When Cheng Aoran smiled ferociously, the muscles on his face affected the wound, making the pain even more severe.

Every time the pain intensified, the anger and hatred in his heart became stronger.

In the end, this anger and hatred were like a raging fire, constantly burning his body and mind.

Who is Cheng Aoran?

A direct descendant of the Cheng family, he is very likely to succeed the post of Minister of Foreign Affairs in the Sixth Department of the Three Houses of the Armed Forces Control Commission in the future.

Growing up, he was born into a wealthy family and was pampered. Even when he practiced martial arts, he went smoothly because of his outstanding talent and experienced almost no setbacks, let alone insults.

But what about this time?

It’s no longer just an insult!

He was pushed to the ground and beaten so hard that his whole face was deformed. If he didn't handle it well afterwards, he might even be disfigured.

This is a shame!

What a shame!

In all his life, he has never been insulted like this before.

so--

"You're dead! You're dead!!"

Cheng Aoran stared at Liu Yidao with a pair of sinister eyes, and the killing intent in his eyes seemed to be solidifying.

But Mu Qingyu stood in front of Liu Yidao and said coldly: "If you want to kill him, kill me first."

Cheng Aoran narrowed his eyes: "What? Isn't this guy your bodyguard? Do you still have an affair?"

When Liu Yidao heard this, murderous intent overflowed.

He could tolerate Cheng Aoran insulting himself, but he couldn't tolerate Cheng Aoran insulting Mu Qingyu, especially that kind of insult.

Mu Qingyu also said with a dark face: "You are a dirty person, everything you look at is dirty. You really make me sick."

"Ha." Cheng Aoran sneered: "I am a very compassionate person. I originally wanted to treat you gently. But it's a pity that you will be fined if you don't drink the toast. In this case, don't blame me for being violent."

Mu Qingyu snorted coldly: "How can you pretend to be polite now? If you have the guts, just come over."

"Hahahaha, I just admire your fiery personality. When you crawl on my crotch later, the tears you shed must be very sweet, right?"

Cheng Aoran smiled ferociously and took steps, approaching slowly.

Mu Qingyu clenched her fists tightly, her expression resolute, and she had no intention of retreating.

Liu Yidao became anxious: "Miss Qingyu, I will hold him back here. You should leave quickly."

Mu Qingyu said in a deep voice: "Uncle Liu, I will not leave you alone."

"But……"

"I've made up my mind!"

"..."

Liu Yidao understood Mu Qingyu's temper and knew that he could not change what she decided, so he was anxious for a while.

If something happened to Mu Qingyu, how would he explain it to Mr. Chen?

Thinking of this, Liu Yidao's eyes turned red.

But Cheng Aoran was still approaching slowly, step by step, as if stepping on the hearts of Mu Qingyu and Liu Yidao, putting extremely heavy pressure on them.

Cheng Aoran smiled sinisterly and said: "Actually, you don't have to worry so much, because - none of you can run away!"

Liu Yidao gritted his teeth and shouted angrily: "If you dare to touch a hair of Miss Qingyu, our Mr. Chen will never let you go!"

"Master Chen?" Cheng Aoran paused, and then laughed wildly: "What the hell is Master Chen? In this remote place in the south of the Yangtze River, some people dare to call themselves masters in front of me? Hahahaha, it's really a frog in the well, it's so sad and ridiculous

ah."

Liu Yidao gritted his teeth and said: "Master Chen will be back soon, and you will have to pay a heavy price when the time comes!"

Cheng Aoran raised the corner of his mouth and said disdainfully: "I'll wait for him to come to me. When the time comes, I'll kill him too! But before that, you'd better die first."

Cheng Aoran bent his legs slightly and kicked hard.

"Crack."

There was an explosion and he shot out like a sharp arrow.

"Be careful!" Liu Yidao shouted hurriedly, reaching out to push Mu Qingyu away.

but--

Mu Qingyu put her hand on her chest.

Suddenly, the light flashed.

The protective barrier emerged again.

Even Liu Yidao felt like he was getting an electric shock when he touched the barrier, unable to touch Mu Qingyu inside.

Cheng Aoran stared at the barrier and sneered: "Break it for me!"

A punch is thrown out with great power.

"Bang!"

The fist landed on the barrier, and power poured out.

but--

A circle of ripples rippled on the barrier, completely canceling out this force.

When Cheng Aoran saw this, his eyes narrowed, and then he sneered: "It's interesting, I want to see how long this mere barrier can hold it back!"

After that, he raised another fist.

He waved his fists and hit the barrier like raindrops, vowing to break the barrier.

The other side.

Cao Jin, who looked like a rainbow, walked quickly and soon returned to his villa in the suburbs.

But as soon as he entered the villa, he heard a voice blasting in his ears: "Nonsense! Get down here!"

Immediately, a strong force wrapped around his body and dragged him to the ground.

"Poof!"

Cao Jin fell heavily to the ground, making a human-shaped dent.

There was some laughter nearby.

The force only dragged him down from mid-air and was not aggressive, so Cao Jin was not injured, but he still fell into a disgraceful state and was very embarrassed.

Cao Jin jumped up from the pit and looked ahead.

A man looked at him with a serious face, exuding an aura of calmness and authority.

Cao Jin knew him - Wen Zhenghong, one of the seven captains of the Cardinal Academy and the leader of the seventh team.

Cao Jin quickly smiled and shouted "Brother Wen".

Wen Zhenghong frowned and reprimanded: "What are you doing in such a hurry? What should you do if you disturb the old dean?"

Cao Jin quickly said: "I have something urgent."

Wen Zhenghong asked: "What's the emergency?"

Cao Jin said: "Cheng Aoran got into trouble."

"Huh?" Wen Zhenghong's face darkened: "The old dean just told us not to cause trouble yesterday. Is he deaf?"

"Brother Wen, you also know that guy's temper. It's strange that he will be obedient."

Wen Zhenghong rubbed his eyebrows and showed a helpless expression.

The few people who came this time are all key training targets of the three academies and six departments. They are all unruly and domineering, and they are indeed not the masters of peace.

Wen Zhenghong asked: "What trouble did he get into?"

Cao Jinqian smiled and said: "He has fallen in love with a woman."

Wen Zhenghong's face was gloomy: "It's true that a dog can't change its habit of eating shit. What next? Is he going to use force?"

Cao Jin nodded repeatedly: "That's right, he planned to force himself, but it turned out that the woman was not a cheap person either. She was accompanied by a congenital-level bodyguard."

"Innate-level bodyguards?" Wen Zhenghong frowned and murmured in a low voice, "That's not right. Apart from people like us, there are not many people in Jingzhou City who have innate cultivation. Could it be?"
Chapter completed!