Chen Junlin's wrist.    

At this moment, Chen Junlin had a smile on his face. He was ridiculing Chen Junlin when they were fighting.    

"You still want to tell me you don't understand? This is called not understanding?"