Female CEO's Super Bodyguard

The man wore a cap, but from the brim it looked like he had no hair on his head, either a bald man or a bald man. He looked at Ma Weiwei who was walking towards the school gate, with her eyes like a wolf on the prairie, she revealed a cold and gloomy smile.

Ever since Ma Weiwei and Lu Pingyan had a heart to heart conversation, Ma Weiwei's mood became much better. She decided to go shopping in the afternoon when there were no classes. The clothing of the shopping mall didn't attract Ma Weiwei much. She had seen too many famous brands since she was young, so she actually liked to haggle over prices with the vendors on the stalls.

On the other hand, Lu Pingyan was depressed. She chased after famous brands and even unhesitantly fell into the red dust, but Ma Weiwei had long lived a life where she did not even need a famous plate to display her noble and noble body. The two of them walked along the road, the Lu Pingyan who had a body full of nameplate, looked ordinary.

Ma Weiwei didn't see the resentment Lu Pingyan had towards the heavens, and started to think about whether or not she should pretend to be from a poor family, so as to increase her chances of chatting with Yang Ping. She had read quite a few fairy tales and felt that Yang Ping wouldn't be so hesitant only in an equal environment. Fortunately she did not tell Lu Pingyan her plans, otherwise, Lu Pingyan would be so angry that she would smash her head into a wall and die.

The northern gate of Dragon City University was the Little Food Street, while the eastern gate was the business street.

Ma Weiwei saw something she liked on a bracelet stall and was currently discussing the price with the stall owner. The bracelet was sparkling and translucent, it was made of glass, but Ma Weiwei felt that it was much more pleasing to the eye than the jade chain that was worth a few hundred thousand yuan on her wrist.

Lu Pingyan accompanied Ma Weiwei on a shopping spree, and when she saw her exchange expensive hand gestures one after another, she was speechless. She could not help but ask: "Weiwei, what are you doing?"

Ma Weiwei revealed a happy smile, her eyes were bright as she said, "Change your life."

Lu Pingyan felt that her brain was not sufficient, so how could she possibly have a different life? However, when she saw Ma Weiwei holding onto the cheap bracelet on her wrist, revealing a happy smile after thinking deeply, she finally understood that this naive and innocent girl was changing living habits for someone.

Lu Pingyan felt that it was very unfair. Not only was the heavens unfair to him, Ma Weiwei was even more unfair to him.

She started to dislike Yang Ping because Yang Ping had changed him. She once again sized Ma Weiwei up. Although her charming face was not as tall as a model's, about 1.6m, but her figure could definitely make all men go crazy. After the two of them had bathed in the public bath, Lu Pingyan was extremely shocked by the sight of Ma Weiwei's figure. Her snow-white skin was able to get water out of her body. Her ample chest, her slender waist and perfectly good long legs made her a masterpiece of the Creator.

Such a perfect girl would actually like a seemingly ordinary boy.

Lu Pingyan did not understand, nor would she understand.

After Ma Weiwei finished replacing the Soup Dumplings, she thought of having some Soup Dumplings. Thus, she dragged Lu Pingyan to the Second Brother Soup Dumplings and ordered a basket of steamed buns and two cups of soy milk. She didn't have any appetite. Seeing the Soup Dumplings giving off a silly smile and smiling so sweetly, Lu Pingyan felt sick of it.

Ten minutes later, Lu Pingyan discovered that everything was in her stomach, and curiously asked: "Weiwei, you're not hungry, why do you need something?"

Ma Weiwei smiled, of course he wouldn't tell her that she had eaten the Soup Dumplings with the man she liked in the morning.

They prepared to go back to school and walk along the cheap fence. In front of them was a large banyan tree, which covered the grass and cement road outside the wall. A long shadow was cast under the sunlight, and the materials on the tree were angrily chirping, announcing their existence.

Just as the two girls reached the banyan tree, the cries that they knew stopped abruptly.

