Wonderful Chapter Seventy-Six: Such a Powerful Sword Technique
Because of Zhan Lele's negligence, Teng Weixiang had a car accident. When he learned that Teng Weixiang was dying, Zhan Lele resigned from his position as Teng Weixiang's bodyguard to Wu Zhaochen and returned to the old man. However, he was severely criticized by the old man, and even more so.
Taking advantage of the situation, he begged her for 10 million yuan. Zhan Lele immediately said that she had known that such a situation would happen, and her heart immediately turned upside down and said: "If you want money, you have to live. Old man, do you want it?!"
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"Hey, little girl, you've learned to talk back to your master, haven't you?!" The old man was so angry at Zhan Lele that his white beard almost flew up.
Zhan Lele was also angry. After being scolded for so long, he had to find a place to vent his anger.
"What's wrong with me talking back to you? Old man, you are inhumane. I've already been fired, and you still want to take advantage of the situation. Do you think you are inhumane?!" Zhan Lele threw the cat, cat and bear cushion aside and pointed at the old man.
Han Bing shouted.
When the old man saw that Zhan Lele's posture was reasonable, he was even more angry and trembling. He turned around and went to find the feather duster: "Okay, little girl, you dare to talk back to the master. Let's see if I don't smash any of your pictures."
Xiaozui, hey, where is my chicken feather? Who hid it with me?!"[
"Hey, you still want to fight with me, no way, don't look at who I am, Zhan Nuxia!" Zhan Lele slowly took out the chicken feather bag from behind, and then waved it in front of the old man.
The old man suddenly spoke, his white eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and said: "Little girl Pianzi, what do you mean, do you dare to rebel and beat the master?"
Zhan Lele pouted at the old man and said, "So what if I beat the master? It's not like you haven't beaten me before. I'm going to beat you today."
"Oh, it's so treasonous and unjust. This girl is going to beat the old man. How can I live?" The old man immediately started to have fun, his beard and eyebrows flew off, and he cried with tears all over his nose.
Zhan Lele frowned slightly, and then said depressedly: "Old man, you are exaggerating. I haven't touched you yet!"
But the old man reached out and scolded Zhan Lele, saying: "Just because you haven't taken action yet doesn't mean you don't want to take action. You already have the idea of taking action, but you just haven't taken action. As long as you have this idea, you have already constituted a beating."
The old man's guilt has been proved." The old man began to make a statement of rebuke to Zhan Lele.
"It's just a beating anyway, it's better to have a real beating and enjoy it!" Zhan Lele felt heartbroken and was about to pounce on the old man as he spoke.
Xia Zixuan originally had the mentality of watching a show. When she saw Zhan Lele's attitude, she quickly stepped forward and hugged Zhan Lele, and persuaded: "Little kitten, calm down, the master is like this. Are you really like the master?"
Damn it, he's doing it for your own good too."
"Hmph, for my own good, he's forcing people to die. He knows I don't have 10 million, but he still begs me for it. Where can I get 10 million for him?" Zhan Lele yelled a little frantically.
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"Yes!" The old man suddenly stopped beating him, looked up at Zhan Lele and said, "Go back and continue to be Teng Weixiang's bodyguard!"
The old man really didn't like to pick up any of the pots. Zhan Lele was so anxious that he chased the old man with chicken feathers again. The old man was so frightened that he ran for his life and hid in his room.
"Old man, come out if you can. I, Zhan Lele, want to compete with you!" Zhan Lele knocked on the door of the old man's room with a chicken feather and shouted.
The old man also shouted in the room: "If you have the ability, come in and see if the old man doesn't peel off a few layers of my skin!"
Xia Zixuan sat on the sofa and watched the old and young people arguing, and she could only sigh softly, showing that she was helpless.
Perhaps because he was angry enough, Zhan Lele threw the chicken feathers on the old man's door, and then returned to the sofa, panting.
Xia Zixuan looked at Zhan Lele and asked curiously: "Lele, what are you going to do? Is it possible that you really don't want to be Teng Weixiang's bodyguard anymore?"
Zhan Lele nodded sternly, as if he was angry with himself, and said: "Yes, yes, I quit. I am not a bodyguard at all. How could I protect others, and also put them at risk?"
Someone else protected me and went to the hospital. How can there be a bodyguard like me in the world?"
Xia Zixuan shook her head and sighed: "Oh, really, I thought you would persist to the end, but I didn't expect you to give up halfway. Teng Weixiang is really pitiful. He finally found an acceptable bodyguard but resigned. He
If I wake up, I will definitely go crazy with anxiety."
"He's going crazy for me. He will definitely celebrate my departure with Wu Zhaochen." Zhan Lele swung his body towards the sofa and sighed, "I don't want to do anything now.
