Chapter 88 The Power of Faith

Bodyguard? !

When Lin Xian'er's words fell, the atmosphere in the passage suddenly fell silent, and everyone's eyes were focused on Pei Junlin's face.

Under the gaze of a pair of eyes, Pei Junlin himself raised his eyebrows slowly upwards, and a cold light appeared in the depths of a pair of dark and deep eyes, and said coldly: "Miss Lin, for the sake of your Lin family, I You can pretend you didn't hear what you just said!"

"In this world, the person who dares to order me, Pei Junlin, to be a bodyguard has probably not been born yet!"

On the opposite side, Lin Xian'er, who was originally smiling brightly like a flower, froze slightly, as if she never expected that Pei Junlin would reject her so decisively and forcefully.

Who is she?

There is no one who is famous in half the world, the most popular diva-level star at the moment, and the value of any song is in the unit of 100 million, and his worth is immeasurable! There are countless followers, as many as crossing the river!

Not to mention that behind her is the mysterious Jinling Lin family. She is one of the most beloved jewels of the Lin family. On weekdays, every word she says casually is enshrined by countless people. Rush to do it!

Now, she, Lin Xian'er, asked someone to be her bodyguard. Not only was she rejected by him, but she was also taught a lesson in turn. Rao, the city and mind of a big family child cultivated by Lin Xian'er is also the face. Slightly stiff.

"Mr. Lin, you signed a contract with my Lin family!"

At this time, Lin Xian'er's fourth brother saw that his sister was at a disadvantage, so he couldn't help standing up and said with a gloomy face.

Pei Junlin showed unabashed sarcasm when he heard the words: "It's true to sign the contract, but there is no requirement for me to be a personal bodyguard, right? All we are responsible for is the safety of this concert and Ms. Lin herself. As for Who is responsible, then Miss Lin doesn't need to worry about it!"

While Pei Junlin was speaking, he grabbed Wang Ziqiong's little hand beside him, and under the astonished eyes of the other party, he said lightly: "This is my wife Wang Ziqiong. There is nothing wrong with what she just said. Everything about this concert is true." She is in charge!"

"If you feel dissatisfied, I, King's Landing International, can withdraw immediately, and we will compensate for the liquidated damages!"

The categorical words did not allow anyone to question them, and everyone was dumbfounded, staring straight at Pei Junlin's domineering and arrogant aura.

Wang Ziqiong looked up at the resolute side face of the man beside her, and couldn't help her heart beating slightly faster. There was an emotion called moving in her heart, and it turned out that it was so wonderful to have a strong man to rely on...

"Xian'er, the concert is about to start, hurry up and let the staff make up for you!"

Just when the atmosphere was tense, a dignified and elegant beautiful woman appeared in the backstage studio, breaking the tense situation.

She is Lin Xianer's best friend Su Youning, who also came to this concert.

Pei Junlin took Wang Ziqiong's little hand and turned to leave. Looking at Pei Junlin's leaving back, Lin Xian'er's fairy-like pretty face suddenly revealed a look of hatred, stomped her feet vigorously, and cursed in a low voice: "What are you pulling? You are only using a knife in the hands of my Lin family. I will allow you to be arrogant for a few days!"

"After the Pei family is removed, there will be good fruits for you!"

"Xian'er, pay attention to your words, be careful that walls have ears!"

Lin Xian'er's fourth brother frowned and said, Lin Xian'er walked in angrily, Su Youning followed behind the siblings, and sighed softly.

"Brother-in-law, you were so manly just now, you are so manly!"

As soon as he sat down at the VIP seat, Wang Ziyu grabbed Pei Junlin's arm excitedly, with a look of admiration on his face.

Wang Ziqiong also had beautiful eyes, looking at the man beside him, there was a rare touch of tenderness on that pretty face that was always beautiful and peerless.

When Pei Junlin heard this, he laughed and teased his sister-in-law: "Ziyu, your brother-in-law and I are manly, in fact, you should ask your sister, she knows better than anyone else!"

"Sister, is that really the case?"

Like a curious baby, Wang Ziyu blinked and asked her elder sister Wang Ziqiong: "Tell me quickly, my brother-in-law is very masculine..."

Wang Ziqiong was stunned, and when he noticed the slightly raised mouth corners of the man beside him, his pretty face blushed abruptly, and he couldn't help showing the two-finger Zen kung fu, and at the same time said without changing his face: "Ziyu, don't you?" Listen to your brother-in-law's nonsense, he's having cramp today!"

"What cramp? You don't even look at your charming face today..."

Pei Junlin couldn't help interjecting, the previous domineering gentleness disappeared in the blink of an eye, and he reprimanded mercilessly: "Prince Qiong, let me tell you, you are my Pei Junlin's woman, so you must firmly remember one thing!"

"There may be someone stronger than your man in this world, but the one who can make you bow your knees and put on a charming smile has not yet been born!"