A business car quickly flew over, the door opened, Ma Weiwei turned his head, a pair of arms grabbing onto her body, with a pull, she entered the car. Lu Pingyan was texting Zhang Rong, telling him about the strange things that had happened today. When she raised his head, Ma Weiwei's figure was nowhere to be seen.

She called out a few times, but no one answered. Seeing the MPV disappearing around the corner, she cried out, "Kidnapping!"

The MPV left the city center and stopped in front of a three-storey house in the northern district of the city. The two of them carried their struggling black cloth bags and went through the shabby wooden door.

The car left Town Village and returned to its original position.

The house was built about 20 years ago, and there were minute cracks on the walls. Both sides of the cracks had moss growing on them due to the prolonged rain. The room was filled with cedar furniture that had long since been abandoned by the owner.

The third floor was an empty space. Furniture were left on the second floor.

In the middle of the third floor, there was a complicated picture drawn with red paint. The walls were painted with murals painted with cold and hard lines, depicting the wars between heaven and hell. And a group of monks threw a woman into the flames and began to pray to heaven, hoping to be blessed.

Ma Weiwei came out of the cloth bag and looked around. The four bald monk put their hands together and muttered incomprehensible Sanskrit. They murmured to themselves, their eyes blazing. It was as though they were looking at Buddha.

The leader of the monks stopped chanting, revealing two rows of dense white teeth, and said: "Benefactor, you are the concubine chosen by Lord Dragon God, I should feel honored."

Ma Weiwei's beautiful face turned pale. Although she did not know what these monks were up to, but seeing their twisted faces and the disgusting images on the walls, her entire body shivered and asked in a trembling voice: "What are you guys trying to do?"

The leading monk grinned, revealing a sinister smile, but his eyes were filled with sincerity as he excitedly said, "Of course I'm sending you to be together with the great Dragon God!" He kept moving toward the ground. The red paint was burning and in a strange pattern, the fire was extremely hot. It was like a ferocious ghost that wanted to eat someone.

Ma Weiwei screamed in fear and wanted to leave.

Rustle! *

Ma Weiwei had only taken two steps before the leading monk threw out a black thing from his sleeves as if he was performing magic. He raised his head and stuck his tongue out, staring straight at Ma Weiwei. When Ma Weiwei saw that it was a two metre long cobra, she shrieked in fear. The girl was not afraid of snakes. Seeing the cold eyes of the cobra, she retreated in fright and went back into the circle of fire.

One by one, cobras were thrown out from the monk's sleeves and twisted around the fire. This scene looked very strange. Accompanied by the voices of the monks, it was as if they had entered hell and seen the most evil scene. Ma Weiwei was terrified, she had never seen anything like this before. She stood in the middle of the fire circle, waiting for the fire snake to swallow him up.

Seeing that Ma Weiwei was motionless, the leading monk started to chant even harder.

The voice was like a blessing, causing Ma Weiwei to feel faint. She thought of her parents at home, how she had not repaid them when she was young. She also thought of Yang Ping, a love that was about to die. How she wished to see Yang Ping now, even if it would be for the last time.

Her consciousness gradually faded. As she fell to the ground, her vision blurred and the door burst open with a loud bang. A figure strode into the room. She almost could not believe that she could still see Yang Ping at her most dangerous moment. At this moment, Yang Ping was completely different from the delicate and pretty girls in the academy. His face was filled with a murderous aura, and his figure was incomparably tall, even larger than this narrow room.

Ma Weiwei couldn't hear the vile monks swearing clearly, she could only see Yang Ping pouncing towards the fire circle.

Any Monk who tried to stop Yang Ping would be struck by a terrifying force when she approached and crashed into the wall. Her blood dyed the fresco red, and before she died, she couldn't believe that someone would dare to destroy the sacrificial ceremony in front of the Dragon God.

When all the monks fell to the ground, Yang Ping rushed into the circle of fire and carried Ma Weiwei out.

