Cold Pride CEO and Her Personal Soldier

In an instant, the atmosphere of the whole gymnasium was cold and tense. Beams of eyes converged on the high platform, with consternation, expectation and banter.

Obviously, something's going to happen.

Someone's going to do something.

Someone wants to see a play.

While Chang Yunman listened to the cold and fierce cry, he frowned slightly. His cold eyes fell on the middle-aged man and said faintly, "who's your young master?"

"Who?" The middle-aged man sneered: "you are just a mole ant in the Wulin. You don't deserve to know who my young master is. My young master asked you to play another song. Just do it. Otherwise, you won't give my young master face!"

"Face?" Chang Yunman sneered: "as everyone knows, I hold concerts in the secular world to find my sweetheart. I only play one song each time, and the music ends. Why don't I give your young master face? Your young master is too domineering. "

"You are just a mole ant in the Wulin. In front of my young master, you are just a small actor. Don't say let you play another song. It's your honor to let you live and serve my young master all night. Don't you think you're a character?"

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, "little woman, I'll give you another chance to pick up your Guqin and play another song. This matter will be over. If you talk to me again, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

Chang Yunman's beautiful eyes narrowed, and his eyes were gloomy and dark.

"Good, good." The middle-aged man pulled at the corner of his mouth: "since you are so ignorant, don't regret it!"

Words fall, middle-aged men no longer have ink.

He was shocked.

Boom!

The vigorous Qigong power suddenly came out of his body. His strong figure also rushed towards Chang Yunman like a shell.

There was a sudden cry of surprise at the scene.

Chang Yunman did not change his face. He looked at the middle-aged man calmly. When the distance was less than two meters, she moved.

Just waving your sleeves.

Pop!

A pure and fierce airflow directly lifted on the middle-aged man's face. The terrible impact made his burly posture rise from the ground and fall off the stage for a long time.

Understatement, elegance, but also overbearing.

"This..."

The huge gymnasium fell into silence again.

A bunch of eyes focused on Chang Yunman again. They were full of horror. It seemed that I couldn't believe that a weak woman from Wulin had such outstanding strength when she started.

That middle-aged man is a real Qigong expert!

"Good."

Qin Feng, seeing Chang Yunman's performance, couldn't help nodding with satisfaction.

There is no doubt about Chang Yunman's martial arts talent. She has not been able to enter the realm of Qigong because of the lack of aura in the world. If she was born in Yinlong, her strength at this age would not be inferior to Zhao Qianqian and the autumn moon.

With the help of life and death pill, she broke through the realm of Qigong in one fell swoop. However, the middle-aged man is just a big and young dog leg, so he will not be his opponent.

Therefore, Qin Feng was not surprised.

A handsome young man sitting in a dark corner narrowed his eyes with interest at this scene.

"This chick is a little interesting." The young man held his chin and murmured twice. Then he looked at a man around him: "Canghua, go up."

Cang Hua is a young man who looks delicate and tender.

"OK." Canghua nodded, but he didn't get up in a hurry: "do you want to die or live?"

Cang Xiuzhu tilted his head and thought, "kill it. It's just a woman. If you move the people of my Cang family, you will naturally kill them."

"Yes!"

Canghua stood up.

But just got up, his figure disappeared in place like a ghost, and appeared on the high platform.

Silent and unpredictable.

The silent atmosphere is silent again, followed by being broken.

"This is... The Canghua of the hidden dragon Cang family?"

"It's Cang's family who repairs bamboo. Do you want Chang Yunman to play another song?"

"Cang Xiuzhu also came today?"

"It's over. Chang Yunman is over."

“……”

In an instant, he looked at Chang Yunman, full of pity and sympathy. Of course, there were a lot of ridicule.

In the Wulin, Chang Yunman is regarded as a goddess and an unparalleled Tianjiao.

But on such an occasion today, Chang Yunman is humble in the eyes of most people. In front of Yin Longcang's family, Chang Yunman is weak, like a mole ant.

As the middle-aged man said just now, Cang Xiuzhu of the Cang family asked Chang Yunman to play another song. She thinks highly of her. She obediently obeys her orders and knows the current affairs. Otherwise, she will be ignorant and seek death.

Why?

There is no reason in this world. It is only the size of a fist and its strength is strong or weak.

And Chang Yunman saw that the thin skin and tender flesh of Canghua appeared, and the dignified and fearful color also appeared on the pretty face behind the veil.

When experts meet, they can distinguish the strong from the weak without fighting.

Chang Yunman can feel that although the young man in front of him looks weak, the qigong power contained in him is very strong and terrible. She can't match now

Canghua's eyes drooped, looked at Chang Yunman lazily and indifferently and said, "you have offended people you can't afford, so your end is death."

Before the voice fell, the figure of Canghua disappeared again.

When he appeared, he was already in front of Chang Yunman, raised his snow-white and delicate hand, and seemed weak to shoot at Chang Yunman.

Chang Yunman's pupils contracted, and a look of despair appeared in his beautiful eyes.

She can see all the tracks of Canghua clearly, but at this moment, it seems that her whole body is blocked by an invisible force. She can't hide, even block or lift her hand.

All you can do is wait for death!!

Cang Xiuzhu in the dark corner narrowed his eyes and smiled coldly: "little woman, dare to be so unkind, ha ha..."

Other mysterious forces from all over the world have their own feelings, but without exception, they all feel that Chang Yunman is over.

It's over without parry.

However.

Just when everyone thought that Canghua was going to kill this Wulin goddess with superb piano skills and great strength.

Even when Chang Yunman himself felt that she wanted to say goodbye to the world.

Bang!

A dull voice rang through the.

In the eyes of countless people, Canghua, who can be called a strong man and a genius, suddenly flew out for tens of meters and fell off the stage like a emaciated figure hit hard by thunder.

"Oh!"

Canghua's eyes stared and his face changed. It was like seeing a terrible monster like a ghost. A mouthful of blood broke out uncontrollably.

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