Dragon King of Beauty Protector

Zhang Jiawen opened the door and went in. Ning Yunlong pressed close to the wall and leaned over.

First he heard a loud noise coming from inside, and then his face was a little ugly.

He is not sure what this is. In short, he thinks too much now, giving himself an illusion that something bad will happen next.

He was frowning when he suddenly heard the sound of piano music in the room!

The sound of the piano is very ethereal, not restless at all, beautiful, silent, rhythmic

Although Ning Yunlong's favorite is European and American rock, he is very pleased to hear such beautiful music.

What song is this? The return gift in the dream is still some Beethoven song

Ning Yunlong's thoughts suddenly came back to him!

He pushed the door open a crack and suddenly found that the room was a piano classroom!

Zhang Jiawen is sitting in front of a grand piano playing slowly. His face is deep and his eyes are closed. He is playing affectionately.

Ning Yunlong was stunned. Did he come here for a long time just to play the piano?

Looks like a real music student?

Although it seems that Zhang Jiawen just went here to practice the piano, Ning Yunlong dared not give up and continued to stare at him to see if he would do anything else.

But after playing more than ten songs, Ning Yunlong was almost asleep. He sat directly on the ground and leaned against the wall, looking bored.

Is he really just coming to practice?

Ning Yunlong has black lines all over his face. It seems that he will return in vain this time.

He looked at Zhang Jiawen again along the crack of the door. He was also a little impressed. He sat in front of the piano and played nonstop for more than an hour? Doesn't your waist hurt?

At this time, there was a small sound of footsteps in the corridor!

Ning Yunlong was stunned, looked around quickly, looked at a door next to him, hurried to open the door and hide in, but twisted hard and didn't open the door!

Locked!

Ning Yunlong scolded in his heart and saw a dozen people in the corner of the wall!

He bit his teeth! With all his strength, he kicked the door open!

"Bang!"

The sound startled Zhang Jiawen directly. He turned back and got up, opened the door, but just saw more than a dozen people coming from the corridor.

"Young master! You are here to practice the piano again!" The bald man, the first of more than a dozen people, said anxiously.

Zhang Jiawen smiled and shook his head: "it doesn't matter! Nothing will happen!"

"No, young master! Even if you go out, you have to let us follow you! It's an extraordinary time. You've just returned home. Those people will certainly stare at you!"

Ning Yunlong hid in the room and heard the dialogue in the corridor.

Zhang Jiawen is the young master of the family. It seems that these people are his personal bodyguards?

"Young master! I seem to have heard a loud noise just now! I don't know if you heard it?" At this time, the bald bodyguard said solemnly.

Zhang Jiawen said quietly, "I heard it too..."

Hearing this, Ning Yunlong felt something bad.

He left the door and looked around. The room seemed to be a collection of works of art, sculptures and portraits, as well as a classical piano. In short, there were everything, but the two portraits were lifelike and ingenious. The eyes of the portraits frightened him.

A group of people in the corridor also frowned and wondered where the sound source came from.

Finally, the bald bodyguard suddenly turned his head and looked at the next door.

That door is the one Ning Yunlong just knocked open.

Just push and the door will open!

The bald bodyguard was stunned and tried to close the door again. He found that he couldn't close the door at all

"Young master? Is this door broken?" The bald bodyguard said and checked the door lock. His face was ugly.

Zhang Jiawen also frowned slightly and looked at the door lock.

This door is an iron door. At the moment, the door lock has been distorted

"Young master! Step back! I just had another break!"

The bald bodyguard has been with Zhang Jiawen for many years. He is also loyal. The key is that his level is very high. Although he is not a special forces soldier, he has strong investigation ability, so he immediately gently pushed Zhang Jiawen away and walked into the house to look around.

"Protect the young master!"

Other bodyguards also surrounded Zhang Jiawen.

Zhang Jiawen smiled awkwardly: "isn't it so serious? Maybe the door is in disrepair for a long time! After all, the house has been ten and a half years."

"Take the young master to the car!" The bald bodyguard hurriedly said that the party quickly took Zhang Jiawen out of the corridor, and the remaining half of the people were blocked at the door and rushed into the house to observe.

As soon as he waved, a bodyguard rushed to the market and handed over a flashlight.

"Anyone?"

The bald bodyguard suddenly spoke and lit the room with a flashlight.

First of all, the flashlight detected several large plaster head wax figures, one is the famous broken arm Venus, the other is a bearded male large plaster head, which looks a bit like Hemingway

At this moment, Ning Yunlong is hiding under the classical piano.

Now he could know that there could be less than ten people at the door. If he attacked them suddenly, it would be finished in a few seconds at most.

It seems that it must be exposed to hide like this. It's better to do it directly

And just as Ning Yunlong was about to make a move, there was a loud noise in the room!

"Bang!"

"Who!" The bald man immediately put an electric light on the sound source. For a moment, he saw the mural falling to the ground and the dark thing rushing over in an instant!

"Shit!"

A group of people were surprised to see here again! I saw a fat black mouse slip out of the corridor under their feet!

"Boss! It's a mouse!"

"Catch it!"

"Come on! Don't catch it!" Seeing a group of people going to catch mice, bald head also stopped them and said.

At this time, a little brother suddenly said, "boss? I doubt that the movement just now was made by rats!"

After hearing this, the bald boss frowned: "should it be?"

When he questioned, a little brother suddenly walked into the room, picked up the mural and buckled it on the ground!

"Boss! Do you sound like what we heard just now?" The younger brother frowned and asked.

The boss forgot the voice a little and scratched his shiny head: "it seems like this movement!"

"Well, what the young master said just now is right? This door is in disrepair for a long time and has become so bad?"

The bald head pointed to the door and said, and the younger brothers around echoed: "yes! This house has not been used for ten years. The young master has come here to recall his childhood these days! It's normal for something to break down!"

"But even if the door lock is in disrepair, it can't......"

Just as bald head was about to explain, a little brother suddenly interrupted him: "boss! You've been too tired recently! Don't be so nervous every day! Now we're all home, things will calm down! We should have a rest!"

“……”

The little brother said, and the bald head hesitated for a while.

Seeing his hesitation, several younger brothers coaxed: "boss! Don't be so nervous! Maybe the door is really pregnant! The movement is really caused by the mouse!"

"All right! Let's go back!"