"I, Pei Junlin's woman, should have such pride and confidence no matter what kind of force or opponent I face!"

Wang Ziqiong was in a daze, Wang Ziyu was in a daze, and Wang Haishan and Qin Yan who were not far away were also in a daze after hearing such overbearing remarks.

"Ziyu, look at your brother-in-law, he's cramp again..."

Finally, Wang Ziqiong said to his sister like this.

When the pointer pointed to eight o'clock, the lights on the stage changed drastically, and Lin Xianer's concert finally started.

Seeing Lin Xian'er, who had an ethereal temperament on the stage, like a fairy descending to earth, the audience burst into shouts of torrents and tsunami, and the fans were so excited that they seemed crazy.

Pei Junlin, who was sitting under the stage, saw Lin Xianer dressed up on the stage, and had to admit that this woman did have the capital to be proud. Regardless of her appearance or temperament, she was enough to instantly kill 99% of women .

"You guys do it first, I'll check the security situation around."

Pei Junlin said that although he believed in Wang Ziqiong's ability to work and had already made proper security arrangements for this time, Wang Ziqiong probably didn't know that there were still many martial artists who practiced evil skills in this concert. They are all timed one after another, if they are not guaranteed, they will cause trouble.

After casually taking the commander-in-chief walkie-talkie pinned to Wang Ziqiong's waist, Pei Junlin walked away.

Lin Xian'er, who was about to sing on the stage, happened to notice the scene where Pei Junlin left so indifferently, and immediately mistook Pei Junlin for hating her, and immediately trembled her breasts full of anger, and finally held back again .

The heavenly singing sounded, and Lin Xianer's ethereal voice began to resound over the entire Sports Plaza. Tens of thousands of people fell silent, all immersed in the beautiful singing.

But at this moment, Pei Junlin turned into a ghost and appeared at the highest point of the sports plaza. Standing here, he could overlook the whole venue with a very wide field of vision, and any abnormal movement could not escape his discernment.

"Huh? This is..."

Ten minutes after the concert started, Pei Junlin, who was bored in every possible way, suddenly sat up, with a rare look of surprise in his always calm eyes.

Because, in his spiritual perception, he 'saw' in mid-air of the brightly lit concert below, there were mysterious auras of thin hair strands continuously rising into the sky, this aura could not be seen by the naked eye at all, even the innately strong would not be able to do it Only people with strong spiritual sense like Pei Junlin can feel it.

It is not the aura that warriors yearn for, nor is it the energy fluctuations emanating from rare treasures, but a kind of extraordinary energy that Pei Junlin has encountered in thousands of worlds—the power of faith!

The so-called power of faith is a kind of special energy emanating from the inside out of a particularly sadistic believer, just like someone who believes in Buddhism and prays and worships on his knees every day will produce a similar power of faith .

Some people worship Guan Gong, and they will also have such a power of faith. Some people worship the earth temple and Bodhisattva with sincerity, etc. There are countless examples of this.

Once, when Pei Junlin traveled across the world, he encountered some great religions that manipulated the power of faith. Some masters directly raised ordinary people from a planet, and used them to pray and burn incense every day, so as to improve their self-cultivation.

Pei Junlin didn't expect that there would be a similar powerful cultivation method on the earth, so he couldn't help but stand up and radiate his consciousness to the limit. Finally, when he saw clearly the target where the power of faith gathered, he frowned directly.

The one who knew how to absorb these powers of faith turned out to be the big star Lin Xian'er who was singing on stage. These powers of faith all converged towards Lin Xian'er's body, and were finally absorbed by the other party one by one.

But what made Pei Junlin frown again was that he observed Lin Xian'er on the platform. All of this didn't seem to be intentional. Lin Xianer probably didn't know it. All scattered in the void, wasted in vain.

Only the singing voice is very contagious and the rhythm is orderly. It seems that he has practiced some kind of sonic skills. When he sings, he can't help but integrate the skills into the singing. For the sound of nature.

"I underestimated this girl. It should be that the sound wave technique practiced by the other party is incomplete. Otherwise, such precious power of faith would not be wasted in vain!"

Pei Junlin muttered to himself, even if he is like him, he is extremely envious when faced with the special energy of the power of faith, but unfortunately, he already possesses such a domineering technique as Nine-turn Nether Kungfu, unless he cultivates to nine-turn The requirements of Nether Technique, otherwise, it is impossible to take into account other similar powerful techniques.

One mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, and the Nine-Turn Nether Art is so domineering!

"Jinling Lin family, if you cooperate sincerely and don't play some treacherous tricks, maybe I will tell you this secret in the future, and even help Lin Xian'er improve her skills..."

Pei Junlin muttered to himself, Lin Xianer is really suitable for cultivating the power of faith. If this girl knows the real power of faith cultivation method, then her achievements at this moment will definitely be more than the current one!

After all, those who know how to practice the power of faith can practice extremely fast, and the power is beyond ordinary!