The Most Powerful Bodyguard-Chapter 943: Bar Reconnaissance

Seeing Yang Yan wasn't joking, Ao Tian also dropped his casual demeanor and said seriously:

"From what she said, it seems like the Dusk Race does possess some magical blessing ability."

"But I'm curious, just how extraordinary must this blessing be for them to value it so much, even at all costs!"

Yang Yan shook his head slightly, noncommittal.

Ao Tian scratched his head, frowned and said:

"I recall their Blazing Angels Legion also has angels capable of enhancing statuses!"

Yang Yan pursed his lips slightly:

"Exactly. That underscores the importance of the Dusk Race even more."

"Otherwise, do you think Gabriel would still be safe today?"

Ao Tian was visibly taken aback for a moment, then laughed heartily:

"Ha! Moonlight, you say the darnedest things! Still, he's one of the top-tier entities among the Blazing Angels."

"The key is, she's such a stunning beauty. If it came to that, would you really make a move?"

Yang Yan turned his head, looked intently at Ao Tian, and enunciated:

"I think I need to find a time to get you a new skin."

Ao Tian looked at him cautiously and took a half-step back:

"A new skin? What kind of skin? Clothes? If it's that, I'd want the best."

Although they can communicate normally, the profound and intricate language of Huaxia is still beyond Ao Tian's complete understanding.

"Aren't you itching for something?"

Yang Yan raised an eyebrow coldly, speaking chillingly:

"Then peel it off and switch for a new one."

Upon hearing this, Ao Tian jolted a bit, rubbed his temples, and laughed awkwardly, quickly changing the subject:

"Uh—, let's talk about Satan instead!"

In the southern United States, Ex, here, if the happiness index out of ten is full marks, the locals can score at least nine.

The reason is simple.

This place is highly developed, with most families being middle class or above.

Also, because it's so prosperous here, like most places in Europe and America, it's filled with all sorts of debauchery.

At this moment, on a bustling street near East City, the Mandala Bar was exceptionally lively.

Outside the bar, there's a sign bluntly stating:

No entry for patrons spending less than six hundred US Dollars.

"Hehe! I really like places like this."

Ao Tian, dressed in a smart black suit, appeared at the bar entrance, squinted at the golden five-character sign, and nodded in satisfaction.

Yang Yan, on the other hand, was in a white suit paired with his handsome face, a veritable Prince Charming.

However, even those familiar with them might not recognize them now.

Because both had changed their faces.

"Welcome!"

Both walked in, and two busty blonde beauties at the entrance immediately winked flirtatiously at them.

With their current appearance, they could charm countless women.

Of course, Yang Yan believes he could achieve this even without a mask.

With heavy metal music mixed with a hint of noise already wafting from inside.

After walking down the long corridor, Yang Yan and Ao Tian stepped into the bar side by side.

"Handsome, buy me a drink?"

Perhaps their charm and aura were too enticing; soon after entering, Yang Yan, even more attractive, was stopped by someone.

Looking down, he saw an oriental woman scoring above ninety in both looks and attire.

Because she was wearing a qipao, Yang Yan could almost confirm she was a Huaxia beauty.

At least, he didn't feel as repelled inside.

Thus, he lowered his head with a soft smile:

"Are you Chinese?"

"Mm-hmm! Chinese American, originally from Minzhou."

The girl nodded with a smile.

She was dressed in an exquisitely crafted qipao, her slender jade legs both long and sexy.

Possibly due to dietary habits, she was very well-developed; the peaks on her chest appeared quite magnificent and grand.

"Are you too?"

The girl asked sweetly.

"I'm from Huaxia."

Yang Yan replied with a smile.

Simultaneously, he boldly stepped forward and sniffed freely in front of her.

A very pleasant fragrance.

Seemed like blueberry.

Meanwhile, Ao Tian, who had long forgotten the meaning of restraint, was surrounded by a flock of Yingying and Yanyan, indulging in their company.

"Oh! Handsome little brother, will you buy me a drink?"

Judging by her looks, Yang Yan initially thought she was a shy, modest Chinese beauty, but her words were surprisingly direct.

"Of course, beautiful little sister."

Yang Yan bowed with a gentlemanly salute.

If you're gonna act, act well.

Although the person in front of him wasn't the target, according to Yang Yan's knowledge, the target was unlikely to appear today due to habits and timing.

He and Ao Tian were just here to scout.

Or rather, just to lay some groundwork for the actions ahead.

Yang Yan and this Chinese girl moved to the bar, each having the bartender prepare a drink, then began an enthusiastic chat.

"Let me introduce myself; my name is Lin Yan, and you?"

Yang Yan naturally wouldn't use his real name, casually made one up.

"Lin Yan, hello, my name is Su Su. You can call me Susu."

The Chinese beauty conversed with Yang Yan in fluent Huaxia, word-perfect in pronunciation.

She certainly didn't seem like one of those yellow-skinned, white-hearted banana people.

"Susu? That's a nice name."

Yang Yan quipped.

Su Su giggled and naturally extended a hand, tracing her name on Yang Yan's chest with her finger.

"It's Susu, not Uncle. Didn't handsome brother have his language class taught by a math teacher?"

Already getting handsy?

Women in bars are indeed very open!

Yang Yan glanced at Ao Tian, who was already overwhelmed, and understood.

Yet, he ignored the fact that their looks and aura at the time were out of this world.

The higher-end the merchandise, the more people like it.

The crane among chickens, the two naturally became the focus of the crowd, the target of all female pursuits.

"You guessed right, if you guess another of my questions, I can tell you something."

"Of course, if you can't answer, you'll have to face punishment."

Yang Yan wore a mischievous smile.

Though it seemed wicked, it made him all the more charming.

"Sure, ask away!"

Su Su tossed her long hair back, right hand stroking her hair, her eyes a bit dazed looking at Yang Yan, with a captivating smile.

"Do you know what the happiest door in the world is?"

"The happiest door?"

Su Su appeared puzzled.

After pondering for quite a while, she finally shook her head and said:

"I don't know!"

Yang Yan suddenly moved closer to Su Su, leaning his head as if to kiss her.