Beauty's Evil Bodyguard

Zhang Hui was wearing a proper casual outfit. The only difference was that Zhang Hui's expression was different from his usual expression.    

His eye sockets were slightly sunken, and his eyes were scarily red.    

A monstrous killing intent that could not be concealed spread in the room with his body as the center, causing the atmosphere in the room to be extremely oppressive. The temperature in the room also seemed to drop at this moment.    

Ever since Zhang Hui returned from the Fengxiang City, he had stayed in the Zhang Family. It wasn't because he didn't want to go out, but because Zhang Hui's father and the old master of the Zhang Family had asked Zhang Hui to recuperate at home.    

It was more appropriate to say that Guan Zhang Hui was closing his eyes tightly because he was not allowed to take a step out of the Zhang Family.    

Although he was staying in the Zhang Family, Zhang Hui didn't stay idle. He kept asking people to keep an eye on Yu Fei's movements. At the same time, he was also collecting information about the Fengxiang City.    

Now that he heard that Xue Chen had gone to Yu Fei's house, the evil aura that had been suppressed in Zhang Hui's heart for a long time suddenly erupted. He couldn't hide it anymore.    

He wanted to kill Xue Chen even in his dreams.    

It was Xue Chen who made him return to the capital like a stray dog in Fengxiang City. At the same time, he also occupied Yu Fei. Moreover, Zhang Hui was kicked out of the dragon gate.    

The one who made this decision was the sect master of the Dragon Gate. It was pointless for anyone to speak up for Zhang Hui. Dragon Sect Master's attitude was very firm.    

If it wasn't for the elders of the Zhang Family, Dragon Sect Master wouldn't have let Zhang Hui use the people in the Dragon Gate to achieve his goal.    

Anger!    

However, Zhang Hui couldn't do anything about it. Dragon Sect Master wasn't someone he could shake. Even his old master had to be polite to Dragon Sect Master, let alone him.    

Zhang Hui attributed everything that happened to Xue Chen to Xue Chen. If it wasn't for Xue Chen, he wouldn't be like this.    

Therefore, Zhang Hui wanted Xue Chen to die more than Chu Yuze did.    

At this moment, someone knocked on the door.    

After hearing the knock on the door, Zhang Hui turned his head to look at the door like a frightened lion.    

"Who is it?"    

"Young Master, Master asked you to see him!"    

"I'll be right there!"    

Zhang Hui took a deep breath and adjusted his attitude. He suppressed the anger in his heart and revealed a harmless smile.    

This was Zhang Hui. His patience and control of his emotions had reached a level that was as pure as fire. He could instantly adjust his mood.    

He would never reveal his bloodthirsty side in front of outsiders.    

At the same time, this was also the terrifying part of Zhang Hui. It was also the reason why people called Zhang Hui the smiling tiger.    

No matter how angry this guy was, he would never show it in front of others. No matter what you said, he would always maintain a calm and elegant appearance, just like a modest gentleman who was as gentle as jade.    

But no one knew what kind of face was hidden behind that smile.    

Disguise was a skill that everyone knew. It was just that Zhang Hui's disguise was stronger than others.    

After quickly adjusting his mood, Zhang Hui immediately opened the door and walked out of the room.    

At this moment, there was a middle-aged man dressed in Tang clothing standing at the door. The middle-aged man did not look tall and sturdy. On the contrary, his body was a little short and thin, but his legs were very thick. It was a stark contrast to his thin body.    

Generally speaking, the explosive power of the legs of a man with thick and thick legs was extremely strong. Clearly, this middle-aged man belonged to this type.    

However, what attracted the most attention was not this middle-aged man's seemingly uncoordinated body, but his right arm!    

Because he did not have his right arm, it was as if he had been cut off by some sharp weapon. His sleeves were empty, just like the one-armed hero Yang Guo.    

Even though this man didn't have his right arm, Zhang Hui didn't dare to show any disrespect to this man, because he knew that this man was the most powerful man in Zhang Family, not one of them!    

Especially that left hand knife. It was so fast that you could not see clearly how he used the knife.    

Zhang Hui also knew that this man would definitely be able to reach the top 50 among the experts of the capital. He had even challenged Dragon Sect Master before.    

However, what made Zhang Hui curious was who had cut off his right hand when he was so powerful.    

"Uncle Ying, where is my grandfather?" Zhang Hui asked Uncle Ying humbly.    

Uncle Ying was the personal bodyguard of the old master of Zhang Family. He had always been with the old master of Zhang Family.    

Besides the old master, no one else in the entire Zhang Family could be as bright as Uncle Ying. The old master of Zhang Family had even said that everyone had to treat Uncle Ying with respect, as if they were facing him.    

"The study room!"    

Zhang Hui knew Uncle Ying. He knew that Uncle Ying did not like to talk. He had always been cold. Zhang Hui did not say anything. He walked straight into the study room.    

The residence of the Zhang Family was a courtyard that was filled with an ancient fragrance. After Zhang Hui walked out of the room, he went straight through the inner courtyard and into the backyard.    

Zhang Hui walked to the study room with ease.    

