"My dear good daughter, you can't judge people by their appearance."

Mr. Deng first said this loudly, and then hurriedly leaned over to his daughter and whispered to her.

"Actually, I didn't think he could have much ability at first, but he is indeed a talent, and your Uncle Liu, Uncle Zhao, and Uncle Sun are not his opponents."

"What, just him? I don't believe it. ”

I don't believe it, but in fact, the girl is already interested.

A smile appeared on his face.

She took the initiative to stretch out her hand to Long Bu and said, "Hello, my name is Dunnilou." ”

"Contemptible Long Zihao."

Long Bubad reached out and shook her hand, it was smooth to the touch, weak and boneless.

The girl let out a string of silver bells of laughter.

"I like strong men in my life, and if you can show me a hand, then I might be able to make an exception and allow you to call me Nilou?"

Long Bu Bad couldn't help but laugh.

This girl is also awesome, and she has already tacitly regarded him as a suitor.

He simply asked, "Dare to ask Miss, what do you want me to do?" ”

"Well, I don't know, shouldn't you think about this kind of thing yourself?"

Nilou's mouth flickered, upset.

A maid beside her sneered, "I think you're just incompetent!" Those capable men are eager to show themselves in front of my young lady! ”

"You're still here asking this and that, you're obviously a weak chicken!"

"Eh, how do you speak!" Mr. Deng reprimanded: "Brother Xiaolong is a distinguished guest invited by me, you give me a friendly attitude!" ”

"Yes, sir."

The maid bowed her head and apologized.

But looking at her disdainful eyes, she obviously didn't take Mr. Deng's scolding in her eyes.

The dragon is not bad, and I am a little surprised.

A maid who doesn't take the housemaster's reprimand seriously?

Moreover, her ability to speak Longzhou is quite surprising to Long Buxiao.

"Then take this little teapot."

Long Bubu pointed to a teapot on the table.

"Is it okay to use this?"

"Yes, you can, please."

Mr. Deng said with a smile.

He nodded, and stretched out his finger to flick on it.

Then, a notch pops out of the teapot.

This time, the people around him were a little speechless.

This teapot is a piece of porcelain, and it is impossible for ordinary people to pop a gap with their fingers, but it is not difficult for a professional bodyguard.

"I thought you had a lot of power, and that's it?"

"Aha!"

The maid who had just apologized couldn't help but let out a shrill laugh.

The few people who were waiting next to him also couldn't help but smile.

Nilou couldn't help but roll her eyes.

She shook her head in disappointment, said she was going back to take a shower and change clothes, turned around and left.

The others also walked away with a funny face.

Mr. Deng's face was a little ugly, and he asked in a deep voice: "Xiaolong, don't you look down on my daughter?" ”

Long Bu smiled evilly and said, "Where, where, I'm not afraid of scaring Miss, so I didn't dare to use too much force." ”

"I see."

Mr. Deng's face looked a little better.

"You don't need to worry about this, my daughter likes to go wild, and you don't need to keep your hands when you encounter this situation in the future."

Long Bu nodded yes.

"Let's go, I'll show you the rest of my family."

"Okay."

As a personal bodyguard, getting to know your boss's family is a must.

In the event of an emergency, he is responsible for protection.

Although Mr. Deng gave him a very high courtesy, deep down, he still just regarded him as a subordinate.

As soon as the two of them walked out of the pavilion, there was a sudden 'bang' sound behind them.

It's like the sound of porcelain breaking, and it's very crisp.

"Who broke something?"

Mr. Deng subconsciously looked back, but he didn't see anyone.

There was no one in the gazebo, how did that sound come from?

He walked back and looked, obediently, it was the teapot just now that was broken, and the table was full of shards.

Sparse!

Everyone else was stunned.

Long Bu Bad walked over and scratched his head.

Then, he saw Mr. Deng looking at him with a smile on his face and patting him on the shoulder.

"Yes, yes, yes, Xiaolong, you are really good!"

"It just smashed the teapot with a flick of his fingers, and it took so long to erupt, what is this hand called, a yang finger?"

The dragon is not bad, and it almost didn't hold on.

"It's just an ordinary explosive accumulation technique, what a yang finger, Mr. Deng laughed."

"Hahaha, that's it, cow!"

Mr. Deng gave a thumbs up.

In the blink of an eye, he laughed heartily again, and said hello three times in a row.

"Xiaolong, I haven't met you like this for a long time, you can give us Longzhou people a long face!"

"Huh?"

The dragon is not bad, so I wondered.

He just played a teapot, why did he give Longzhou people a long face?

"Hahaha, come with me!"

Mr. Deng was overjoyed, kindly took his hand and led him to the villa.

When the two servants on the road saw this scene, they looked sideways.

As soon as the two entered the hall, they were greeted by a fat aunt wearing heavy makeup, gold and silver, and the smell of perfume all over her body.

She looked arrogant, and when she saw Mr. Deng come in with Long Buru's arm, her face, which was not fair, turned black in an instant.

"Deng Mastiff, you are a noble Brahma like me, how can you treat a Vaishya bodyguard like this!?"

Deng Mastiff explained with a smiling face: "It's not a Vaishya bodyguard, Xiaolong is from the local Zhenghuang Banner in Longjing, and his ancestors have been officials for generations, just like us, they are all noble Borneos." ”

"Really?"

The woman's face was suspicious, staring at the dragon and looking up and down.

Deng Mastiff then blows: "Don't look at Xiaolong's appearance, he knows Longzhou kung fu, does Bruce Lee know, he is Bruce Lee's heir!" ”

However, the woman was very disdainful and began to roll her eyes directly.

"What is Bruce Lee, it's just a movie-acting, in front of the Brahma monks of our Holy Seal Country, he was killed with one punch."

This time it was Deng Mastiff's turn to be embarrassed, but he didn't expect that he could blow over the car even if he bragged.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly, and hurriedly introduced Long Bubad: "This is my wife, Sherya, you can call Aunt Sherry." ”

"Aunt Sherry is good."

The dragon is not bad, and the number of etiquette is sufficient.

Unexpectedly, this Sheria was disdainful at all, and waved her hand away with a disgusted face.

"Give me less in this set almost, I am a noble Bharat, in our country, a lowly bodyguard like you should kneel down and kiss my toes!"

The dragon is not bad but also drunk.

"But this is the Dragon Kingdom?"

"In the land of our Dragon Country, we must respect the culture of our Dragon Kingdom."

"You still dare to talk back to me!?"

Sherya was furious, and held out a fat finger at him.

"Apologize to Mrs. Ben! Otherwise, I'll call someone over and make you walk around without food! ”

"Really?"

Long Bubad turned his head and glanced at Deng Mastiff, and saw that he took out his mobile phone and pretended to answer the phone there, so he understood.

"Okay, then you can call someone."

He said coldly: "But if the person you called is hurt by me somewhere, don't blame me for not knowing the severity of the attack. ”

"You inferior Vaishya, how dare you brag in front of me?"

Sherya's face was incredulous, and her fat finger pointed at the dragon, and she sneered.

"How ridiculous! If you can hurt our protector of the Holy Indian Kingdom, Lady Ben will kneel down and kiss your feet! ”

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Some people died, but not completely......