Female President’s Bodyguard

<> At this time, Wu Lao was not easy to suppress the injury, with some shocking eyes, watching Li Yanhou. Yawen romance

This guy clearly shows the realm of the early days of darkness, but this collision is terrible!

"Bajiquan, close to you!"

Wu Lao slowly spit out a few words, and his face was more murderous.

"kill!"

Li Yanhou snarled and once again killed the old witch.

"kill!"

On the other side, Sun Wugong also braced and rushed to Wu Lao from another direction.

"Looking for death!"

The old man’s eyes are cold and murderous!

However, he did not dare to have the slightest care, a peak of darkness, a dark beginning, has the strength to fight with him!

In particular, in the early days of Li Xiaohou's darkness, he can play the power of the initial peak!

boom!

Li Yanhou banged out, his face was thick, but at this time he was with a sly color!

When he was murdering, he has never been honest, and he is not too soft-hearted!

Especially when he saw it with his own eyes, Sun Wugong almost died in the hands of this old guy!

"Explosion!"

Li Yuhou whispered, the fists banged, mixed with fierce winds, and even faintly screaming.

This punch, if it is solid, can definitely reinvent the old witch!

But Wu Lao didn’t give him a chance, he walked sideways and took a palm to Li’s wrist.

On the other hand, Sun Wugong's lock throat buckle, like lightning, caught the old throat of Wu, this is the heavy blow of a blow!

boom!

Wu Lao’s right leg kicked out like lightning, and Sun Wugong’s figure was shaped and he could only avoid it.

Once he continues to apply the lock throat buckle, then the old man's foot will fall on his crotch, watching this power, definitely kicking his little brother!

Dead, Sun Wu's function barely accepted, but was killed by a small brother, it is unacceptable!

If it is so dead, go there and have to be laughed at by other ghosts!

"Malle Gobi, old shame!"

Sun Wugong sighed, grabbed a bottle of wine next to him, and looked up again.

"Wukong, give, spirits!"

Next, Su Xiaomeng took a bottle of spirits and threw it at Sun Wugong.

Sun Wugong threw away the wine in his hand, caught the spirits, opened it, and continued to drink.

Two bottles of wine went down, and Sun Wugong’s broken hand had no pain at all, and his feet were getting lighter and lighter, and it seemed that the station was standing unstable.

Xiaoning and others are looking dumbfounded. Is this dry?

Not fighting?

How do you get yourself drunk?

Isn't this looking for death?

It’s Su Xiaomeng, listening to Li Xiaohou’s story about Sun Wukong, knowing that the more he drinks, the stronger he is!

"Wuka, let him go, I will go find you a spirit!"

"it is good!"

Sun Wugong promised a sigh of relief, and appeared in the blink of an eye behind Wu. Yawen

Snapped!

The bottle in his hand smashed into the head of Wu Lao!

Perceived by the strong winds coming from behind, the old man escaped, but it was still a slow step, and the bottle fell on his shoulder.

This attack, Sun Wugong also used all the strength, the bottle broken, the old shoulders of the witch were sunk, and even the shoulder blades were split!

"what!"

The old witch screamed, some glass crumbs splashed and cut his old face.

The next second, he turned and punched.

"Drunk fist!"

Sun Wugong was short, and escaped the raging blow of Wu Lao, and drunk the Eight Immortals.

"Tongtian Cannon!"

On the other hand, Li Yanhou once again exerted a heavy blow and cooperated with Sun Wugong to attack Wu Lao.

The feeling of crisis emerged in the heart of the witch, and the heart was shocked. The two men cooperated, how could they be so strong?

However, he is also fearless, and has been in the Golden Triangle for many years. If there is no means, he has already been killed!

"kill!"

When the old man hid Li’s thick fist, his right hand was clawed and he buckled the belly of Sun Wugong.

Then, he jerked hard and saw his right hand. He grabbed Sun Wugong’s stomach and tore off a piece of meat from above.

"what!"

Sun Wugong screamed, and a slap in the face of Wu Lao.

The power of the big, directly took off his few teeth, flew out with blood.

Sun Wugong retired and fell to the ground.

He was seriously injured just now, drinking hard liquor and fighting hard.

Now, I am injured again and I can no longer fight.

On his belly, there was a hole, and the flesh and blood were blurred, and blood came out.

"Wuk, how are you?"

Su Xiaomeng stepped forward and asked in a hurry.

"Mom, hurt... give me the wine."

Sun Wugong struggled to sit up and grabbed the wound on his stomach with his hand, but the blood still flowed out of his fingers.

Su Xiaomeng gave a bottle of wine to Sun Wugong. He first drank a few mouthfuls and then poured the spirits on the wound on his stomach.

"what……"

There was severe pain in the wound, and Sun Wugong made a scream, and his body was shaking.

However, he still resisted the pain and continued to pour the wine.

After the wine was poured, he tore his clothes and used it to force him to stop bleeding.

Not far away, Li Yuhou’s battle with Wu Lao is still in progress.

Without Sun Wugong, Li Yuhou fell to the bottom of the wind and took a few punches!

If it weren’t for his thick and thick skin, it’s estimated that it’s falling now!

"Now it is your turn!"

Wu Lao sneered at Li Xiaohou, but because Sun Wugong had lost his teeth, he was a little leaky and ambiguous!