Now I just want to take a good rest at home for a few days and then go back to my kindergarten. If Teng Weixiang knew that his personal bodyguard was just a kindergarten teacher and uncertified, I can imagine that he would go crazy.
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With a pop, Xia Zixuan laughed out loud at Zhan Lele's words. Then she came to Zhan Lele's side, asked her to rest her head on her lap, and said, "Xiao Xiaoling, you and senior sister
To be honest, are you willing to continue to be Teng Weixiang's bodyguard?"
In the clean and luxurious special care unit, Teng Weixiang was lying on clean sheets. The faint sunlight shone on him through the glass, making his face soft and handsome.
The reflection of the leaves danced back and forth on Teng Weixiang's body, swaying out the most gorgeous chapter.
At this time, there was no one else in the intensive care unit.
With a creak, the door was opened cautiously, and then a small figure poked his head out of the door, looking inside for movement. After seeing no one, he cautiously walked in.
The little figure was wearing a pink women's sportswear, with shoulder-length smooth hair held down by a baseball cap, a pair of sunglasses, and a large mask covering her face, which covered almost three sides of her face.
Two-thirds of it was covered, but judging from the appearance, although the visitor was small, she was still a beauty, with a well-proportioned figure and very good proportions.
The little figure walked straight to Teng Weixiang's bed. Seeing that Teng Weixiang was still lying on the bed, he couldn't help but sigh with disappointment.
"Mr. Teng, I'm really sorry. If I were more competent, you wouldn't be like this." The little figure took off his sunglasses and pouted.
However, Teng Weixiang could not hear what Zhan Lele said at this time. He was still lying quietly on the bed, his face a little pale.
Zhan Lele put the flowers she carried with her into the vase next to her. Although her flowers seemed so monotonous and simple compared with the flowers in the ward at this time, these were flowers picked by Zhan Lele himself, including
Her heart is in it.
"Mr. Teng, you must be well and wake up soon. This is what I hope most right now." Zhan Lele gently held Teng Weixiang's hand and said sincerely.
Perhaps because of my carelessness when arranging flowers just now, the fruit knife that was placed upside down in the fruit bowl slowly fell down, and then fell to the ground with a clang.
Zhan Lele quickly bent down to pick up the fruit knife.
At this moment, the door to the ward was opened, and Zhan Lele was so frightened that he quickly took off his sunglasses.
The visitor was none other than Wu Zhaochen. When Wu Zhaochen saw a small figure appearing in Teng Weixiang's ward, he was first surprised, and then when he saw the fruit knife in the small figure's hand, his face suddenly changed color.
"Who are you? What are you doing with a knife?!" Wu Zhaochen immediately stepped forward and shouted at Zhan Lele, "Are you sent to assassinate Wei Xiang?!"
Zhan Lele quickly waved his hands, left Teng Weixiang's hospital bed, and circled Wu Zhaochen, saying: "It's not like this, it's not like this, Manager Wu, have you misunderstood?!"
"Misunderstanding, what is there to misunderstand? You are wearing a hat, a mask, sunglasses, and a knife in your hand. Only a ghost will believe you if you say you are not here to assassinate Teng Weixiang!" Wu Zhaochen forced Zhan Lele step by step and shouted.
In fact, what Wu Zhaochen said is right. Zhan Lele's outfit is indeed suspicious enough. Plus, the bright knife in her hand is not a killer, but better than a killer.
"You'd better just surrender, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!" Wu Zhaochen took off his suit and coat as he spoke, then put on a fighter's look and shouted at Zhan Lele.
If it were an ordinary person, he might really be fooled by Wu Zhaochen's professional posture, but Zhan Lele knew that Wu Zhaochen was actually the same and had no strength at all.
Zhan Le was happy to see Wu Zhaochen blocking his way out, then picked up the fruit knife in his hand and shouted at Wu Zhaochen: "I'm warning you, get out of my way quickly, otherwise I will let you know how powerful I am!" [
When Wu Zhaochen saw that the visitor was small and a woman, he immediately smiled and said: "Okay, I would like to know how powerful a little killer like you is. Come here and let me see."
Zhan Lele snorted coldly, and then picked up the fruit knife. She saw the bright fruit knife spinning rapidly in her palm like a windmill, and then Zhan Lele slammed it to one side.
The sharp fruit knife pierced into an apple next to it, and the whole apple was penetrated immediately.
Wu Zhaochen didn't expect that this killer would have such accurate knife skills. He was so frightened that he didn't dare to move anymore. When he passed by, the small figure had already passed him and quickly slipped away from the door.
"Hey, stop!" Wu Zhaochen only reacted at this time and hurried to the door to stop Zhan Lele, but saw that Zhan Lele had disappeared long ago, leaving only a small pink back.