Female president's private killer

On the top floor of the sea, the women sat around, listening to the screams from downstairs, all looking like earth.

The headset on the ear has not heard since it sounded an hour ago.

Obviously, something has happened to the guard camp sent by old Su!

For a time, the hearts of all the women were very heavy, and subconsciously closed the door tightly.

At this time, only in this way can we bring them enough sense of security!

"Pa" the door was pushed open heavily, and foam rushed in from the outside. When I saw that everyone was okay, I was relieved: "it's okay, it's okay!"

"Mo Mo, what's the matter with you?" Mao Lan stood up and looked at the panting foam in surprise: "Why are you sweating? Didn't you go to heaven? What just happened downstairs? "

"I didn't find brother Duan..." Mo blinked, looking a little excited: "but I did a big thing! Just now the whole sea was surrounded! And they are all experts. Although they have always been my masters, I also took the opportunity to kill several! Well, I'm not fierce! "

The women looked at each other and could not speak for a moment.

"Who is the man behind you?" Mao Lan coughed, resolutely changed the topic and pointed to Wang Qin behind Mo mo.

"This is my master, Wang Qin." Mo Mo pointed to Wang Qin on the left behind her: "most of the masters who surrounded the sea just now were killed by my master! One knife at a time, Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shu! Hey, you haven't seen it, but it's exciting! "

Stimulated women: "...."

"By the way..." Mo Mo pointed to Wang Heming beside Wang Qin. He seemed to want to introduce him, but then he waved his hand: "forget it. Anyway, he's not important, so I won't introduce him."

Wang Heming, who wants to take out a knife and cut himself piece by piece to show his sense of existence: "

Just as Mo Mo was about to continue to boast about her achievements, a woman came in from outside the guest room.

This woman is full of air and looks around with her head held high. She is like an angel emitting divine light and a proud peacock. She has just stepped into it and attracted everyone's attention.

For a moment, all the women focused their attention on her and couldn't help but raise a confusion. Who is this woman?

Of course, this dazzling woman is qinglinghui.

Qinglinghui looked for something in the crowd and couldn't help frowning: "where's Mrs. Xu?"

Since Mrs. Xu's breath remains here, it means that she must have appeared.

"Mrs. Xu?" Mao Lan was stunned and looked at each other with all the women: "you said Xu yourong?"

Qinglinghui frowned slightly and was dissatisfied with Mao Lan's calling Mrs. Xu's real name, but she didn't ask much. The top priority was to find her: "do you know where she is?"

"She's not here." Lin Baiyu nodded: "she should be with Duan Tiandao."

"Duan Tiandao?" Qinglinghui looks a little strange. Duan Tiandao is obviously a man's name, and Mrs. Xu is even with a man?

"Can you tell me where she is?"

"We don't know." Mao Lan smiled bitterly.

Qinglinghui nodded: "thank you. Can you prepare a room for me to freshen up? "

Her words seemed to be discussing, but people felt they couldn't refuse.

"Well... Yes." Mao Lan thought for a moment, nodded and agreed, and pointed to the opposite guest room.

Qinglinghui waved her hand and walked into the guest room. The man behind her turned and stood outside the door, like a loyal watchdog.

At this time, qinglinghui's face was pale and her hair lost its luster because of excessive use of mental strength. Her deep dark circles under her eyes highlighted her fatigue.

These days, she has been busy and tired. After entering the sea, she has greatly used her mental strength to fight. She is very tired both physically and mentally. If she doesn't take a rest, I'm afraid she will fall before she finds Xu yourong.

To protect Xu yourong, we must first restore our combat effectiveness.

Qinglinghui took off her clothes and went into the bathroom.

When the hot and strong water hit her pale skin, qinglinghui felt that her energy was recovering one by one.

A row of red numbers flashed in my mind. This is her weight. Compared with before she came to southern spring, she has lost three kilograms. Compared with her body of more than 170 cm, this weight is really too light.

Qinglinghui lowered her head and looked at her obviously emaciated body. Even without touching, she knew that her ribs must be protruding now.

After she scrubbed her chest and stroked it with her hands, data such as volume, density and elasticity came to her mind, so qinglinghui immediately knew that it was much smaller than before the southern spring.

"If women want to lose weight, most of them are to lose their breasts first..." qinglinghui thought with some self mockery.

Wan'an has no chest, because he is a man, although he is very tall and has strong chest.

If a man has a chest, he is not a man, it is a human demon.

Banshee Wan'an... Oh, no! It was Wan'an who had just entered through the blood evil array, and he was besieged.

The three Zhao elite moved at the same time. One of them recited the spell gently, and the spirit of heaven and earth quickly gathered towards him. Then he gently waved his hand and several wind blades cut off Wan'an from the air.

The tall Zhao elite's spear was as fierce as a dragon in his hand and stabbed Wan'an's soft rib fiercely. The slightly shorter Zhao Lianti's fine stabbing sword was as fast as lightning and attacked Wan'an's throat like a poisonous snake.

One green and one blue light were emitted from the long gun and the fine stab sword respectively, which was the manifestation of Taoist spirit. It was obvious that they were two masters.

The three sides attack each other, and they are all extremely fierce. They are intended to quickly kill Wan'an.

Wan'an took a hard breath, quickly moved and transposed, and several wind blades hit his original position. There were several terrible deep grooves on the ground, and the two Taoist forces also failed, leaving two residual shadows in the air.

