Female president's private killer

Two young girls with supermodel figure and appearance closely followed the old man. Their cold expression and swaying gait constituted a strange charm. However, if only from the perspective of fashion, they are not as good as the Tianji old man in front. They will always give people a cutting-edge impact.

As he walked, the old man sighed: "to tell you the truth, I have seen Zhao Qiankun since I was a child. This little guy is actually very, very smart. He is one of the smartest people I have ever seen, but he has some problems in his character. But who can be blamed? If you stay with the old bully Zhao for a long time, everyone will go crazy! Zhao Qiankun is very talented and has the purest blood of the Zhao family. He can make a mess at this age. If he is talented, he is better than the direct children of many hidden families! It was only because he was Zhao's only son that his potential was suppressed. Do you know what Zhao Qiankun's biggest weakness is? "

Since the old man asked, the two supermodel women certainly asked quickly. This made the old man Tianji feel very happy and opened the mystery with a smile: "Zhao Qiankun's only weakness is his bad luck. If we have to find another shortcoming, it is that he chose Zhao Dabanzi, who was equally unlucky, as his personal guard. "

"How is that possible? Hasn't Zhao Qiankun been aerated? How can such luck be bad? " A woman asked in surprise. She really didn't understand.

This sincere surprise made the old man enjoy it very much. He smiled more charming. Every wrinkle on his face was like a carefully outlined line: "Zhao Qiankun has indeed been lucky, and Jia Tianxia, the master of Jia family who is good at Qimen dunjia, added it himself! Unfortunately, his luck was so bad that a lucky charm was not enough to reverse his fate. If he were willing to fully follow his father's guidance, give up those dispensable fighting abilities and concentrate on cultivating the martial arts, he might not die so soon. "

Speaking of this, the old man suddenly stopped. In front of his snow-white shoes, there happened to be something like charcoal. This thing was originally a leg of Zhao Qiankun. It was completely carbonized in the high temperature of the explosion.

This may be the only trace left by Zhao Qiankun in the world.

Looking at the ash charcoal, the old man shook his head, sighed and said, "in fact, refusing to listen to his father's advice is also a manifestation of bad luck."

The old man stopped. In front of him, the faint green light was performing the final battle scene. Although the light green figure is vague, it can still distinguish the exchanges of Duan Tiandao, such as charm, Zhao Qiankun's hysteria and Xu yourong's calmness and indifference.

Before Duan Tiandao rushed to the battlefield, Zhao Qiankun had thrown Xu yourong to the ground, and then rushed up impatiently. He grabbed the clothes on Xu yourong's chest, but he had no strength to tear them apart. Zhao Qiankun's whole body maintained a strange bow shape, which was rigid.

Xu yourong's left leg is curled up, and his knee is right against Zhao Qiankun's lower abdomen. This position is a little higher, but in his state, it can still affect the fatal part. And in the case of Zhao Qiankun's full attack, this can just maximize the force and maximize the damage to Zhao Qiankun.

Such a heavy blow made Zhao Qiankun faint on the spot!

He then bounced up from Xu yourong like lightning and stepped back a few meters. Xu yourong posed in a very strange posture. If Zhao Qiankun was still in his original position, he would be bombarded by her right knee again. At that time, even if Zhao Qiankun was full of steel bars, he could not escape the fate of destruction. At the same time, his left hand will fall into Xu yourong's hand and will be broken by her in an instant.

Next, I'm afraid it only takes a few seconds for Xu yourong to take apart Zhao Qiankun's bones!

In an instant, Zhao Qiankun at that time almost fell into the abyss of destruction from extreme excitement!

The great contrast brought him unparalleled stimulation, and let fear and madness completely occupy his soul. He screamed and rushed to Xu yourong, knocked her down by relying on the huge difference in body and strength, then grabbed her hair in his favorite way, kicked her body desperately, and tried to disintegrate her resistance consciousness and physical strength with beating and pain.

If only to get Xu yourong's body, Zhao Qiankun can knock her out and do whatever he wants. He has a huge toolbox that can help him have non repeatable programs all night. Or more complicated, he can also break her limbs and seal her mouth. The advantage is that he can enjoy the pain response of the other party, but the disadvantage is that the response is incomplete.

Zhao Qiankun has a perfect hobby. He can't accept incomplete abuse. He needs tyranny, scream, painful and humiliating expression, trembling, wriggling, trembling, moaning and helpless push.

However, as long as Xu yourong still has the will and physical strength to resist, with her almost predictable terrorist fighting ability, Zhao Qiankun will destroy his vulnerable parts before enjoying all the above.

So he can only keep fighting. The more he fights, the more he will raise his anger that can't be vented. This made him not notice the short and violent showdown between Duan Tiandao and Zhao Dabanzi, nor did he see Duan Tiandao rush towards him at an indescribable speed, nor did he realize what the faint irony in Xu yourong's eyes meant.

