Bodyguard of the Goddess

In the face of this killing eight people, Xiao Zheng still does not move in the chair. Fingers sandwiched the smoke, slowly took a beer, took a sip, and smiled: "Why, can you talk about it?"

"Xiao Zheng. I know that you are ranked first in the world." Danny sat firmly opposite Xiao Zheng, his face was gloomy. "But it's just because my father didn't participate in the ranking. Otherwise, do you think you can sit in the first place?"

"I never think how important the ranking is." Xiao Zheng smiled and took a cigarette. "Strength is the reason why I live to this day."

"No one has ever fought my father." Danny said. "I have given you a retreat. Just look at whether you want it or not."

"Retreat?" Xiao Zheng's lips sneered a sneer and slowly looked up. "I don't want to give you a retreat? Do you want it?"

"court death!"

Danny’s face sank, and the wine glass suddenly patted the table and shouted: “Hands!”

Hey!

His voice was degraded, and he did not wait for the seven young high-handed hands standing beside Xiao Zheng. However, Xiao Zheng suddenly got up, pulled out the knife, and his body was like a ghost, and there was no sign of a knife!

Hey!

The knife light splashes and the blade swells. I saw a cold flash, Xiao Zheng's body shape turned, the blade seemed to have long eyes, and it was actually killing the seven young killers.

Fight!

噗通!

Fight!

噗通!

......

The seven people didn't even have room for rebellion. They fell in the pool of blood on the spot and immediately died.

Hey!

Xiao Zhenga pierced the blood-stained blade into the table, and the body squatted down slowly. His face fainted Danny and said carelessly: "Are you sure not to give me a way out?"

Danny’s expression was completely stiff.

The palm of the hand oozes cold sweat, and the vest is the sweat of the beans. Soak his shirt in an instant. The blood-stained blade on the table pierced his heart like a steel needle. Make him restless.

This is the world's first strength?

This is the helper Lu Jia invited?

Danny regretted it.

Regret should not come alone, regret not listening to his father's arrangements, and even regret to challenge Xiao Zheng.

He thought that relying on himself and the helpers who had already been killed, he could easily solve the obstacle of Xiao Zheng. But at this moment, he realized why Lu Jia gave such a heavy responsibility to Xiao Zheng.

Xiao Zheng is indeed worthy of trust and trustworthy.

"I just hope that you don't get involved." Danny changed his tone and said calmly. "This is not good for you."

Xiao Zhengmu stared at Danny without squinting and joked: "So, have you decided to fight with me?"

This sentence sounds so ridiculous, how can Danny not hear the embarrassment of Xiao Zhengkou. But he did not dare to resist. Judging from the terrorist strength shown by Xiao Zheng just now, even if Danny’s strength is doubled, it’s definitely not enough for Xiao Zheng’s teeth. So he decided to only use his mouth and no hands.

"I admit, I am not your opponent," Danny said calmly. "But I can assure you that you are definitely not my father's opponent."

"Just in the past, did you think that you can kill me by those pockets?" Xiao Zheng casually ordered a cigarette and smiled. "But the truth? Your prediction is wrong. Then why do you think that I am not your father's opponent? Maybe I can kill him as well?"

Danny said indifferently: "You will meet sooner or later."

"I never doubted this." Xiao Zheng smiled. "The question is, do you say that I should let you go? Maybe, if you die, your father will not fight Lu Qier's idea again? After all, your father is not too young. He will not want to Face to yourself to go to Lu Qier?"

Listening to Xiao Zheng’s remarks, Danny’s face changed abruptly and licked his lips: “If you kill me, you have no room for manoeuvre.”

"Do you think I need room?" Xiao Zheng asked. "Or, do you think I thought about talking with your father?"

Danny is silent. It seems to be thinking about ways to save lives. And Xiao Zheng looked at his musing expression, but his lips could not help but pass a sly smile.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Zheng asked. "I haven't thought of letting me let you go?"

After a pause, Xiao Zheng continued: "I can wait for you for one night without patience."

"I do not have either."

Suddenly. A vigorous and vigorous voice came from outside the restaurant. Then, a handsome figure came to the table.

He is a person.

But the gas field that came out of the body was far stronger than the eight people who were just now.

Even when Xiao Zheng looked back at the middle-aged man who came to the negative arm, the right eye corner pumped involuntarily. Breathing suddenly stagnate. The heart also followed and sank.

It's him.

As night falls, he is the king of the king.

Xiao Zheng believes that only the night Jun has such a terrible atmosphere. Only him can subconsciously let himself drive the alert of the whole body. Twelve points of spirit to treat this suddenly appearing, but of course the night king.

he came.

Just like the king is coming.

Inadvertently, the body releases a horrible to depressing gas field. Every move is wrapped in a fierce and unrecognizable. At the height of the condescending, he looked at Xiao Zheng. The latter was hit by an electric shock and was covered in hair.

This is the majesty of the strong?

Is this the true power of the strongest standing at the top?

It can be said that this is the most horrible power that Xiao Zheng encountered in this life. The real strong!

The night king has an Asian face, but his body is taller than the Westerners. The height of 185 and the strong body made him full of aggressiveness. The face is not angry and self-defeating. The five-story, as hard as steel, is as cold as an iceberg. A pair of majestic eyes are exudes a welcoming brilliance. As if he is God, even in the face of Jesus, he dared to sign a contract with Satan, fearless.

Is this the power of the strong?

Xiao Zheng carefully grasped the strange breath released from the night Jun. Before that, he never felt it.

"father."

Danny, who had a full Western face, stood up and said in a humble tone: "I'm sorry."

"You should say to yourself." Night Jun stepped in, every step is full of power. "Life is yours, and you take it for adventure."

The voice of the night Jun is majestic and vigorous. Strong sense of power. Even the walking posture is also awe-inspiring.

Danny was ashamed and slowly lowered his head: "I won't dare next time."

"You should dare, and you must do it." Night Jun stared at the only son without emotion. "The person you want to kill, he will definitely die. This is your privilege."