Beautiful CEO's Supreme Bodyguard

"Brother Pengfei!"

Zhang Zizi, with a ferocious face, looked back at Xu Jingxue standing close to Ye Pengfei, and almost roared out with all his strength: "brother Pengfei, brother Pengfei, Xu Jingxue, what's the relationship between this man and you? Why are you so close! "

"I I... "

Xu Jingxue was frightened by Zhang Zizi's ferocious appearance. For a moment, she hesitated and couldn't say a word.

Zhang Zizi clenched his teeth and yelled at Xu Jingxue: "Xu Jingxue, don't forget that you have an engagement with me!"

Ye Pengfei's eyebrows slightly picked.

Xu Jingxue said nervously, "elder martial brother, it was made by master. I didn't agree."

"Ha ha ha..."

Zhang Zizi laughed and said: "no matter who is the master, anyway, you are betrothed to me. You are my wife. I don't allow you to call others so intimately!"

When Xu Jingxue heard Zhang Zizi say that she was his wife, she blushed slightly. She said, "you can't control me!"

"Ha ha ha..."

Zhang Zizi laughed: "I can't control you. You are my wife, too!"

"You..."

Xu Jingxue was too angry to speak.

When ye Pengfei hears the dispute between them, his brows are more and more twisted together. He doesn't want to take care of these family affairs. He takes a step forward and is ready to clean up the ghost, and then leaves quickly.

But Zhang Zizi saw Ye Pengfei's action and cried out: "don't move, the ghost is mine!"

Before ye Pengfei made any moves, Xu Jingxue said to her elder martial brother Zhang Zizi: "elder martial brother, give up and let elder brother Pengfei deal with it. You are not its opponent. If you rush forward rashly, you will lose your life."

When Zhang Zizi heard Xu Jingxue's words, his face suddenly turned blue and white. He roared and said, "men can't do it. Xu Jingxue, you wait for me to clean up this ghost now."

Zhang Zizi said, stretching out his right hand, put his index finger into his mouth, and bit his index finger heavily. The bright red blood flowed out of his fingertips and dropped into his throat. He felt the bitterness of the blood. He vomited out his index finger and drew a amulet with his bloody finger in the air.

With Zhang Zizi's fingers moving, a blood amulet appeared in the air in front of him. He roared and beat it out.

Xu Jingxue said discontentedly: "elder martial brother, give up! Let brother Pengfei come, you are not the opponent of the ghost at all, you will lose your life! "

When Zhang Zizi heard Xu Jingxue's words, his face was blue and white. He yelled, "men can't do it. Xu Jingxue, you wait for me to clean up this ghost now."

Zhang Zizi said, biting his index finger, and the red blood came out from his fingertips. He drew a symbol in the air with his bloody finger.

With Zhang Zizi's fingers moving, a moment ago, a blood amulet formed in the air in front of him. Zhang Zizi looked at the blood amulet in front of him and laughed.

Seeing this scene, Xu Jingxue exclaimed: "elder martial brother, you used the blood curse, which will bring great trauma to your body, accelerate the aging of your body function, and shorten your life span."

Zhang Zizi laughed loudly: "ha ha ha I can't manage so much now. All I have to do now is to kill the ghost! "

Zhang Zizi said, "go!"

The formed blood amulet flew to the ghost.

Ye Pengfei frowned slightly. In his perception, although the power in the blood amulet was not weak enough to eliminate the ghost, he didn't know why, but he had a feeling that the blood amulet didn't bring down the ghost so easily.

"Hua" blood amulet in the air across, issued a slight sound, hit the ghost's body.

As the blood amulet hit the ghost, the latter's almost transparent body also emitted a trace of smoke. It seems that the blood amulet really works, and the ghost is about to disappear.

"Ha ha ha..."

Zhang Zizi saw the white smoke coming out of the ghost's body and made a laugh. He was very excited and said to Xu Jingxue, "younger martial sister, as I told you, I can eliminate it!"

"Ha ha ha I've wiped it out. I don't need help! "

Xu Jingxue's face was a little sad. She said, "elder martial brother, you are wasting your life by doing this. I knew how good it would be to let brother Pengfei do it!"

"Brother Pengfei, brother Pengfei!"

Zhang Zizi pointed at Ye Pengfei and yelled, "it's brother Pengfei again, it's this little white face again!"

Zhang Zizi's finger pointing at Ye Pengfei aroused a trace of anger in Ye Pengfei's heart. Ye Pengfei frowned slightly. Looking at Zhang Zizi, he said coldly, "be polite. I don't like people pointing at me!"

It's easy to kill Zhang Zizi with Ye Pengfei's strength. It can even be said that Zhang Zizi is crushed to death as an ant, but ye Pengfei doesn't have to be angry with ants.For ye Pengfei, Zhang Zizi is an ant. In front of an adult, the ant thinks he has a sense of existence. But in the eyes of an adult, it's hard to say whether he has seen it or not.

Therefore, ye Pengfei has always been tolerant of Zhang Zizi before Zhang Zizi made this move of pointing at himself.

But if Zhang Zizi continues to do so, he doesn't mind sticking out a finger to crush the ant in front of him.

Zhang Zizi is still a little unconvinced when he hears Ye Pengfei's words, and he is ready to make another provocative move. But when he notices Ye Pengfei's icy eyes, Zhang Zizi is scared, and the words he was going to swear back to his mouth.

It seems that this is too embarrassing. Zhang Zizi swallows his saliva and walks towards the ghost who has disappeared half of his body: "hum, let me die so many injuries and pay the price of losing my life to eliminate you. Now I want to have a good look at how you disappear."

Zhang Zizi, he said and walked towards the ghost.

Zhang Zizi came to the ghost, spat on the ghost, and cried out: "ha ha ha Didn't you just be very good? Why is it disappearing now? How could such a fork be destroyed by my Maoshan successor? "

"Ha ha ha..."

Zhang Zizi doesn't dare to provoke Ye Pengfei. He takes his anger out on the ghost. He laughs at the ghost loudly. Unexpectedly, at this time, something unexpected happens. The ghost who has disappeared half of his body suddenly pours at Zhang Zizi.