Female President’s Bodyguard

Vol 2 Chapter 2105: The secret of the god

When they saw the old-fashioned eye, they were also mad, and even the hand holding the weapon was shaking.

Some people even think that they have an illusion, how can a strong sovereign be so miserable?

Impossible!

They blinked and found that... they were really their lords.

"Let the weapon down, roll!"

Xiao Chen looked at them and said coldly.

When!

Someone throws the weapon first, then turns and runs.

Even the lords are so miserable, they are definitely not opponents, dare to do it, isn't that looking for death?

With the leader, more people threw away their weapons and ran away.

Finally... there is nothing left.

"Oh, I thought that the island's warriors would rather die than die. It turns out that ... is also afraid of death."

Xiao Chen smiled and continued to walk inside.

The old-fashioned eye of the triangle eyes trembled, and these **** actually ran away?

"People are reluctant to do so. It is normal for them to respond like this. Are you afraid of death? If you want to die, you have a chance to commit suicide."

Xiao Chen said to the old man of the triangle eye.

"You...what do you want to do!"

The old-eyed triangle asked Xiao Chen and asked.

"First let the Chinese warriors you caught."

Xiao Chen said faintly.

"Then, let's talk about the rest."

"it is good!"

The old man with a triangular eye endured a pain and nodded.

He felt that Xiao Chen’s life was definitely for other purposes... He was afraid of death, so he felt that he still had a chance.

After waiting in, I naturally see people again.

This time, after waiting for Xiao Chen to speak, he told him to bring the Huaxia warrior.

Soon, the Huaxia warrior was brought over.

When the Huaxia warriors were brought over, everyone's face changed, and even Xiao Chen's eyes were cold.

I saw this Huaxia martial artist, bloodied... The left eye and the left ear were gone.

Looking down, his left hand was also cut off, covered with gauze.

The kneecap of the left leg seems to have been smashed, dragged to the ground, bloodstained, and looks particularly miserable.

"Old Zhao!"

Ma Rulong’s eyes widened and he was going to go forward.

"Let our lord, or else kill him!"

A man picked up a knife and placed it on the neck of the already half-conscious Chinese martial artist. He shouted.

When he heard him, Ma Rulong made a move and did not dare to act rashly.

Xiao Chen’s look is getting colder and colder, looking at this person: “Would you like your lord? Ok, I will give it to you now!”

When the words fell, he shook hands and smashed the old-fashioned triangular-eyed old man, while his body shape shook, like a shadow.

boom!

Not waiting for the old-fashioned eye of the triangle, Xiao Chen came to this person one step at a time, and a brick was shot on his head.

Hey.

The crack of the bones came out, and the man did not even scream. He fell to the ground and did not move.

"All killed!"

Xiao Chen had thought about it. As long as he didn't do it, he wouldn't kill anyone. It would be fine to leave.

But now... looking at the Chinese warrior in front of him, he changed his mind!

kill!

Regarding the Chinese people, the island people still have not changed!

"kill!"

The knife and other people are also angry, they have started, and soon the **** smell is pervasive, and the corpse is everywhere.

At this time, the Huaxia warrior also woke up and looked at the scene, sluggish.

"Old Zhao, it is me, Ma Rulong."

Ma Rulong helped the Chinese warrior and shouted at him.

"Ma Rulong?"

The Huaxia warrior seems to have slowed down and recognized the horse face man in front of him.

"Yes, it is me."

Ma Rulong nodded.

"Old Zhao, how are you?"

"I... am I in a dream?"

The Huaxia warrior looked at Ma Rulong and looked a little embarrassed.

"No, not in a dream, in reality... Lao Zhao, you are saved."

Ma Rulong said busy.

"I was saved?"

The Huaxia warrior smashed, and there are three great forces in Tianbei, will they be saved?

"Who was I saved? Old horse, it is you..."

"No, it's not me, it's Xiao Chen... You know him? It's the guy who lost the Xuanyuan knife."

Ma Rulong said to the Huaxia warrior.

Not far away, Xiao Chen, who had a look of killing, couldn’t help but be speechless. Nima’s, do not have to repeat this sentence? Very hearty, okay?

"Xiao Chen?"

A Chinese martial artist took a look and immediately looked around.

"What is the power of Tianbeiliu?"

"I was killed by Xiao Chen, and I have left this for a long time."

Lu Zhen also said.

"What? He killed the chemical?"

Huaxia Wushu’s one-eyed eyes may have touched the pain and revealed the painful color.

"Well, he is very strong... Tianbeiliu is going to be destroyed."

Chuxun looked at Xiao Chen and said.

"Good... great."

When I heard this, the Huaxia warrior was a little excited. He thought he would be tortured to death. He didn't expect... things would change like this.

Thinking of the little devil's torture to him, his heart is full of hate and anger.

"Xiao... Xiao Chen?"

"I am Xiao Chen."

Xiao Chen slowly stepped forward and said to him.

Moreover, he decided that if Ma Rulong dared to say another ‘This kid is Xiao Chen who lost Xuanyuan’s knife,’ he slaps the past and is not finished yet.