Wan'an is not a monk, so his skills are difficult to fight for a long time. If the stalemate continues, his life will be worried and he is ready to make a quick decision.

He picked up a long knife from the ground and soared into the air. He fiercely cleaved at the Zhao FA in the air, and the frightened Zhao FA in the air hurriedly fled.

When the blade passed by, a wisp of hair fell from the air. Zhao Jiafa was shocked into a cold sweat. He didn't expect that Wan'an, who looked ordinary and had no Taoist power, should be so strong. The long knife passed him by a millimetre.

Wan'an failed to strike in the air. When his body was falling, he raised his knife and cut the two people on the ground. The long knife swept away at the other two Zhao's elite like a tongue of fire. The powerful power fluctuation shocked the two people. They didn't dare to attack the front and hurried back three feet.

Wan'an fell from the air, leaned on the ground with a knife, gasped, and a cold sweat fell from his forehead.

The three Zhao family elite approached again carefully. Just now, Wan'an's fierce two knives made them tremble. If Wan'an fought against them with this prestige, they might have to spend a lot of hands and feet, or even pay a certain price.

"Don't hide your strength. I know you still have the strength to fight again. Don't try to deceive us," Zhao said As he spoke, he quickly performed a Taoist technique, and several tongues of fire fell from the sky and attacked Wan'an.

Wan'an's action was very fast. With a "whoosh" sound, he moved away from the flame, and then turned his body to rush towards the Zhao elite with a long gun. The long knife cut down obliquely like cold electricity, blowing a fierce vigorous wind.

The elite armed with the gun found that the strength of Wan'an's long knife seemed to be much weaker this time. He raised his long gun to meet him. The green power at the tip of the gun was shining brightly. "Boom" made a loud noise. The long knife collided with the long gun, and both of them were shocked and retreated a few steps.

At the same time, the elite of the Zhao family, who was holding a thin sword, had attacked. The blue Taoist power was amazing and made a sound of "Chi Chi" breaking through the air.

Wan'an dodged sideways to avoid his edge, and then drew a knife to cut back.

"Qiang" made a loud noise, sparks shot indiscriminately, and the long knife hit the thin sword. The sharp man holding the sword was shocked, and Tengteng stepped back a few steps.

Wan'an secretly said that it's a pity. If his strength is a little stronger, the thin sword will be cut off by him.

At this time, he had no time to think about it, because a row of ice guns issued by Zhao's Dharma Master had attacked him above his head, and he hurried forward.

Just now, the exchange of these moves was like lightning, stone and fire. It was really close to the extreme. Then there were swords and shadows around. The four fought together, and Taoism and Taoism were intertwined.

Wan'an not only has to deal with the fierce Taoist power inspired by a gun and a sword, but also always takes into account the fierce Taoist attack from the air. It's really bitter to the extreme.

At this moment, in addition to the feeling of exhaustion, the five internal organs in his body were also as painful as cracks. He bit his teeth and didn't make the blood in his mouth gush out.

The three Zhao elite have seen that he can't catch it, and they move more rapidly, trying to end the battle as soon as possible.

When!

The powerful wind blade that Zhao Jiafa had been preparing for a long time hit Wan'an's long knife. The sharp blade made of refined steel broke into two parts, and only the handle was held in Wan'an's hand.

At the same time, the long gun and the fine sword also stabbed at him. He hid and flashed left. Although he had avoided two strong Taoist forces, he stumbled and fell to the ground. At this time, he could not help it any more, and the blood burst out of his mouth.

Wan'an resolutely threw away the broken knife, raised his head to the sky and gave a low roar. Then he slammed his hands into the major acupoints all over his body. The sound of "bang bang" was heard all the time. His mouth kept spraying blood. The blood mist filled in front of him, and his whole body was stained with a light layer of red.

This is a very domineering technique. Beat acupoints and pulse to temporarily stimulate the potential in the body.

This skill is the unique skill Duan Tiandao taught him to protect his life.

However, the great power of this skill and benefits will cause much harm. Although it can temporarily improve the ability, he will die if he is heavy, and the light one will be disabled and the spirit is greatly injured. But at this moment, in order to share some pressure on Duan Tiandao, he decided to fight with his life.

Death is not terrible. What's terrible is that you want to die and don't dare to die!

Wan'an is the kind of man who dares to die if he wants to!

It is not difficult for him to give up his life for Duan Tiandao. This is his mission!

At this time, if his death can share the pressure of heaven!

Even if thousands of people go!

Wan'an's strange actions made the three elite Zhao family aware of the bad. They accelerated forward and launched a fierce attack again, with the intention of ending the battle before all variables began.

But the variables have begun.

Wan'an moved.

This time, his movements were as fast as ghosts. For example, he didn't know how many times he was going to be fast. He rushed to the elite with a gun for the first time. Facing the rainbow like Taoist power, he didn't dodge and raised his fist to meet each other. The huge fist appeared in front, and the Taoist power was instantly scattered.

His right fist hit the gun heavily, the long gun was broken, the elite of the gun stepped back, opened his mouth and vomited a mouthful of blood, which soaked his clothes.

Wan'an gathered his strength with a domineering technique, which was even more fierce than usual. However, the injury in his body was one point heavier after this shock, and he vomited two mouthfuls of blood again.

Scarlet.