Super bodyguard of female CEO

Three days later, Lao Zhao's family in Beijing.

"Master, you are back." Deep in the night, Zhao Feilong came back from abroad with a dignified face. Fubo bowed slightly to say hello. His voice was a little hoarse and dull.

Zhao Feilong frowned and asked in a deep voice, "did Chen hurt you?"

"It's just a small injury. It's nothing. Just come back in time, sir." Fubo forced a smile and didn't care.

"Hum!"

Zhao Feilong glanced at Fu Bo, snorted heavily, and said in a cold voice, "this Chen Yidao is really arrogant. I really think I can't help him if I step into the Xuanwu realm with half my foot?"

Fu Bo's eyes flashed when he heard that Chen Yidao was not afraid of him.

"Fubo, this is a pill. Take it first... Eh, here he comes." Just took out the pill, Zhao Feilong's eyes suddenly sank, "whew", the whole person like a shell in the air.

In the boundless night, Zhao Feilong's long shirt fluttered, imposing, as if God had come, majestic and valiant.

"Chen Yidao, you are too brave. Tonight, I will destroy you!" Zhao Feilong said in a deep voice, which made people's eardrum ache.

And a figure from afar, from far to near, gradually revealed Chen Yidao's arrogant and domineering face, said with a wild smile: "Zhao Feilong, I've been waiting for this day for 63 years. Tonight, I'm going to kill you, you old man."

"Don't you really think I can't help you if I break through to the Xuanwu realm?" Zhao Feilong frowned slightly, not afraid of Chen Yidao, but Chen Yidao's talent is amazing.

You know, Chen Yidao has been trapped in the nine story demon pagoda for 63 years. Generally speaking, once a person is trapped for too long, his strength will decline. Unexpectedly, Chen Yidao's strength will not decline, but greatly improve. This is really beyond Zhao Feilong's expectation.

"Chen Yidao, you killed innocent people many years ago, but now you hurt my son and lucky general. I want to count this with you!" Zhao Feilong's eyes were gloomy and his energy surged like waves. Gradually, he became a strong storm center around him.

The first master of China is definitely not a false name!

"Hurt your son?" Chen Yidao frowned, shook his head and said: "since I broke the tower, I only killed a few dregs of the mercenary union except your guard dog Fu Jiang. Don't label them indiscriminately. Of course, if you want to label them, I'm not afraid of you!"

With that, Chen pulled out the long sword behind him and said it was a sword. In fact, the sword had never opened its peak. Looking from a distance, it looked like a steel plate with cold light.

"My son Zhao Chengfeng was seriously injured by you in the mercenary Union. If it wasn't for the help of manwang, I'm afraid you would have died long ago, and you wouldn't admit it?" Zhao Feilong's face suddenly sank and his anger soared.

Although his son never respected Zhao Feilong, how could Zhao Feilong not love his children?

"Oh, I remember."

Chen Yidao patted on the forehead and said: "the boy is the son. Don't say it. If you think about it carefully, it's really like you. It's just that I regret that I didn't kill him with a sword. That damned smelly boy actually killed my pet."

"Well done

Zhao Feilong burst out laughing, "my son killed your lion. Tonight, I will kill you."

The voice falls, Zhao Feilong suddenly moved, the strong wind blows, like a knife cutting face.

"Death

Before Zhao Feilong's arrival, his fists had already arrived. Like a huge wave suddenly rolling up on the sea, he hit Chen Yidao.

"Well come!"

Chen Yidao didn't retreat but advance. His long sword suddenly fell. It didn't have any fancy, but it flashed out a dazzling sword. Even though it was far away, Fubo on the ground could feel the strong killing intention of the sword.

"Damn Chen Yidao, is he so powerful now?" Fu Bo's face is dignified. Although Chen Yidao's accomplishments are not as good as his master's, Chen Yidao is indeed a rare genius in ancient martial arts. Otherwise, how can he become a "sword demon"?

You know, there were many strong men whose accomplishments were even higher than those of Chen Yidao, but they were still defeated or even killed by him because of the long sword in their hands.

"Boom!"

Just then, there was a loud noise in the sky, but there was a strong explosion between them. In the middle of the sky, Fubo obviously saw Zhao Feilong's body shaking, while Chen Yidao flew upside down, like a broken kite.

"My Lord, the sword is not old." Fubo saw this, showing a happy smile.

"Die

With one strike, Zhao Feilong once again bullied himself, just like Fengshen, and stepped out tens of meters away.

"Damn, this old man is still so powerful. It seems that he has made a breakthrough again." Chen Yidao's face changed abruptly. Although it was just a trial move, Chen Yidao knew that he was definitely not Zhao Feilong's opponent.

Although Chen Yidao was arrogant and crazy, Lao Tzu didn't slow down at all, and now he had the idea to retreat.

"Zhao Feilong, I'll come back to you next time." Chen Yidao put down a cruel word and ran away.

Zhao Feilong's eyes sank and his heart knew that it was not good. It was not difficult for him to defeat Chen Yidao. Although it was a bit troublesome, it was not impossible to kill him.

But if Chen Yidao is determined to run for his life, Zhao Feilong has no choice. To Chen Yidao this level of master, a small trick can get rid of Zhao Feilong.

"Chen Yidao, don't you want to take my life? Why run away? " Zhao Feilong's body shape suddenly accelerated, but unfortunately, the distance between the two is getting farther and farther, and gradually disappeared the trace of the latter.

"The damned bastard!"

Zhao Feilong scolded, a little angry.

"Well, today I hurt Chen Yidao. I'm afraid this guy has to be cultivated for some time. I'm afraid he doesn't dare to come to China for a short time." Zhao Feilong said in his heart, ready to go back.

At this time, another figure came to the sky.

"Amitabha, Mr. Zhao, you are doing it." The visitor was a fat monk with a kind smile and a faint smell of Medicine on his face.

"Monk Yao, I haven't seen you for many years. Your cultivation has improved a lot." Zhao Feilong naturally knows people. Seriously speaking, monk Yao was Zhao Feilong's younger brother. In those days, Zhao Feilong did not give little advice to monk Yao. Of course, monk Yao also provided a lot of pills for Zhao Feilong. Their relationship has always been good.

"Thank you very much, Mr. Zhao. It's just, who did it with you?" Monk Yao frowned and asked, "it's rare to have such a strong breath in China."