Chapter 390 Dongzi (3/3)
Lijia Continent.
Asura Hall.
In front of the computer, Meng Po sat with blue eyes flickering with cold light.
She knew Yang Chen would never be able to do it.
If that's the case, Yang Chen would definitely be in danger!
After some thought, Meng Po left the room and headed to the training room.
There weren't many people in Asura Hall, but the space was large, and everyone had their own training room for daily use.
For the fight fanatics of Asura Hall, the time spent in the training room was likely even longer than in the rest room, except for eating, sleeping, and executing tasks, they were basically in the training room training.
Meng Po arrived at the door of training room number three and rang the doorbell.
After a while, a man with a sturdy bare upper body appeared, sweat flowing all over, accentuating the contours of his muscles, making him exceptionally captivating.
This was a man from Flame Country, with black hair, yellow skin, black eyes, a sharply defined face, and thinner lips, which made him appear exceptionally stern when pursed.
"Dongzi, I have a task for you!" Meng Po said in a deep voice, staring at the sturdy man in front of her.
Dongzi frowned slightly and glanced outside, making sure no one else was around, then said, "Come in!"
As Meng Po walked into the room, she saw all the training equipment scattered around and numerous fist marks on the walls, all made by Dongzi's punches.
"Dongzi!" Meng Po frowned and said, "Should I get someone to install something on this wall? You pound the stone wall all day, and I'm afraid you'll bring down our Asura Hall!"
Dongzi sat down, unwrapping the bandages on his hands, and glanced coldly at Meng Po, saying in an icy tone, "Just say what you have to say, don't flirt with me here!"
Hearing this, Meng Po rolled her eyes and angrily scolded, "Wishful thinking! I only like the Asura King, don't ever think you guys have a chance!"
"Then just get to the point!" Dongzi replied coldly.
Seeing Dongzi's cold attitude, Meng Po felt a bit helpless and murmured, "I really don't know where Master dug you up from, you're as cold as ice, talking to you feels like getting frostbite!"
"If you're unwilling, you can definitely find someone else!" Dongzi shot a cold glance at Meng Po, with icy cold light flickering in his eyes, as if it could freeze a person.
"Find someone else?" Meng Po had considered this but still shook her head, saying, "Forget it, I don't trust others, just you!"
Dongzi leaned against the wall, holding a sharp black obsidian knife in his left hand. This knife was ground entirely from black obsidian, incredibly sharp. Just a light touch could cut the skin, easily able to sever a piece of hair.
This black obsidian knife was crafted by Dongzi himself, very sharp, capable of instantly slicing through a person's throat, leading to death.
Dongzi habitually carried this knife, ready to go into combat or defense mode at any moment. Hence, everyone took an involuntary step back when talking to him, fearing Dongzi might suddenly cut their throat with the obsidian knife.
Looking at the obsidian knife in Dongzi's hand, Meng Po felt a bit gloomy, "I'm your boss now, do you still need to be so guarded?"
"Just an acting one!" Dongzi responded coldly.
In his eyes, Asura Hall had only one king, that was Yang Chen!
No one could replace the king of Asura Hall!
Meng Po felt like she was talking to an ice block and said helplessly, "Alright, I have an important task for you, you need to set off immediately!"
"Speak!" Dongzi stood up, staring at Meng Po, and said coldly.
Meng Po said solemnly, "Currently, the Asura King is in danger in Flame Country, you need to immediately be by his side to protect him! Be sure to keep your identity hidden, never expose it! If your identity is exposed, the Asura King's identity will also be exposed! That's Flame Country, a forbidden area! Absolutely don't expose yourself! You know the consequences!"
Upon hearing Yang Chen was in danger, Dongzi immediately tightened his grip on the black obsidian knife in his left hand, veins bulging from his arm up to his neck, with cold light flashing in his eyes, he said in a deep voice, "What's going on? Who is trying to harm the Asura King?"
Dongzi would never allow anyone to harm Yang Chen, otherwise, he would repay them a hundredfold!
"I can't tell you why for now, your task is to stay by Yang Chen's side and protect him twenty-four seven, be cautious of anyone who tries to come into contact with him! Understood?" Meng Po said in a deep voice.
"Understood!" Coldness permeated Dongzi's voice, "Get the plane tickets ready, I'm leaving immediately!"
"Ok!" Meng Po nodded and left the training room.
She trusted Dongzi, among these people, only Dongzi had the coldest and most stable personality, ensuring no unexpected situations would arise, and he was more focused.
So, it was most suitable to have Dongzi undertake this task.
Immediately, Meng Po used her connections to book a ticket to Ningchuan for Dongzi.
After booking the ticket, Meng Po leaned back in her chair and took a deep breath.
This was the first time she interfered with Yang Chen's affairs without his permission, placing personnel by his side.
But it was all for Yang Chen's safety.
"Master... I hope you won't blame me, I just want you to be safe, I absolutely cannot let that woman hurt you!" Meng Po murmured to herself.
...
Emperor Garden.
Yang Chen was already asleep, but upstairs, Ye Xin couldn't sleep all night.
She knew Ye Kai would arrive tomorrow morning, and by then, everything she had to face would come right at her.
How to deal with it was going to be a problem.
On one side was her family, on the other, her lover.
Ye Xin felt conflicted.
She had never felt so conflicted before.
If it was just about executing a mission, she would execute it without concern, planning the best strategy, using the fastest method and the smartest means...
But facing family, love, and emotional issues, Ye Xin felt utterly at a loss, not knowing how to face them.
Ye Xin's emotional intelligence wasn't low, but when confronting such matters, she felt particularly thorny.
Lying in bed, Wei Xueqing drowsily opened her eyes, and seeing Ye Xin sitting by the head of the bed, she couldn't help but ask, "Dear, why aren't you asleep yet?"
"I... can't sleep..." Ye Xin said, somewhat dejectedly.
Wei Xueqing turned over and said, "Whatever it is, sleep on it and face it tomorrow morning, trust me, there's nothing you can't get through!"
That's how she got through back then.
Ye Xin listened, looking at Wei Xueqing, feeling extremely conflicted inside.
Is it really like this?
Ye Xin shook her head, lay down, rested her head on the pillow, and murmured while gazing outside the window, "Hope everything goes well tomorrow!"