Meng Nan, the 'victim', has already left, and Yin Ruoqing doesn't care about herself.

The result of the handling of those security guards was that all the rest were expelled except for the veteran Weihua who stayed. Sen Xian, who has the highest strength and the most unruly, has been convinced by Yin Guangchong's punch, and he didn't even dare to let go of his fart and left in disgrace.

When Yin Ruoqing and Yin Guangchong left, only a pair of bitter father and son were left in the empty underground area.

"Son, does it hurt?" Bian Du didn't have the fierceness just now at this time, and touched Bian Liancheng's swollen face distressedly, and asked softly.

Bian Liancheng was like a child in trouble at this time, and his parents didn't dare to say a word when he beat and scolded, but once he was cared for, he immediately broke out.

"It hurts, it hurts me. Dad, how dare you do it! You'd better kill me. Kill me, and you can continue to be your VP! ”

was so outburst by his son, Bian Du was furious and scolded "Bastard!" Stretched out his hand to slap Bian Liancheng again, but when he saw Bian Liancheng's miserable pig-headed face, the slap finally didn't fall.

"Hit, you fight again......" Bian Liancheng saw that his father stopped, but he came to the end, and slapped Bian Du with a shy face.

"Bastard, I'm saving you!"

Bian Du hated iron and looked at his son.

"Help me?"

"Do you know who that woman is?"

Bian Liancheng's mind flashed Yin Ruoqing's appearance like a frost goddess, and he shook his head.

"Let me tell you this. Yin Guangchong used to be a security guard at her home. In an industry like the Inca Company, she has at least more than 200 in her family. ”

Hearing his father's words, Bian Liancheng gasped. The Inca Company is already the largest company in Oak Town, and it has always been high-flying, also because his father is the vice president there. But to that woman, the Inca was just an extremely tiny existence.

How big is this world?

"I'm telling you, that woman just needs one look, and Yin Guangchong will kill you without hesitation. Federal law is just a joke for a huge family like theirs! ”

Thinking of his attitude towards the woman just now, Bian Liancheng's body trembled uncontrollably. And his father's nagging is still flying into his ears sentence by sentence.

"I don't care how you offended that security guard. I want you to apologize to him tomorrow. Pray for His forgiveness. If you can get his friendship, what do you want Daddy will give you! ”

While helping his son into the car, Bian Du shook his head secretly. I really couldn't figure it out at the beginning. I had known that the relationship between the security guard and the young lady was very unusual, but it was an unforgivable mistake to forget to make good friends with him.

Bian Du still remembers that about half a month ago, President Yin Guangchong threw a magic card to himself, saying that the man inside had somehow offended Miss and wanted to find this person himself.

Then, he thought he was clever and sent this man named Meng Nan to prison. Later, I learned that the young lady was only trying to find out about this person, not to embarrass him.

So Bian Du immediately got Meng Nan out of prison again. He was so frightened that he forgot to inquire about the doorway. Now that his son provoked Meng Nan and suffered a big loss, Bian Du finally understood that this ordinary man was not ordinary, so he immediately made a decision to befriend Meng Nan at all costs.

In Oak Town, Bian Du is also a figure with a head and a face, but he knows that compared to that young lady, he is not a fart.

As long as the other party says a word, he can get himself from heaven to hell......

The sorrow of the little people lies in their humility. The little people who are not willing to be lonely, if they want to climb up, most of them have to pay dignity and ...... Wisdom......

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"Anda Mennan, should we worship heaven and earth together like the story you told, and talk about not seeking to live together but to die together?"

Long Aotian asked with great interest.

"Aotian, that's just a formality. As long as there is a covenant in the heart, it is much more reliable than an ethereal oath. ”

Meng Nan threw a piece of wood to Long Aotian.

"Help me sharpen it into a sword."

Although he didn't understand what Meng Nan was going to do, but Anda spoke, Long Aotian still conjured up a lightsaber from the good flow, and began to cut wood according to what Meng Nan said.

Sawdust scattered, and a moment later, a slender wooden sword was freshly baked.

"Can your lightsaber transform into this?"

Hearing Meng Nan's question, Long Aotian nodded. Sensing the card reader deeply, the kitchen knife-type lightsaber in his hand immediately turned into a slender snake-like lightsaber.

"I'll teach you a few hands, if you learn it, you will meet that guy with a knife in the future, and I guarantee that you can get him in minutes!"

Long Aotian looked at Meng Nan suspiciously. Is it so powerful, you are a first-level perceptual ordinary person who can't even conjure up a lightsaber, and you also know lightsaber?

Of course, Meng Nan understood Long Aotian's thoughts. In fact, through last night's vicious fight, he finally understood a little.

The battle in this card world, although it is mainly based on perception and urging cards, but the subtlety of the moves can also play a very important role.

And Meng Nan happened to practice fencing for a while in his previous life. In order to give Long Aotian more self-preservation ability, he decided to teach Long Aotian.

Fencing is divided into epee, sabre, and foil. At present, it is better to let Long Aotian develop towards an agile hero, so Meng Nan asked Long Aotian to cut a flower sword out of wood for him.

"Come, I'll use a wooden sword, you use a lightsaber, let's have a fight."

Hearing Meng Nan's invitation to fight, Long Aotian was a little hesitant.

"Brother Mengnan, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold it back. If I hurt you, you will be very shameless. ”

"Less nonsense!" Meng Nan rolled his eyes, and the wooden sword in his hand shook out a few sword flowers.

"Come on."

Long Aotian's perception prompted, and the lightsaber re-transformed into a kitchen knife type with no blade and no blade. Originally, he planned to symbolize Meng Nan's surname twice, but who knows, as soon as his figure moved, the wooden sword in Meng Nan's hand was already on his throat.

Long Aotian blinked innocently. All this was too fast just now, and before he could react, Meng Nan's wooden sword had already attacked.

"This time it doesn't count, I haven't shouted to start yet!" Long Aotian puffed out his mouth and said.

Meng Nan smiled and withdrew the wooden sword, and gestured to Long Aotian to do as you said.

Long Aotian rolled his eyes, although he was not very focused just now, but Meng Nange's move was really fast. So he didn't dare to be careless this time, and the lightsaber in his hand was put into the most comfortable posture to attack, so he hurriedly shouted to start, and the lightsaber slashed towards Meng Nan with a roar.

Who knew that as soon as his arm moved, the wooden sword in Meng Nan's hand was once again on his throat.

"Not this time, let's ...... again"

"Try again......"

"...... again"

After repeating it again and again, Long Aotian finally accepted the fact that it was devastating. I can't even beat a perceptual first-level ordinary person who can't conjure a lightsaber card. This realization made his world collapse......

"Actually, I used to be a super big Kaxiu. It's just that perception has been severely impaired, which is why it has fallen to the point where it is today. What I'm going to teach you is the peerless swordsmanship that I used to dominate back then, brother, now you have caught ......."

Long Aotian, who was easily fooled by Meng Nan, finally came out of his gloomy mood and began to practice the basic skills of foil according to Meng Nan's instructions - eye eyes, waist strength and arm coordination.

"Brother Meng Nan, accompany me to study my card shadow works!"

Little Lori Su Yan'er was dressed in a costume, floating in like a butterfly wearing flowers, and pulled Meng Nan to leave.

"By the way, Brother Meng Nan, what's the name of this swordsmanship?"

Long Aotian, who had studied hard and practiced hard, suddenly remembered this very important matter and asked in a loud voice.

Meng Nan, who walked to the door, paused slightly, and a strange smile rippled on his lips.

"Evil Sword Technique ......"

The aftermath is lingering, and the person is gone......

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