The study was not very large. There were six rows of bookshelves. The bookshelves were filled with all kinds of books. Economics, politics, history and wildlife, and even archaeology.    

It could be said that there were all kinds of books on the shelves.    

Seeing such a study, almost everyone would confirm it. The master of this study must be a man of great interest!    

However, compared to all kinds of books, the picture hanging in the middle of the study room was more conspicuous. It was the founding leader of China!    

In the study room, a white-haired old man was sitting in front of a desk. He held a brush in his hand and was writing rapidly on a piece of paper. No one knew what he was writing!    

This old man was Zhang Hui's grandfather, Zhang Yunye!    

Zhang Hui saw that Zhang Yunye was busy and did not dare to disturb him. Instead, he stood quietly by the side and waited.    

About ten minutes later, Zhang Yunye finally put down the brush in his hand. He looked at what he had written and revealed a deep smile. Clearly, he was very satisfied.    

"Come, let's see how Grandfather Liu's handwriting looks like this time!" Zhang Yunye waved at Zhang Hui.    

Zhang Hui saw this and did not show any courtesy. He walked over and took a look at Zhang Yunye's handwriting.    

He only took a glance at it. With just a glance, Zhang Hui recognized that Zhang Yunye was imitating Duke Liu's script, "16 Days.    

"Grandpa is imitating it, but there is a slight flaw!" Zhang Hui said with a serious face.    

"Oh?" Zhang Yunye raised his white eyebrows. "Tell me about it."    

"Duke Liu's words are precise and meticulous, and he is famous for his slimness and strength in his words. His words are uniform and firm, and the Soul Chasing Monument is resolute and decisive. The role books he writes are full of charm and strength. His bones are strong and his structure is strict. Among them, the walking books and the role books are the most exquisite!"    

"Grandfather, although the 16 days that you've imitated isn't bad from the writing, it lacks charm, and belongs to Duke Liu's charm. Moreover, Duke Liu's words pay attention to the balance and the toughness, the Soul Chasing Tablet is resolute and resolute, and the drawing is sharp and beautiful. But Grandfather, there are many words that you're unable to attain the balance and toughness, the Soul Chasing Tablet is resolute and resolute, and the drawing is beautiful and beautiful!"    

"Anyone who has studied Duke Liu's handwriting will be able to see through it with a single glance."    

After Zhang Yunye heard Zhang Hui's words, he did not seem angry at all. Instead, a faint smile appeared on his face. "That's right. I really did not achieve Duke Liu's uniform balance and toughness. The Soul Chasing Tablet is decisive and decisive, and the drawing is elegant and beautiful!"    

"However, Grandpa, it is already very good that you can imitate it like this." Zhang Hui said lightly, "If it were me, I would not be able to write it."    

Zhang Yunye chuckled. "You are still young. When you reach my age, you will be able to write it. It will not be difficult for you to surpass me."    

Zhang Hui smiled and didn't say anything.    

He knew that Zhang Yunye did not like to listen to those unambitious words and those flattering words. So silence was the best choice.    

"How are your injuries?"    

"It's no longer a big problem!"    

Zhang Yunye nodded. "That's good. Do you know why I locked you up at home?"    

"Calm down." "Calm down," Zhang Hui said without hesitation.    

Zhang Hui had guessed what Zhang Yunye wanted him to do when he saw Zhang Yunye imitating Duke Liu's letter.    

"There's also Heng Heng. It's just like Duke Liu's words. It has to be balanced and balanced." Zhang Hui said heavily.    

Zhang Yunye nodded in satisfaction.    

"It's good that you understand." Zhang Yunye said softly, "Since you understand my intention, you can go out today. Remember, no matter what happens, you must pay attention to the principle of balance and balance. Be careful with yourself. "    

"Grandson understands!" Zhang Hui said humbly.    

"I know about that girl from the Yu Family, but I have already thought of a way to deal with her." Zhang Yunye didn't waste any time and directly poked Zhang Hui's heart.    

"Grandpa, what do you plan to do?"    

"You can cancel the engagement, do it yourself!" Zhang Yunye's voice suddenly changed. It was no longer as gentle as before. It slowly turned cold. "The Zhang Family is not going to end the engagement with just one sentence."    

When Zhang Hui heard Zhang Yunye's words, he immediately understood what Zhang Yunye meant.    

"I will listen to grandfather's arrangements!"    

"Yes, go back. If you want to go out, go out and take a look."    

"Grandfather, please take care to rest!"    

Zhang Hui then left respectfully.    

As soon as Zhang Hui left, Uncle Ying walked into the room.    

Seeing Uncle Ying come in, Zhang Yunye immediately asked, "What do you think?"    

"Checking the speed, he was almost done!" Uncle Ying said expressionlessly, "The one in the Fengxiang City is not easy to deal with. Even if you let that girl from the Yu Family come back personally, I don't think it will be easy to deal with it. That kid might even follow you. When the time comes, your grandson might lose control."    

"I just want him to come and see who he is!" Zhang Yunye's gloomy eyes suddenly shot out a ray of light.