Africa.

Shura hall.

Meng Po sits in front of the computer, her eyes twinkling in blue.

She knows that Yang Chen is absolutely unable to do it.

In that case, Yang Chen will be in danger!

After thinking about it, Meng Po went out of the room and went to the training room.

There are not many people in Shura hall, but the space is very large. Everyone will have a separate training room for daily training.

For this group of battle demons in Shura hall, the training room is probably longer than their rest room. In addition to eating and sleeping, they basically train in the training room.

Mengpo came to the door of No.3 training room and rang the doorbell.

After a while, a red fruit with a strong upper body, the whole body flowing sweat, across the muscle contour, it is particularly touching.

This is a Chinese with black hair, yellow skin, black eyes, clear water chestnut and thin lips. When he purses his mouth, he looks very serious.

"Dongzi, I have a task for you!" Meng Po stared at the strong man in front of her and said in a deep voice.

Dongzi frowned slightly and looked out. After confirming that no one else was outside, he said, "come in!"

When Meng Po came into the room, she saw the training equipment all over the room, as well as the bumpy fists on the wall, all of which were punched out by Dongzi.

"Dongzi!" Meng Po frowned and said, "do you want me to send someone to put something on this wall for you? You hammer the stone wall all day long. I'm afraid that you will collapse our Shura hall!"

Dongzi sat down, untied the bandage on his hand, gave Mengpo a cold look, and said in a cold voice, "if you have anything to say, don't flirt with me here!"

Hearing this, Meng Po glared at him and said, "you want to be beautiful! I don't like anyone but king Shura! Don't even think about it. There's no chance! "

"Let's get down to business!" Dongzi said coldly.

Looking at Dongzi's cold attitude, Meng Po felt helpless and muttered, "I don't know where the master dug you out. It's as cold as ice. Anyone who talks to you will get frostbite!"

"If you don't like it, you can go to someone else!" Dongzi glanced at Mengpo coldly. The cold light in her eyes twinkled, as if she could freeze people.

"Looking for someone else?" It's not that Meng Po didn't think about it, but she shook her head and said, "forget it, I don't trust other people, just you!"

Dongzi is leaning against the wall, holding a sharp Obsidian knife in his left hand. This Obsidian knife is completely polished with obsidian. It is very sharp. As long as you touch the skin gently, it will be cut instantly, reaching the point of blowing hair.

This Obsidian knife was polished by Dongzi himself. It's very sharp. It can cut off a person's throat in an instant and cause his death.

Dongzi, on the other hand, habitually holds the knife and can enter a state of combat or defense at any time. Therefore, when everyone talks to him, they are always far away from him, for fear that Dongzi will suddenly cut his throat with an obsidian knife.

Looking at the Obsidian knife in Dongzi's hand, Meng Po felt depressed. "I'm your boss now. Do you need to defend me like this?"

"It's the agent!" Dongzi cold road.

In his eyes, there is only one king in Shura hall, that is Yang Chen!

No one can replace the king of Shura hall!

Mengpo felt like she was talking to an ice cube, but she said, "well, I have an important task for you. You are going to start right now!"

"Say it Dongzi stood up and stared at Mengpo coldly.

Mengpo said in a deep voice: "now the king of Shura is in danger in China. You need to rush to him immediately to protect him! Pay attention to hide your identity, don't expose it! Once your identity is exposed, so will the identity of Shura king! It's Huaxia and forbidden area! So never expose it! You know the consequences

After hearing that Yang Chen was in danger, Dongzi immediately grasped the Obsidian knife with his left hand. The blue tendons on his arm burst up and spread all the way to his neck. His eyes also flickered coldly. He said in a deep voice: "what's the matter? Who is going to attack the king of Shura? "

Dongzi absolutely does not allow anyone to hurt Yang Chen, otherwise, he will use a thousand times the way back!

"At present, I can't tell you why. Your task is to follow Yang Chen and protect his safety 24 hours a day. You should be careful of anyone who comes into contact with him! Do you understand? " Meng po said in a deep voice.

"I understand!" Dongzi's voice was cold. "Arrange the ticket, I'll start now!"

“ok!” Meng Po nodded and turned to leave the training room.

She is more assured of Dongzi. Among these people, only Dongzi has the coldest and most stable personality. There will be no other unexpected situation and she is more focused.

Therefore, it is most suitable for Dongzi to carry out this mission.

Immediately, Mengpo used the channel to book the ticket to Ningchuan for Dongzi.

After booking the ticket, Meng Po leaned back on her seat and took a deep breath.

This is the first time that she interfered in Yang Chen's affairs without Yang Chen's consent and placed personnel around him.

However, she is absolutely for the sake of Yang Chen's safety.

"Shifu... I hope you don't blame me. I just want you to be good and never let that woman hurt you!" Meng Po muttered to herself.

……

Imperial garden.

Yang Chen has fallen asleep, but ye Xin, who is upstairs, can't sleep all night.

She knew that yekai would arrive tomorrow morning, and everything would come to her face.

How to deal with it will become a difficult problem.

One is his family, the other is his lover.

Ye Xin is very tangled.

She had never been so tangled.

If it's just to carry out the task, it's better to carry out the task, plan the best plan, use the fastest speed, the best means, the most smart way

However, in the face of family, love and emotional problems, Ye Xin feels that her eyes are black and she doesn't know how to face them.

Say, Ye Xin's EQ is not low, but in the face of such things, she always feel particularly difficult.

Lying on the bed, Wei Xueqing opens her eyes vaguely and looks at Ye Xin sitting on the head of the bed. She can't help but ask, "honey, why haven't you slept yet?"

"I... Can't sleep..." Ye Xin is a little depressed.

Wei Xueqing turned over and said, "what's the big deal? Sleep and face it tomorrow morning. Believe me, there's nothing I can't resist!"

That's how she got here.

Ye Xin listen to, looking at Wei Xueqing, heart tangled.

Is that true?

Ye Xin shook his head, lay down, leaned on the pillow, looked out of the window and murmured, "I hope everything will be OK tomorrow!"