My Fiancee is a Cold CEO

The nine great guardians of the world are already the core figures in the world.

In addition to the nine giants of the world on all continents, the law protector has the greatest power, and can even dispatch a world assassin from a large state.

On weekdays, the nine giants of the world rarely participate in the management of the world personally, and the nine guardians are even the nominal kings in the world.

The crying interviewer is the protector of the Asian branch and has a great reputation in Southeast Asia.

Even children who hear his murderous name will be frightened and cry.

In this operation, even the crying messenger came, it seems that the world is planning a lot.

"Since you know my name, don't you obediently retreat and prevent us from doing things in the world, and be careful that you Haidong Sword Sect is completely destroyed."

The crying messenger Jiejie smiled, and the words were full of murderous intent.

"I have long heard the name of the crying face messenger, one of the nine great guardians in the world, but if you want to destroy my Haidong Sword Sect, it depends on whether you have this qualification."

Jin Mu raised his eyebrows, and two bright sword lights suddenly shot out in his eyes.

"This is Huaxia, but it is not the resident of your Haidong Sword Sect. As long as you hand over Jin Tianyou and the others, today’s matter has nothing to do with you. I can assure you that absolutely no one will blame Haidong for today’s matter. Sword School."

The crying messenger said with a look of temptation: "Even after everything is done, I will give you a big gift in the world."

"It's useless to say more. It's impossible to take Jin Tianyou away from under my nose."

Jin Mu said firmly.

"It seems that you are toasting and not eating and punishing wine. If that's the case, don't blame me for waiting."

The crying face messenger Jiejie smiled, and a cloud of black mist radiated from his body.

"You guys, go take Jin Tianyou and Jin Zhixiu away, Jin Mu, I will resist."

The crying face messenger said lightly.

"Yes, my lord."

The evil spirits and others responded, and then showed a hideous look on their faces, and walked towards Jin Tianyou on the stage.

Jin Mu's eyes condensed, and the Shui Han sword in his hand swept across suddenly, and a ray of sword light shot towards the evil spirits and them.

"Jin Mu, your opponent is me."

The crying face messenger Jiejie smiled and raised his hands slightly, and a cloud of black energy collided with Jinmu's sword light.

At this time, the evil spirits and the others bypassed the golden wood and shot towards the stage.

"Protect the safety of Chairman Kim."

The security captain Park Chang gave a low cry, leading a group of security guards and evil spirits to fight together.

Although the security that Jin Tianyou brought over this time was very strong, he still looked a little weak against the killer in the Master's world.

In just a moment of effort, most of these security guards were killed or injured.

Seeing people on his side died and injured so quickly, Jin Mu's eyes condensed and became a little anxious.

With a loud shout, like thunder in the day, Jin Mu's eyes shot two brilliant lights, and the long sword in his hand suddenly waved, and a sword aura of ten feet long rose into the sky.

The golden ceiling above the hall jumped to pieces in an instant, the entire roof seemed to be cut open, and piles of rubble poured down from the roof.

The whole hall began to tremble, as if it could not support the sword of Jinmu.

A dignified color flashed in the eyes of the crying face messenger, and a cloud of black mist suddenly spread out, winding towards the sword light.

I don't know what substance the black gas condenses. When the smooth marble floor comes into contact with this black mist, the surface is directly corroded by potholes, and expensive tables and chairs are directly corroded into residues.

When the black mist touched the sword qi, it made a sizzling sound, and then the two zhenqi groups confronted each other in midair.

It seems that the strength of the two sides is even comparable.

"Humph."

Jin Mu coldly snorted, and took a step forward. The sword light turned, and the man walked with the sword, counting the swords in succession, and several sharp sword lights slashed towards the crying messenger.

The face of the crying face messenger changed, and the black energy in front of him suddenly soared, and then turned into ghosts like the crying face messenger, lasing towards the sword light.

"This is... grievance."

Ye Chen squinted his eyes, a flash of light flashed in his eyes.

The moves of the crying face messenger are very similar to the Ye Huang that Ye Chen killed at the beginning, but the strength of the crying face messenger is obviously more than that of the night emperor.

And this group of black energy is extremely gloomy, and it contains extremely strong resentment.

This group of black qi, like a ghost, was obviously condensed from the human soul.

In the ancient martial arts world of China, there are some powerful people who practice crooked ways, who use their three souls and seven souls to condense unique ghosts.

Because the souls of these creatures were drawn out of the three souls and seven souls, they could not enter the cycle of reincarnation, so there was a natural resentment in the souls.

These grievances have become extremely powerful after a long period of tempering.

Powerful people who practice this kind of exercise have a lot more combat effectiveness in the same rank than ordinary ancient martial artists.

But because this kind of exercise is extremely cruel and incompatible with humanity, it has long been forbidden by the ancient martial arts world to practice.

Unexpectedly, this crying face messenger would be able to do such an evil way.

Looking at the resentment in this black mist, there are probably tens of thousands of people killed by this crying messenger.

"Such an evil way, you can't keep you today."

A look of anger flashed in Jin Mu's eyes, and with a loud shout, the sword light in mid-air suddenly brightened.

The crying face messenger's complexion changed, and then a cloud of blood sprayed from his mouth, splashing on the wraith spirit.

After the black mist was nourished by the essence and blood, it rolled like a wave in an instant, and it fought against the sword light of Jinmu, and it turned out to be comparable.

If it weren't for Jin Mu scruples the VIPs in this hall, with his strength, it would not be difficult to defeat the crying face messenger.

But because of the existence of these ordinary people, Jinmu was a little scrupulous when it was used, so the two of them stood in a stalemate for a time.

The evil spirits and others saw that Jin Mu was restrained, with a smile of joy on their faces, they immediately rushed towards Jin Tianyou.

"Ye Chen, what happened today is my fault, please save my father."

Jin Zhixiu's face turned pale at this time and looked at Ye Chen pitifully.

Although she doesn't know how strong Ye Chen is, but now Jin Mu is held back, she can only ask Ye Chen for help.

"Well, it's just taking you some cheap price."

There was a smile on Ye Chen's face, he stepped forward and appeared in front of the evil spirit, and then pointed at the evil spirit.

"Boy, you want to stop me?"

A hideous color flashed in the evil spirit's eyes, and then he blasted out with a punch.

There was a hideous look on the faces of the surrounding assassins.

Evil ghosts are extremely powerful killers in the world, even if they are frontal combat power, they are also extremely good.

A stinky brat who dares to stop evil spirits?

But the next moment, the faces of all the killers present changed.

The fists were facing each other, only a sound of broken bones was heard, and then the evil ghost's right fist trembled slightly, instantly becoming bloody, and the whole person was directly pointed and flew out by Ye Chen.

This... how is this possible.