"Old things, you don't have to be sorrowed, you will cry when you wait!"

Li Yuhou gritted his teeth, but his heart was a little anxious. How can the boss not come?

After he finished the call with Su Xiaomeng, he called Nie Jingfeng and asked him to hurry.

Because he feels that even Sun Wugong is not an opponent, and the two together are estimated to be enough!

Still shouting Nie Jingfeng, more insurance!

boom!

Wu Lao’s palm was shot on Li’s chest and he used 10% of his power. Obviously, he had to kill.

Hey!

Li Yanhou couldn't bear it anymore. He spurted a large mouthful of blood, and the huge body flew down and squatted on the bar.

Snapped.

The alloy bar was crushed by Li Yuhou, and he was also on the ground, and there was no movement.

"Great!"

Sun Wugong screamed.

Su Xiaomeng’s body was also a tremor, his eyes were red, and he quickly rushed to Li Yanhou.

"Cough..."

Li Yuhou coughed and slowly climbed up, his face full of pain.

"Oh, how are you?"

Su Xiaomeng came to Li Xiaohou and worried about it.

"Cough... I'm fine."

During the speech, Li Yan’s mouth was overflowing with blood, and when he was breathing, his chest was severely painful.

"You two, **** tonight."

The old man stepped toward Li Xiaohou and his voice was cold.

He was injured by Li Yihou and Sun Wugong tonight, and he has already killed himself.

"Stop!"

Su Xiaomeng was in front of Li Yuhou and stared at Wu Lao: "I want to kill them, kill me first."

"Xiao Nizi, do you think I dare not kill you?"

The fierce light flashed in the eyes of the old witch, and the right hand slowly curved.

"I don't care who you are, no matter who you are behind. If I die, my brother will avenge me..."

Su Xiaomeng said loudly.

"Morning brother? Xiao Chen? Oh, he is not far from death!"

The old man sneered, ready to start.

"Xiao Meng, come back!"

Li Xiaohou pulled Su Xiaomeng behind him, wiped the blood from his mouth, and his heart was running, barely letting himself stand up straight.

"kill!"

The old witch screamed and rushed to Li Yuhou.

"kill!"

Li Yuhou was a big man, and his whole body was condensed on the right fist.

The old man was shocked and his body exploded, avoiding the punch of Li Yuhou.

Li Yuhou was boxing empty, his body was unstable, and he was about to fall.

"Can you fight again?"

The old man laughed and walked back to Li Xiaohou.

Li Yanhou looked at the closer and closer Wu Lao, raised his sense of powerlessness, smiled in his heart, and the old boss, if you don’t come again, you can die.

I don't know if Li Yanhou's chanting has an effect. When Wu Lao made another shot and prepared to kill him, a figure appeared very quickly.

"Oh, the boss is coming!"

With the appearance of this figure, Nie Jingfeng’s voice sounded.

When Li Xiaohou heard this voice, he couldn’t help but be overjoyed, and then moved almost to cry, your old man finally came!

The witch’s heart flashed through the crisis and turned to take a shot at Nie Jingfeng.

"In the middle of a small darkness, dare to hand me a paw?"

Nie Jingfeng taunted, but also a palm shot.

boom!

The old man's face changed greatly, and the body flew out, squatting in the crowd.

At the same time, he vomited blood and looked at people with horror. Who is he, how is it so strong?

Nie Jingfeng’s figure appeared, Hefa’s face, wearing a security uniform, looked a bit odd.

"Old... old, mighty and domineering."

Li Yan criticized one sentence and then fell to the ground.

"Oh, how are you?"

Although Nie Jingfeng is a bit unreliable, she is still very concerned about Li Xiaohou’s younger brother.

"Old boss, don't worry, go see Wukong first..."

Li Yanhou said weakly.

"Wukong?"

Nie Jingfeng sneaked, take a Journey to the West?

"Grandpa, Goku is there!"

Su Xiaomeng saw Nie Jingfeng a bit aggressive, although he did not know where the old man came from, but with his slap in the face of the old man flying, it was enough to make her eyes brighter.

"You are called Goku? Why not call Ba Jie?"

Nie Jingfeng also saw that Sun Wugong was very wounded. He came to him and asked some strange questions~www.ltnovel.com~Sun Wugong was speechless, Ba Jie?

"Forget it, let me deal with the wound first."

Nie Jingfeng said, took out a bottle of medicine, sprinkled it on Sun Wugong's stomach wound, and then took out a pill and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Old... old predecessors, don't let the old man run."

After Sun Wugong took the pill, he only felt a warm current in his stomach and rushed to the limbs.

Immediately, he turned to look at the direction of Wu Lao’s fall and found that the person had disappeared.

"Ran?"

"Running and ran, then the age is a dark mid-term, too bad! If I am, I have to be ashamed to commit suicide!"

Nie Jingfeng said with a grin.

......"

Sun Wugong is helpless, but people have already ran, and he has no choice.

"Xiao Meng, you will call Chen Ge immediately!"

After Sun Wugong thought of something, he said to Su Xiaomeng.

"Oh, okay!"

Su Xiaomeng nodded, took out his mobile phone and called Xiao Chen.

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Two chapters tonight~~~Good night