The Dragon from Hell

As soon as they left, because of what Lin Baoer said just now, the people who had gathered around to watch the fun also dispersed.

The group of women who came with Lin Baoer were suddenly embarrassed on the spot, not knowing whether to leave.

Or Lin Baoer smiled and waved: "You go first, I'll chat with this guy for a while."

They hurriedly walked away angrily.

After everyone left, Qin Feng looked at Lin Baoer: "Miss Lin, thank you."

Lin Baoer waved her hand and smiled: "There's nothing to thank you for. It was me who caused you trouble."

"I know, you wanted to explain just now, but Fan Bangyan interrupted you."

"I, Lin Baoer, am not a person who can't tell right from wrong. I came to you myself, why don't you care about the trouble?"

Hearing this, Qin Feng's eyes were more admiring of her: "But you never thought that you would offend Fan Bangyan because of this?"

"Haha, offending and... How is it?"

At this time, Lin Baoer had put away the charming socialite look just now, picked up the wine glass and took a sip, revealing a cold look between her eyebrows: "I offended him just now, but he still wanted to treat me to a drink, didn't he?"

"Whether it's true or false, at least he gave me this face, and he must give it to me, right?"

"Even if he looks down on my identity as a socialite, he still has to call me 'Sister Baoer'."

This woman who was just called a socialite is now domineering.

What she said just now was obscure, but everyone present was smart and it was impossible not to hear it.

But even if they heard it, no one dared to say anything bold.

Even Fan Bangyan was just stunned and still greeted him with a smile.

It can be imagined that Lin Baoer's identity and background have exceeded the level of ordinary socialites.

Qin Feng smiled: "Ms. Lin is really domineering."

"Come on, stop making fun of me." Lin Baoer laughed at herself: "I know in my heart that not many people here will like me. They call me Sister Baoer, either because they don't want to offend me, or because they want to ask for help in the future."

"But I don't care. My identity is a transit station. I make money and fame."

"Everyone gets what they need. As long as they can give me the benefits I want, I don't care what they think of me."

"You can't be a whore and a saint at the same time, right?"

Lin Baoer's insight was completely within Qin Feng's expectations.

If she wasn't like this, she would never have reached her current position.

This time, Qin Feng took the initiative to pick up the wine glass and raised it towards Lin Baoer: "Miss Lin, I toast you a glass."

Seeing Qin Feng take the initiative to toast, Lin Baoer suddenly smiled, took a sip and walked closer: "And I think that what Fan Bangyan said just now is wrong."

"What sentence?" Qin Feng raised his eyebrows slightly.

Lin Baoer's approach was very oppressive.

This oppressive feeling did not come from how beautiful she was.

In fact, in terms of her face, she was not the top one, and could not be compared with Chen Chuqing.

But this woman's figure was almost perfect.

A slender waist like a water snake, a round buttocks, although the legs were covered, it was not difficult to see the hot lines from the outline under the skirt.

Most importantly, she had a kind of innate charm.

Like a fairy.

How could it not be oppressive to be stared at by a female fairy?

"Fan Bangyan said that I was wrong to find you, but I don't think so."

"He said you were just a little bodyguard, but how could a little bodyguard get into the venue?"

"Even if you came in with your master, it means that your existence is indispensable to your master, and the identity of the person you followed must be extraordinary."

"So no matter which one it is, you are not simple."

As she said, she narrowed her eyes slightly: "Of course, all this is based on the fact that you are really a bodyguard."

Qin Feng remained calm and still looked at her calmly: "I don't quite understand what Miss Lin said."

Suddenly, Lin Baoer put a hand on his wrist.

The soft and boneless fingers wandered over his fingers holding the wine glass, and then landed on the Yuchang sword on his wrist.

Lin Baoer's voice sounded like a banshee: "Besides, how could an ordinary little bodyguard carry a Yuchang sword?"

Others may have come to talk to Qin Feng because he had just talked to Dai Ruolan.

But Lin Baoer was different. From the first moment she saw Qin Feng, she noticed the Yuchang sword on Qin Feng's wrist.

Although Qin Feng's dress was low-key enough, the Yuchang sword on his wristThe Yuchang Sword betrayed him.

However, the reason why Qin Feng did not hide it was because there were few people in the world who could recognize the Yuchang Sword.

Even if you saw the bronze bracelet on his wrist, you would subconsciously think it was fake.

After all, few people have seen the real Yuchang Sword, and no one can take a close look at it from such a long distance, and even those who know it can't confirm it at a glance.

How did Lin Baoer see it?

Qin Feng was stunned for a moment, but his face did not change color: "Miss Lin is joking, the Yuchang Sword is a sword, and mine is just a bracelet."

Lin Baoer laughed out loud: "I have pointed it out to you, do you think you can still hide it from me?"

If it wasn't 100% confirmed, Lin Baoer might not say it out loud.

But Qin Feng didn't know if she was deceiving him. From just now, this woman's behavior has been a little extraordinary.

His eyes darkened: "Ms. Lin, I don't know what you are talking about..."

"That's enough." Lin Baoer slapped his chest with one hand: "From the first time I saw you, I recognized the Yuchang sword on your wrist. If I had to say it, I would have told Fan Bangyan and the others just now."

"I said, I never make mistakes, otherwise I wouldn't be sitting here today."

Lin Baoer smiled and said, "I came to talk to you because I wanted to find a place to talk to you alone. I want to know if you know this Yuchang sword. can be pulled out. "

As she said this, her eyes flashed with a strange light: "If that person knew that someone could actually pull out the Yuchang Sword, he would be very happy."

"That person?" Qin Feng heard that she had something to say, and asked: "You seem to know the origin of this Yuchang Sword?"

Lin Baoer lifted her hair, a simple action, she did it so charmingly: "Of course."

She squinted her eyes and looked at Qin Feng, with a smile on her lips: "The reason why this Yuchang Sword was lost in the secular world is that I brought it out."