Bodyguard of the Goddess

At least in the case of Ah Si, Xiao Zheng is now in a situation of being attacked by the enemy.

That's right.

He does have the strength to defeat Yamamoto, and he can even kill Yamamoto without guaranteeing that he is not injured. But as the king of the killer, Yamamoto is not a waste. In the view of Ah Si, Xiao Zheng wants to kill Yamamoto, but it also costs a certain price. Otherwise, it is time to kill the mountain.

But at this moment, Xiao is not facing Yamamoto. In front of him, Zhao Siye, who has been crouching for a long time, finally reveals his face, like a beast hiding in the darkness, showing sharp teeth. A fatal blow to Xiao Zheng.

Looking closely, Zhao Siye’s hands don’t know when to wear a pair of pure steel gloves. The phalanx is sharp and abnormal, like the fangs of a tiger, shimmering with the coldness of the heart. Wrapped in the wind and thunder, straight to the heart of Xiao Zheng.

"Yamamoto, I am working with you." Zhao Siye rushed, and the mouth was overflowing with the evil words. "Slay this person!"

Yamamoto heard that the samurai sword in his hand suddenly stirred up. At this moment, he has no time to think why Zhao Siye has such a terrible strength. I don't have time to think about Zhao Siye asking me to come to Pearl. What is the intention. He only knows that this moment is the best time to kill Xiao Zheng, winning, he can live a carefree, respected life for the rest of his life. Losing, even if not dead, lost meaning.

He wants to fight.

And Xiao Zheng is desperate!

At the same time, how did Zhao Siye not have the same feeling?

Like Yamamoto, he has to fight, and Xiao Zheng is desperate. Winning, in the next ten years, twenty years, even on the day when he enters the coffin, he will not be troubled any more. He can develop his own business as he pleases and create his own glory. If he loses, even if he does not die, Zhao Siye also believes that Xiao Zheng will ignite the Lu Dashan hurricane, like Minister Li added oil and vinegar. At that time, what is the future of myself? He paid such a big price. If he was destroyed by Xiao Zheng, how could he be willing?

and so. He must kill Xiao Zheng tonight!

Hey!

In front, Yamamoto's samurai sword won the game.

At the rear, Zhao Siye’s iron fist slammed into it.

Looking at the situation, Xiao Zheng has been attacked by the enemy, and even the retreat has been lost.

but.

When the two men rushed, Xiao Zheng’s mouth was involuntarily a smile. That smile is ridiculous and cruel. It seems that Zhao Siye and Yamamoto are being abused.

but. He is clearly at a disadvantage, how can he laugh?

When A4 saw this scene, the heart suddenly sank, and had not had time to drink the action of Zhao Siye. Xiao Zheng has already shot.

But seeing his blade rise, it seems to ignore the attack of Zhao Siye behind him. The shadow of the sun is shining on Yamamoto. Accurately cut a gap in the samurai knife. Then, the samurai sword in Yamamoto’s hand seems to have been shattered by half of a horrible magnetic field and turned into countless pieces. And Xiao Zheng had a knife, but he did not have any detention because of the samurai sword that shattered Yamamoto. Quickly, lightning-breaking the throat of Yamamoto!

Fight!

A pool of bright red blood spattered. Yamamoto’s eyes were wide, and the throat was incredible. Then, he was so painful, desperate, and squatted in front of Xiao Zheng. A lot of blood rushed out of the fingers. No matter how he blocked it, he couldn’t stop the faucet that opened the gate. Tight and squatting. The pain in the mouth is embarrassing.

After a knife, Xiao Zheng’s movements did not slow down. Turning around, raising the blade, under the horrified eyes of Zhao Siye, Xiao as the **** of the gods generally waved the blade, and slammed the right fist of Zhao Siye!

The fists were broken and the blood rushed out of the arm.

After suffering this cruel blow, Zhao Siye was considered a tough guy, but he was silent, but his teeth were biting, and his left fist was thrown, and Xiao Zheng’s heart was gone.

As long as this fist succeeds, Zhao Siye is confident that he will directly break the heart of Xiao Zheng. Let it kill on the spot.

However, always hiding the strength, killing Yamamoto and playing like Xiao Zheng will make Zhao Siye succeed?

In the moment when Zhao Siye came, Xiao Zheng grabbed his left hand and underestimated the arm of Zhao Siye. Then, under the fierce struggle of Zhao Siye, Xiao Zheng quickly slashed his knife. This time, he even cruelly started from the shoulder and directly cut off Zhao Siye's entire arm.

Fight!

When the hand fell, the whole arm of Zhao Siye was missing. Finally, Zhao Siye broke out an unbearable bark and a painful scream. Like the trapped beast, desperate wailing.

Zhao Siye, who had a **** knife, broke his two arms at a time. This is no different to death for him, but his mind still has a trace of clearness. He also clearly told him that tonight, Xiao Zheng will never let Have yourself.

Xiao Zheng lost Zhao’s arm like a garbage, and then stared indifferently staring at the squatting back. He threw a slam on the floor, and there was no pity in his eyes. The cold voice: “This taste is not bad. What?"

"Cognac!"

A four stepped forward and rushed forward to help Zhao Siye lying on the ground. His face is anxious: "What are you doing? Are you okay?"

"Don't worry about me." Zhao Siye was sorely white and shivering, shook his arm with the only broken arm. "go!"

A four faces hesitated and contradicted. There are countless kinds of brilliance in the eyes. I don't know how to stay.

"Or listen to what you do. I want to kill him. You don't have to be buried." Xiao Zheng slightly picked up his throat, his eyes full of vicious colors.

Xiao Zheng said so, the contradictions and hesitation in Ah Si’s eyes finally became clear.

Yes.

He wants to go.

At the moment when Zhao Siye was injured, he wanted to run away.

But he did not dare to go, and he could not go. Because Xiao is guarding the only intersection, he can't avoid Xiao Zheng and leave this **** parking lot. Therefore, he had to show enough loyalty and derogatory meaning to help Zhao Siye, who was seriously injured and died soon.

Now, when Xiao Zheng put it, he did not hesitate. He threw down Zhao Siye and let him fall on the cold ground. He ran to the intersection.

However, just as he and Xiao Zheng passed by and immediately managed to escape the robbery, his shoulders were suddenly held down. For a moment, he was shocked, his legs suddenly softened and he lost his strength.

"You really want to go?"

There was a demon-like voice in the ear, cold and gloomy: "I am joking."

Fight!

The sharp blade went straight from the back to the heart, and Ah Si seemed to never hear his heartbeat again. Even the voice of asking for help can’t be sent out. Softly fell in the pool of blood. Death is not eye-catching.