Female President’s Bodyguard

"Ah!"

"Pain..."

"The trough!"

At the gate of the Allure Company, there was a scream of screaming.

Among them, Li Qiang, the most skinny and thick in the weekdays, is the loudest and most miserable...

On weekdays, let alone the same level, that is, two high realms, almost impossible to break his defense.

In other words, his defense is almost invincible under the temperament, comparable to the strong body of the body!

But now, I don’t see how much the old man used to make a lot of effort, and even did not take any weapons. It was so light and slap in the palm of his hand.

Every hit, let Li Xiaohou scream out, like killing pigs.

He clearly felt that the old man's slap, the intensity is not big, but it hurts and hurts... As if, specifically looking for the weakness of his body, a shot!

Since the debut, Li Xiaohou has not been afraid of anyone, even if he encounters a powerful master, it is also a dead battle in the end, no fear in the heart!

I don't know why, he looked at the old man, and he gave birth to a bit of fear... This old man is too horrible!

He felt that even Chen Ge is not an opponent of this old man.

"Dare to say that my old man touches porcelain... You are so weak, can I use porcelain? Who is the porcelain in the end? I think you are relying on me."

The old man muttered and took another shot.

"Ah, it’s wrong... you don’t touch porcelain, you touch porcelain."

Li Yanhou recognized it, it is terrible.

"Well, this is almost the same... come, call Grandpa!"

The old man was satisfied and took another slap.

"My grandfather died early..."

Li Yanhou shook his head.

"Dare to curse my old man's death? Call again!"

After the old man finished speaking, he took a few more shots before letting Li Xiaohou look at Sun Wugong and the knife.

The two had just been beaten up, and now they see the old man looking over, all scared to get up from the ground.

They look at each other and make a decision... Run!

Anyway, the old man didn't seem to be malicious. Although they screamed and screamed, they didn't hurt their guilt, and they were not seriously injured. Even after the pain, Dantian and the meridians gave birth to a little warmth. It was very comfortable. .

But that kind of pain, but they really can't stand it!

"Want to run? Oh, have you run? People who go to the bottom of the sky, want to find a fight for my old man... I don't see them! I am in a good mood today, I want to beat you and dare to run?"

The old man squinted and smiled a little.

"Don't say you guys, Xiao Chen's kid...has never escaped!"

"Run!"

Sun Wugong and the knife will listen to the old man, run away, and still run separately.

What made them desperate was that the old man was too fast, and they came to them in an instant, blocking their way.

This is no problem, the old man explored his hand, grabbed the knife, and then rushed to Sun Wugong...

boom!

The two fell together on the ground.

Hey!

The snoring and screams sounded again.

Just when they were embarrassed, Ding Li also rushed to the office.

Hey!

He knocked on the door with force.

"Morning brother, not good..."

"Nail? Come in!"

Xiao Chen, who is looking at Tong Yan, listened to Ding Li’s panicking voice and frowned.

The door opened and Ding Li rushed in from the outside.

"Morning brother, not good..."

"What is not good, don't panic, say slowly."

Xiao Chen frowned, can make today's Ding Li, panic into such a, certainly not a small thing.

"Morning brother, there was a weird old man outside, very powerful. They were all beaten..."

Ding Li gasped and said.

"Old man?

Upon hearing this, Xiao Chen stood up fiercely.

He instantly thought of the words of the dragon, and the ancients did not come to Longhai.

Is it... is it that the ancients have come to the door?

"go!"

Thinking of this, Xiao Chen worried about Li Weihou's safety and strode out.

Ding Li is busy keeping up: "The old man is very arrogant, and everyone is called a grandson... Let me tell you, your grandfather is coming, let you hurry out and squat."

"Well? My grandfather?"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Chen stepped forward and looked at Ding Li.

"What kind of old man is it?"

"The body is not tall, thin, wearing a gray robes... hair and eyebrows are white, looking at the bones of the fairy, like an old god..."

Ding Li recalled and said.

Listening to Ding Li’s description, Xiao Chen’s body trembled and widened his eyes, wouldn’t it?

"Morning brother, what happened to you?"

Ding Li noticed the strangeness of Xiao Chen and asked busy.

"Is the old man looking at it, and is it awkward?"

Xiao Chen asked busy.

"I...it seems...there is a little bit."

Ding Li thought about it and nodded.

He felt that it was a bit contradictory that the sacred bones and wretchedness appeared on one person at the same time.

But he thought for a moment, but the old man did not feel a bit guilty.

The fairy wind is like a fairy, looking down on the sky, it is a feeling of need to look up, very unreal.

But... that is a little bit cumbersome, but it adds a bit of popularity, that is, it takes the gas, is no longer an old god, but a living person.