The Huaxia warriors glared at one-eyed eyes and looked at Xiao Chen, and the look was slightly complicated.

They originally came for the Xuanyuan knife. It can be said that if Xiao Chen does not lose the Xuanyuan knife, he will not come to the island country, and then will not be caught by the little devil.

But now, his life is saved by Xiao Chen, and he is avenged for him, so the mood is quite complicated.

"Sir...Sir, thank you."

After a few seconds of silence, the Huaxia warrior said slowly.

"you are welcome."

Xiao Chen shook his head, he didn't have much to worry about... These people came to the island country for the Xuanyuan knife, not for the Chinese national treasure, not for the hands of the island people, but for the Xuanyuan knife!

So, to put it bluntly, they have to end up like this, and they can’t blame him.

"You are well wounded. Today, the North Stream will be destroyed."

"I... I can't do it."

The Huaxia warrior smiled bitterly and barely shook his head.

"I can avenge myself... I thought I would die in the island country, no one knows! Now, I am very satisfied."

"..."

Xiao Chen looked at the Huaxia warrior. Although he did not have a diagnosis, he also saw that it was really impossible. The injury was too serious and could not continue.

"Old horse, can I ask you something?"

Suddenly, the Huaxia warrior opened the door.

"You said."

Ma Rulong nodded.

"When I am dead, burn me, bring the ashes back to China... I don't want to be buried in the island country, I will be buried in China."

Chinese warriors are getting weaker and weaker.

"Okay, we promise you!"

Chuxun also saw it. He really couldn’t hold it anymore. With a bit of sadness, he nodded.

"Well... Oh, the enemy has reported, and I am relieved..."

The Huaxia warrior smiled and finally looked at Xiao Chen.

"Hope...you can get back to Xuanyuan, the knife, and you shouldn’t leave the island."

"Will do."

Xiao Chen nodded.

He wanted to tell the Huaxia warrior that the real Xuanyuan knife was actually in his hands and was taken away by the island people. It was actually a fake.

But he thought about it, still did not say.

It’s not impossible to say that he is afraid of him saying that the Huaxia warriors are not willing to die.

So, forget it.

After a few words, the Huaxia warrior trembled, closed his eyes and swallowed his last breath.

"Old Zhao..."

Ma Rulong shouted a few times, his face full of sadness.

Xiao Chen and others are just getting to know him, naturally he won’t be sad because of him.

However, watching the Huaxia warriors tortured into this way, they are more angry.

boom!

Xiao Chen kicked the old-eyed triangulation and squatted on a large rock.

Hey!

The old man with a triangular eye spits out a blood and his face is paler.

"Look, but anyone who is in the north, kills all!"

Xiao Chen said coldly.

"it is good!"

The knife and others nodded, all scattered.

"You three are dealing with his aftermath, I am looking for this old devil to talk."

Xiao Chen said to Ma Rulong.

"Ok."

The three nodded and prepared to cremate on the spot, and then the ashes were brought back.

Xiao Chen, carrying the triangular eye, came to the largest building and threw him on the ground.

"You... destroy me all the heavens, and this thing will spread throughout the island's martial arts. When you are... you will die."

The old-eyed triangle looked at Xiao Chen and said.

"I am waiting for them to kill me, who will come, who will die!"

Xiao Chen looks cold and holds the neck of the old man with a triangular eye.

"Don't threaten me, don't scare me... Chinese people are not scared, do you know?"

"Cough..."

The old-fashioned eye of the triangle touched Xiao Chen’s cold eyes and his heart trembled.

"Say, why did you build a shrine and also got a statue of the **** of the North Sea?"

Xiao Chen looked at the old man with a triangular eye and was cold.

Hearing this, Xiao Chen glanced, he asked what to do?

"My patience is limited. It is best to tell me what you know."

Xiao Chen’s hands are slowly working hard.

"I... I said..."

The old-eyed triangle sees Xiao Chen really want to kill him, and rushes to speak.

"Actually, this was passed down from generation to generation... because of the construction of the gods, let him enjoy the visits, offerings, and then through some secret laws, the gods of the North Sea will come..."

"Let the North Sea God King come?"

Xiao Chen frowned.

"Is it a resurrection?"

"No... different from the resurrection~www.ltnovel.com~ But there are some similarities. It is that the spirit of the North Sea God King is not scattered and can come again, but he can't be resurrected..."

The old-eyed triangulation shook his head.

"The spirit is not imprinted?"

When I heard this, Xiao Chen’s heart suddenly moved to the chaos of the ‘land’ article, that is, the repair of the gods, that is, the spiritual power!

Can it be said that on the island side, the study of the soul of people is more than that of China?

Otherwise, how come there will be this coming?

"How did the North Sea **** king come?"

Xiao Chen looked at the old man with a triangular eye and asked.

"His old people will choose a person, and then the spirit of the imitation is combined ... but it can't last too long. Most of the time, his spiritual imprint still needs to remain on the golden statue, continue to condense and enjoy the visit..."

“Choose a person? Spiritual imprint fusion?”

Xiao Chen frowned, what is this?

Looking for a host?

Then win?

No, it should be said that the 'attached body' is more accurate.

Chapter III~

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