Stunning Female President's Personal Soldier

Yizhou Jinguan City.

"What is Zhang Shuo doing, come here quickly!" One person yelled at the other.

Soon a Zhang Shuo in black ran over, and complained to the person who called him just now: "Lian Pan, can you be so frightened every time you drink and eat? "

Lian Pan and Zhang Shuo are good friends, and also belong to the same gang.

Moreover, both of them had a black tattoo of the word "Forbearance" in italics on their wrists.

If Chen Mo saw Zhang Shuo at this moment, he would be extremely shocked, because this is the guy who injured himself in Luoyang.

"It's a problem not to think positively while eating!" Lian Min said confidently.

Seeing Zhang Shuo rolled his eyes at him, he couldn't help saying: "Okay, I won't joke with you anymore, let me tell you that today we guys are all together, you just came back from a mission and you did a good job, our brothers will welcome you Clean up the dust, finally everyone doesn’t have to perform the task, and it’s not easy to get together, the last time we got together was last year’s Mid-Autumn Festival!”

"Yeah, there are so many of us, it's been a long time since we got together!" Zhang Shuo couldn't help sighing, and said, "How time flies!"

"Okay, don't think so much!"

Lian Pan is careless, he doesn't care about how time flies, and he doesn't feel sad, he only knows one thing, he is drunk today!
"By the way, what is your mission this time?" Lian Min couldn't help asking Zhang Shuo.

"Kill an old man who doesn't know any kung fu! I don't know why the Lord Ling asked me to kill him!" Zhang Shuo said strangely.

Lian Pan curled his lips, spread his hands, and said helplessly: "This is still a strange thing. In the past few years, the Lord let us kill people. That one is not strange, and there is no reason at all, no rules!"

"Let's not talk about this matter. Since the Lord asked us to kill those people, the Lord has his own intentions. It's useless to think so much. Why don't we hurry over and have a drink!" Zhang Shuo suggested.

It's not that Zhang Shuo didn't want to talk about this matter, because he was really afraid that the walls would have ears. In fact, he had already complained in his heart.

"That's right, those people must be waiting impatiently. If you have wine today, you will be drunk today, and you will worry about it tomorrow. Brothers and I don't have much time to gather together. Maybe that time because they went out to perform a mission, they might not come back alive! "

What Lian San said is indeed true. People like them who live on the knife's edge and licking blood have no idea that one day they will make a mistake and become eternal hatred.

"Ring Ling Ling..."

However, at this moment, Zhang Shuo's mobile phone suddenly remembered, Zhang Shuo quickly took out the mobile phone, saw that it was an unfamiliar call, he answered the call, and asked, "Hi, who are you looking for? "

Because it was an unfamiliar call, Zhang Shuo's first sentence was to confirm whether the caller made a mistake.

"I'm looking for Zhang Shuo!" A hoarse voice came from the phone.

Hearing this, Zhang Shuo was a little surprised. Among all the people he knew, there was no one with this voice.

He immediately said: "I am Zhang Shuo, I don't know who you are?"

"You don't need me to know who I am. You just need to go back to your hotel room right now. I'm here to find you!" The hoarse voice on the phone hung up immediately after finishing speaking. phone.

Zhang Shuo suddenly realized that the matter was not simple, and quickly said to Lian San: "Lian San, you go there first, a friend of mine has something to do, let me go back to the hotel quickly, saying that this matter is very important, I have to go there quickly Already!"

"Alright then, come quickly!"

Lian Pan saw Zhang Shuo's appearance, but he seemed to have something to do, so he agreed, and at the same time he did not forget to ask.

Seeing that Lian Pan agreed, Zhang Shuo immediately ran towards his room in the hotel.

The door of the hotel room was intact, without any damage. Zhang Shuo quickly opened the door and walked into the room.

In the room, I saw a man who I thought was wearing a black windbreaker and had long shawl hair.

The man was extremely sloppy, with a long beard, and his hair was silvery white, almost completely white. Eight out of ten hairs were white.

Judging by the appearance of this man, he should be about 60 or [-] years old!

"Who are you, what do you want from me?" Zhang Shuo looked at this person vigilantly, and he got a very dangerous signal from this person.

The white-haired man stood up slowly, hooked his hands towards Zhang Shuo, and said, "Stop talking nonsense, let's do it!"

"Then I'm welcome!"

Zhang Shuo didn't have any strength to save, he quickly released his fighting spirit, and the red tiger appeared in front of Zhang Shuo instantly, and let out a monstrous roar, "Oh..."

"Roar……"

However, at this moment, a dragon's roar appeared in front of the white-haired man and roared towards Zhang Shuo.

"It's actually a green dragon..."

Zhang Shuo was a little surprised, the battle spirit of the dragon is very rare, and Guan Yu, the second master of the year, was the battle spirit of Qinglong.

Facing the blue dragon roaring towards him, Zhang Shuo hastened to block it with all his strength, and his crimson tiger blocked the blue dragon.

But three seconds later, exactly three seconds later, the red tiger was instantly smashed by the green dragon, and Zhang Shuo was sent flying by the huge impact force of the green dragon.

"boom……"

The huge force made Zhang Shuo slam on the wall, almost causing Zhang Shuo to fall apart.

"puff……"

After falling to the ground, Zhang Shuo spat out a mouthful of blood.

"what……"

Just as he was about to get up from the ground with his hands supported, suddenly a huge blue claw of a green dragon appeared on his back, holding him down. Under the tremendous force, he fell to the ground again in an instant.

While lying on the ground, he let out a painful scream. After all, being oppressed by the dragon's claws was too painful.

"Who are you?" Zhang Shuo, lying on the ground, asked the white-haired man with all his strength.

The white-haired man walked up to Zhang Shuo, smiled and said to Zhang Shuo: "Didn't you hurt a boy a few days ago? I am his father!"

"The boy was beaten up, of course I will get him back, but don't worry, I won't kill you, I'm here today just to give you a warning!"

After speaking, the white-haired man quickly withdrew his power, and the Qinglong battle spirit disappeared instantly, and then the white-haired man left the hotel very calmly.

Looking at the back of the white-haired man leaving, Zhang Shuo felt that he had been greatly humiliated, and also felt that he would survive the disaster.

"Pfft...cough...cough..."

After laying on the ground for a long time, he was barely able to get up from the ground. After getting up, he fell directly to the ground, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out, and then he coughed violently.