Pretty Girl’s General Guard

As for Su Mingcheng, Chen Junlin wasn't in a hurry at all. If he didn't slap her face right now, what else could he do? From kidnapping Wen Wan, to carefully planning an ambush for Chen Junlin, and then to Su Mingcheng's provocation, only Su Mingcheng was left standing there alone.    

    

Chen Junlin wanted Su Mingcheng to release Wen Wan no matter how hard he tried, making him suffer in his heart. As the saying goes, killing the heart and the heart is the heart. This was even more interesting than killing him directly. He could only watch his own people being knocked down one by one, but he still had to return the chips with his own hands.    

    

Su Hee's revenge for being crippled had not been avenged, but he had fallen into such a passive situation. This was something he had never expected.    

    

As the master of the Su Family, his status was extremely high. He had never dreamed that such a scene would occur today. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. How can I, the master of the Su Family, suffer like this? Initially, he was humiliating the other party, but in the end, he was humiliated by the other party. He didn't even have the chance to fight back.    

    

Since that was the case, then he would just have to fight to the death! If you don't let me live a good life, then I can't let you live a good life either. Although I can't hurt you, But I can hurt the man in front of me, and I let you get away with it, and you didn't come to save her. Then I will kill her!    

    

Su Mingcheng slowly pulled out the dagger from his back. He was afraid that Chen Junlin would notice his action, so he was extra careful. After all, this was the last chance for him to regain his dignity. He must be accurate and ruthless.    

    

He pulled out the dagger. There was an exquisite dragon mark carved on the handle of the dagger. It was especially eye-catching under the light. Su Mingcheng did not hesitate to stab at Wen Wan.    

    

Doing such a thing under Chen Junlin's nose was really stupid. How could he hurt Wen Wan? This did not exist.    

    

Chen Junlin saw the coldness behind him and immediately found something that could block the knife. Chen Junlin kicked out a stone and accurately kicked the back of Su Mingcheng's hand.    

    

"Ah!"    

    

Su Mingcheng cried out in pain. Su Mingcheng's hand was almost crippled by the stone. Chen Junlin's foot strength was not a joke. Almost half of the people in front of him had fallen under his feet.    

    

He hesitated on the pain and instinctively threw away the dagger. He quickly rubbed the back of his hand with a painful expression.    

    

It was all over now. He wanted to regain his dignity. But now, his last bit of dignity had been thrown to the ground. Su Mingcheng was in despair.    

    

"Humph!"    

    

Chen Junlin coldly harrumphed. The current Chen Junlin was about to explode. He had already given you a chance, but it was useless for you.    

    

You honestly untied Wen Wan and said that you wouldn't be able to spare your life, but you couldn't figure it out yourself. You wanted to kill Wen Wan, and in front of me. You really thought I didn't exist. How could I tolerate this?    

    

If you listen to me, even if you pick up your dagger, Facing me, I can respect you as a man. But you are aiming at a man who is tied up and has no strength, and you are the person I care about the most!    

    

You can't blame me for forcing me like this. I can only let you bid farewell to this world.    

    

Chen Junlin's killing intent rose.    

    

"You can't keep your life."    

    

Chen Junlin looked at Su Mingcheng, who was crazily rubbing his hands when he was hit by the rock.    

    

"Don't! Don't!..."    

    

Su Mingcheng trembled. He was helpless when he was facing death. His expression was pitiful. Poor people must have something to hate.    

    

Chen Junlin picked up a knife and slowly walked towards Su Mingcheng.    

    

Chen Junlin was like a god of death. He announced the end of his life. Su Mingcheng's heart trembled with every step he took. He was afraid that his heart would stop trembling before he even got close.    

    

He walked up to Chen Junlin and raised his sharp long blade to slash at Su Mingcheng.    

    

Bang!    

    

With a crisp sound, the long blade that was about to slash at Su Mingcheng came down from his crotch.    

    

"Who is it?"    

    

Chen Junlin asked loudly. It was not easy to chop off his blade. Moreover, it was within the three seconds that it was about to be chopped down. It did not come with good intentions. It seemed like this man had some skills.    

    

Suddenly, a man walked out of the shadows and walked in front of Su Mingcheng. He pulled him over.    

    

This man's white clothes fluttered in the wind. He looked like an immortal. He had a straight body. Judging from his face, he was about forty to fifty years old.    

    

For a middle-aged man of this age to be able to perform such a strike on his crotch, it seemed that this man must have a very strong foundation in martial arts, and he had never heard of such a person.    

    

Chen Junlin suddenly became interested in this sage-like middle-aged man. It was rare to see such a deep foundation at such an age.    

    

Why did he save Su Mingcheng? Then what was the relationship between them? Why didn't he appear just now, just when Su Mingcheng was about to die? There were too many questions, too many question marks.    

    

The middle-aged man said slowly, "Young man, you should forgive others. If you insist, it won't do you any good."    

    

The middle-aged man warned Chen Junlin.    

    

When Su Mingcheng saw the middle-aged man, it was as if he had seen his savior. The disheartened Su Mingcheng became full of vitality in an instant.    

    

"Chenyun! Why did you only come here now?! I'm dying!" Su Mingcheng scolded Chenyun loudly.    

    

Su Mingcheng seemed to have found a vent. He vented his anger at Chenyun loudly. He released the anger that he had held in his heart a moment ago. His mood instantly became much better.    

    

Su Mingcheng cleared his emotions and shouted at Chenyun, "Chenyun, kill him for me!" Su Mingcheng saw another tool person appear and hurriedly used it. It was really easy for these people to use it.    

    

Su Mingcheng was extremely cruel to Chen Junlin. He had never been embarrassed by anyone ever since he was born. No one had ever dared to touch a hair of his son. Chen Junlin had done it, and his limbs had been crippled. No one had ever dared to point a knife at him. Chen Junlin had done it again. He was almost dead.    

    

Now, he only had one thought in his mind: kill! Kill Chen Junlin! Only by killing him could he relieve the hatred in his heart!    

    

"Sect Master of Su Family, please show respect to me!" Chenyun replied discontentedly.    

    

He, Su Mingcheng, was not qualified to speak to him like this.    

    

"You still can't order me. As the personal bodyguard of the old patriarch of Su Family, he has never talked to me like this before."    

    

"Besides, I only listen to the orders of the old patriarch."    

    

As the old patriarch of the Su Family, Chenyun, His status in the Su Family was also very high. Just by looking at his skills, he wasn't a simple person. Moreover, he had followed the old patriarch of the Su Family for many years. He had protected the old patriarch from the wind and rain, and had contributed a lot to the Su Family. Therefore, when he heard Su Mingcheng's tone, he was obviously unhappy.    

    

Chen Junlin, who was standing on the other side, instantly understood what was going on when he heard the conversation between the two of them. This man was the old patriarch's personal bodyguard.