Regal Guard of Dragon

0"Big brother, what should we do now? How about we let this girl go? " Chen Zeli asked, listening to Chen Zewen's meaning, now Xia Mengyao became a hot potato instead.    

    

"I can't." Chen Zewen shook his head and said, "If we let her go, the person behind her will follow us and find her. It would be bad if they find out about us. After all, we came here sneakily. We can't let too many people know where we are."    

    

"But, Ah Xiong injured this little girl's bodyguard, he already knows that we are fighters." Chen Zeli said helplessly.    

    

"So what if they know? They are in our hands right now. They won't dare to act rashly until we thoroughly investigate them." Chen Zewen was very confident.    

    

"Maybe this girl knows who the warriors behind her are." Chen Zeli rubbed his chin and couldn't help but take a glance at the unconscious Xia Mengyao.    

    

Chen Zewen frowned and said, "A-Jiao, go wake her up. Ask her."    

    

Xia Mengyao was very calm. She didn't ask who Chen Zewen was, but went straight to the point. "Why did you kidnap me?"    

    

Only by knowing the purpose could she determine the origins of Chen Zewen and the others.    

    

"Miss Xia, it's not important why we kidnapped you. The important thing is, does Miss Xia want to leave this place?" Chen Zewen smiled.    

    

A trace of ridicule flashed across the corner of Xia Mengyao's mouth. "Would you let me go?"    

    

Chen Zewen chuckled, "As long as Miss Xia explains clearly who is the mastermind behind you, we will let her go."    

    

"What do you mean?" Xia Mengyao was a little confused as she did not understand what Chen Zewen meant.    

    

"Miss Xia, I'm not going to beat around the bush with you. I want to know, who was the martial artist guarding your building last night?" Chen Zewen went straight to the point.    

    

"Martial artist?" Xia Mengyao was even more confused. Chen Feng had never told her about warriors before.    

    

"Could it be that Miss Xia doesn't know?" Chen Zewen frowned. Xia Mengyao's puzzled expression didn't seem to be an act.    

    

Xia Mengyao shook her head and said, "I don't know what kind of warrior you are talking about, but I have a rough idea of who sent those who were protecting me last night."    

    

"Miss Xia, please speak." Chen Zewen was interested.    

    

"My husband." Xia Mengyao spoke bluntly. Other than Chen Feng, there was no one else that could protect her.    

    

Now, she already believed about seventy to eighty percent of what Chen Feng said last night. Chen Feng might have really heard from Ye Haitang that someone was going to kidnap her, so he wanted to go home and tell her, but she misunderstood.    

    

However, Chen Feng did not argue with her. Instead, when he left, he sent a fighter to protect her.    

    

"Your husband?" Chen Zewen frowned, obviously not believing it.    

    

"Little girl, who did you learn to lie with your eyes open? We are very clear about your husband's background. He is just an ordinary Live-in Son-in-law, can a fighter become your bodyguard? Do you know what a fighter is? How high is the status of a martial artist in this society? " Chen Zeli sneered. To drive a fighter to become a bodyguard, one had to at least have the status of an heir to a first-string family.    

    

Would the heir of a first-tier family be Live-in Son-in-law? Are you joking?    

    

"My husband is not an ordinary Live-in Son-in-law." Xia Mengyao's tone turned cold. "He's also a fighter."    

    

Xia Mengyao did not know Chen Feng's level, but from Chen Feng's past performance, even in the world of martial artists, Chen Feng was definitely a top-notch existence.    

    

"Your husband is a fighter?"    

    

Chen Zeli's expression was exaggerated as he laughed heartily, "Haha, little girl, are you trying to make me laugh to death?"    

    

"Do you know what a warrior is? You dare to spout such big words? To tell you the truth, if your husband really was a martial artist, your Xia Family would have been destroyed by him with one hand. "    

    

"You don't even know what the word 'warrior' means!"    

    

There was a deep pride in Chen Zeli's tone, as well as a contempt for ordinary people.    

    

"If you don't believe me, I can't help it." Xia Mengyao frowned. The reality was inconceivable, but the group of people in front of them did not know that Chen Feng was not only a martial artist, he was also the successor to Yanjing.    

    

"Since Miss Xia is unwilling to tell the truth, I guess I'll have to make Miss Xia suffer for the next two days." He did not think that what Xia Mengyao said was true, because if a martial artist were to become Live-in Son-in-law, it would be even more unbelievable than a fairy tale.    

    

Seeing that Chen Zewen was about to leave, Xia Mengyao became anxious, "Stop!"    

    

"Is there anything else?"    

    

Xia Mengyao took a deep breath. "I don't know who you are, and I don't know your purpose, but I'd advise you to let me go as soon as possible. If my husband comes knocking on his door, he won't let you off."    

    

Xia Mengyao's words were from the bottom of her heart for Chen Zewen and the others. It was obvious that Chen Zewen and the others didn't have any bad intentions towards her, so there might be some other coincidences when they kidnapped her.    

    

But Chen Feng did not think that way. With Chen Feng's domineering character, as long as someone hurt her, Chen Feng would use any means to retaliate. At that time, none of Chen Zewen's group would be able to get away with it.    

    

It wasn't that Xia Mengyao wanted to pity Chen Zewen and the others, but she didn't want to see Chen Feng make things bigger and bigger because of her.    

    

"Little girl, are you threatening my big brother?" Chen Zeli's tone turned cold.    

    

Xia Mengyao's tone froze. "This is not a threat. This is advice."    

    

"Hehe, advice?" Chen Zeli laughed and declined to comment: "Girl, you should keep this advice for your good-for-nothing husband to listen to."    

    

"In addition, you better pray that he doesn't take the initiative to look for us. Otherwise, don't blame me for letting you see how he was crushed to death by one of my hands!"    

    

"You …" Xia Mengyao was a little angry. She did not expect that Chen Zeli would treat her with such kindness.    

    

"Ali, don't be rude to Miss Xia." Chen Zewen glanced at Chen Zeli and then shifted his gaze to Xia Mengyao. He smiled.    

    

"Miss Xia, thank you for your advice. I will take note."    

    

Obviously, he didn't take Xia Mengyao's words seriously at all.    

    

At this moment, Chen Feng called Ye Haitang on her cell phone.    

    

"I want information on the bandits outside the city." Chen Feng went straight to the point. Ye Haitang provided him with the information, so it was highly likely that she knew where they were.    

    

"I don't know." Ye Haitang's tone was as cold as ever.    

    

"How come you don't know anything?" There was a hint of anger in Chen Feng's voice.    

    

"Mr. Chen, please pay attention to your tone. I'm not your wife, and I'm not your servant. You don't have the right to yell at me." Ye Haitang frowned.    

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"I'm sorry, Miss Ye, I was impulsive." Taking a deep breath, Chen Feng calmed himself down. He indeed didn't have the right to vent his anger on Ye Haitang because he wasn't affiliated with Ye Haitang. Plus, Ye Haitang had already told him that someone was going to do something to Xia Mengyao.