Just as Ding Lizhen grinds the old man at the door, Xiao Chen is excited, his figure is like an arrow, and he rushes to the door.

"Old fortune telling, you are coming!"

"Morning brother?"

Ding Li was awakened by Xiao Chen’s voice, and quickly chased him up, while his heart was guilty, old fortune-telling? Who is this?

Is that old man a fortune teller?

Oh, it looks a bit like a **** stick!

Outside the gate, the old man is still mad at Li Lanhou.

The three people were still resisting, but when they arrived, they simply gave up, hit it, and killed it.

No way, simply can't resist!

No matter how they resist, the old man will slap them down... even without a second slap!

Don't say that Li Yan is thick, Sun Wugong and the knife are also afraid, and hey.

"This old man... What strength is it? It looks better than my master."

Sun Wugong squinted his head, and his wine gourd had already been thrown to the side.

"Kid, your old ghost master... just teach you this? Too weak!"

The old man asked Sun Wugong and asked.

"Well? You... you know my master?"

Sun Wugong has a glimpse.

"Oh, why don't I know...how, I still intend to use your master to scare me? Not my old man bragging, I killed you, he dare not say a word, believe?"

The old man said, and he took a few shots on Sun Wugong.

"..."

Sun Wugong's eyes wide open, he thinks... this old man is really bragging!

Well, his master is also a famous figure on the rivers and lakes. It is one of the top ones... even if you can’t beat it, you can’t say that you can’t dare to say a word?

After the old man finished Sun Wugong, he went to play a knife: "The knife is still okay, and the people who can play the knife are much worse... You said that they are also playing with the knife. How are you so much worse than Xue Chunqiu?"

When I heard the old man, the knife almost jumped up.

Who?

Xue Chunqiu?

Knife god?

Lying in the trough, if I can catch up with the sword, I have already smashed your old man!

However, his heart is also very shocked, listening to the old man's tone, apparently did not take the knife **** Xue Chunqiu as a thing!

I don't know if he is pretending to be unreasonable, or really not the same thing!

If it is the latter, then the old man... is a bit scary.

"Is there a problem with the leg? Xiao Chen that kid is treating you? There are still two meridians that don't work. It doesn't affect the weekdays. If you want to break the border, it's hard."

The old man said again.

"..."

The knife squinted, he... How did he know?

He had his legs before, and later Xiao Chen gave him a cure... He also recently wanted to break the ground, only to faintly notice what he felt, except for the problem.

Originally, Xiao Chen came back. He wanted to talk about this, but he didn't have time.

But how did this old man know?

This matter, only he knows it, even Sun Wugong they do not know!

Hey!

The old man's two slaps were shot on the knives' legs, and a sharp pain came out, as if the legs were broken.

"what!"

The knife screamed, and they all refused to be shocked.

"Oh? This kid... finally came out."

What the old man noticed, turned his head and looked a little smile.

"Old fortune-telling, just bullied my brother when I first came, can't you tell me? Pick me up."

With this domineering voice, a figure rushed out of the company and went straight to the old man.

Listening to this domineering voice, Li Xiaohou wants to cry three people... Chen Ge is out!

"Oh, I feel that I am amazing? OK, my old man will take a few tricks with you, see if I don't call you Grandpa!"

The old man sneered, and instantly rushed with Xiao Chen, and launched a big battle.

"..."

Listening to the old man’s words, Li Yanhou’s eyes widened. This old man’s arrogance, dare to say that the morning brother called Grandpa?

Hey!

The two men fought fiercely, and Xiao Chen knew that the old fortune-telling was so powerful that he used a big move when he came up, and it broke out all the fighting power!

From small to large, he and the old fortune-telling ~www.ltnovel.com~ have not won!

Every time, it’s a little worse!

In other words, when he feels that he can play the old fortune telling, the old fortune-telling will become stronger... and not a lot stronger, just a little stronger!

Once and for all... N times, it is like this.

Later, he was desperate. How old is this fortune-telling!

Nowadays, his combat power has reached a great level of perfection. Under the great consummation, he uses all his strength and breaks out big moves. It is very likely to spike!

But now... he was shocked to find that it was impossible!

His extremely fierce attack was all given to the old fortune teller.

"Is the perfection? Oh, yes, finally... not so weak."

The old fortune teller was a little surprised, and then showed a satisfied smile.

"..."

Xiao Chen screams, he has played a powerful and powerful battle, and the old fortune teller can still take it?

When I thought about it, he felt quite normal... Forget it, no second old fortune teller, can tie him with him, even if it is good.

But soon, Xiao Chen cried... He really thought more!

Today, two more, three consecutive weeks, I need to slow down... Hey, old!

good night.