Ma Weiwei lied in Yang Ping's embrace, feeling incomparably blissful in her heart. She did not want this to be a dream, but she doubted its authenticity. Being in danger for no reason, the person she likes is like a god descending to the mortal world to save her, not a fairy tale, better than a fairy tale.

Ma Weiwei was drunk, her eyes wide, not wanting to miss a thing.

The leading monk laid on the ground, angrily shouted at Yang Ping, and cursed: "You have destroyed the Dragon God's sacrificial offering, the Dragon God will punish you."

Yang Ping coldly looked at the roaring monk, her tone incomparably indifferent, and said: "The Dragon God won't reveal his spirit. If he really appears in front of me, I don't mind killing him."

He carried Ma Weiwei and left the house, flames raging behind him, and very quickly, the army leader's monk was engulfed.

A three-storey building was instantly engulfed in flames.

Yang Ping carried Ma Weiwei and left the Town Village. They found a cool place and started to inspect Ma Weiwei's delicate body. However, Ma Weiwei felt that Yang Ping's hands were carelessly touching her body. She was so embarrassed that her face was flushed red, but she did not refuse because of her bashfulness. Her delicate body trembled as she felt Yang Ping's warm palms roaming all over her body.

Something filled her heart.

Yang Ping made sure that Ma Weiwei was alright, and then put her down. She heaved a sigh of relief and said: "Luckily I got there in time. Do you know those people? "

Ma Weiwei looked at Yang Ping, her eyes blinking, immersed in her fantasy, she did not understand Yang Ping's question clearly. When asked again, she finally reacted, and shook her head: "I do not."

Yang Ping nodded her head and frowned: "These people are not good people. They must be from some organization. "

Thinking about the fanatical eyes of the monk in the flames, Yang Ping had a bad feeling.

Dragon God, what is it?

Yang Ping brought Ma Weiwei back to school. Ma Weiwei followed him the entire time, biting her lips as she watched his back. Along the way, Yang Ping did not chat, but thought about the Dragon God Competition.

If the organizer behind Dragon God Competition was the owner of the Monk, then Dragon God Competition was definitely not a good thing.

At the school gate.

Yang Ping stopped and said: "Don't go out randomly for the next few days. Stay in the dorm. Call home and see if you've offended someone. " He could tell that although Ma Weiwei had hidden a lot, anything she had was extraordinary. She was definitely born from a rich family.

Ma Weiwei asked: "You're leaving?"

Yang Ping nodded, and laughed: "I saw you being followed in school, but I didn't expect it to be a group of evil monks. Fortunately, I found you in time, or you would have been dead. I still have things to do, so I'll be leaving first. "

Ma Weiwei wanted to say something but hesitated.

Yang Ping was surprised: "What do you need help with?"

Ma Weiwei lowered her head, and said in a small voice: "I'm afraid, I don't dare to go back by myself."

Yang Ping suddenly realized that Ma Weiwei's family was in a superior situation and had never been kidnapped before, so it was normal for her to have a shadow over her heart. He smiled and said, "Alright, I'll accompany you to relax."

Ma Weiwei immediately revealed a smile, tugging at Yang Ping's sleeves, and said: "Thank you."

When Yang Ping saw Ma Weiwei's beautiful smile, Yang Ping was extremely surprised. At this time, Ma Weiwei was filled with a strong temptation, causing the man to wish that she could give her all to protect her. She touched her little head and laughed: "We are friends, it is only right for us to help each other."

Ma Weiwei lowered her head and shyly replied. Her heart was filled with some kind of mysterious energy.

"I'll teach you one thing. You can use it when you encounter bad people." Yang Ping smiled mysteriously.

Ma Weiwei blinked her large eyes in curiosity and listened carefully, imitating what she had said. She did not learn much about how to behave, but her little hands had helped Yang Ping feel everything, making her small face look really sweet.

As the two of them strolled around the campus, a pair of venomous eyes shot over.

Xiao Yu sat in the sports car, her eyes burning with anger.