Then, Zhao Qiankun, who has many terrorist abilities, was boxed by Duan Tiandao. Moreover, because there is too much room for attack to choose, Duan Tiandao is even extravagant enough to accumulate strength slightly, and then concussion him with greater strength and more destructive boxing power, which will make his spine full of cracks!

The old man looked at everything silently, while two young women stood quietly on his left and right sides, but a strange look appeared on their faces.

It seems that the old man paid attention to it, and the image suddenly became clear. Even Zhao Qiankun's words threatening Duan Tiandao were restored word by word. Therefore, the old man's face changed accordingly, and his charming smile became more and more charming.

"If he didn't say the last few words, he might survive. This unlucky guy. " The old man sighed softly. There are many reasons for bad luck, such as arrogance, ignorance or rage, but at this time, there is often only one result of bad luck, that is death.

Duan Tiandao pulled the trigger without hesitation, turning half of Zhao Qiankun's body into fly ash, and there was no possibility of surviving. The old man's sharp eyes saw that before pulling the trigger, the green tendons on the back of Duan Tiandao's left hand were beating constantly. Finally, he realized that no matter what Zhao Qiankun said, he was actually dead.

At this time, the woman on the left of the old man suddenly said, "the luck of heaven seems very good!"

"It's not just good, it's incredible. How bad Zhao Qiankun's luck is, how good his luck is. " Said the old man.

"Such high luck? Has he changed his fortune? " The woman's face was shocked.

"No." The old man smiled and denied the young woman's inference: "that's the luck of the way of heaven itself. His luck is really too good. Even if he doesn't increase, he can run around the world. If he increases a little, he can enlarge his luck to a point that his enemies can't bear."

"In that case." The young woman took a slight breath: "why did he ask you for help? I remember he never asked you for anything. "

"He used to be alone." Old Tianji shrugged his shoulders and shrugged well: "now he cares about more and more people and things, which he can't fully care about. In fact, even if he can be considerate, he doesn't want his women to be threatened at all. Even if the danger is only increased by 1%, he can't accept it. "

"You are so wise." Another woman who never spoke finally said, "Mr. Tiandao has always refused to take over the black soldier and wants to live an unrestrained life. Now he finally finds the benefits of having a strong power. It is better to let him gradually understand this truth in his free life than to reason hard in his ear. "

Old man Tianji smiled: "help me pass a message to Zhao overbearing. He can revenge, but he can't target the woman of Tiandao, nor can he do it himself. Otherwise, I will personally visit him and the rest of the Zhao family. I believe that as long as there are no these two conditions, the way of heaven will be fine. "

The two women were silent for a moment, and one of them finally spoke: "although the Zhao family is not like us to practice in the world, their strength is also very strong. Zhao Qiankun is still the only son of Zhao overbearing. Aren't you afraid that he will fight to death in a rage? "

"You haven't been practicing for a long time. You won't understand." The old man looked around the dark, cold, desolate and dangerous wilderness, smiled meaningfully and said, "the longer you live, the more afraid you are of death. The more things you experience, the less likely it is to lose your mind. Although Zhao Badao is overbearing, he only does what he is sure of. Even if he wants to fight a fish dead net, it depends on whether he will really break the net when he dies. "

The two women took a slight breath and relaxed a lot. One of the women smiled and said, "I think Zhao is not overbearing at all. You are the one who is really overbearing."

"You're wrong." Tianji old man shrugged again: "in fact, I'm saving Zhao's hegemony."

"Oh?" The two women's surprise at this moment had no disguise at all: "why?"

"Zhao overbearing doesn't know who the way of heaven is, nor does he understand the character of the way of heaven, nor does he know the potential of the way of heaven." The old man Tianji slightly tightened his muscles and seemed to feel a little cold: "if I didn't come forward, Zhao overbearing might have some advantages in the early stage and even hurt some women of Tiandao, but before long, when he faced Duan Tiandao who was nirvana in anger, he would find that he made the stupidest mistake in the world, At that time, he will think about why there is no regret medicine in the world. " The old man paused for a moment and said, "if the way of heaven goes crazy, even I am afraid."

The two tall and beautiful women looked at each other and saw each other's horror, doubt and disbelief.

The two women couldn't help but say at the same time, "isn't Duan Tiandao an orphan you adopted? Is it... Who is he? "

The old man took a breath and didn't answer.

One of the women reluctantly smiled: "I think no matter who Mr. Tiandao is, it will not affect you."

"Of course!" Old Tianji was slightly stunned and straightened his chest conditionally: "I'm so good to him! I trained him, gave him money, ran around for him and left the black soldiers to him. No matter what he did, he shouldn't do to me... "

But his voice became smaller and smaller, and he was less and less confident. He suddenly raised his head and looked at the two women: "although I always beat him when he was a child, it was for his good. He would never understand and remember this hatred... You, you say... Do you say yes?"

Two women: "