The supreme master of the female president

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He Yong couldn't help but let out a scream. He was the only one who killed others all these years. Now that Yang Yitian smashed a few teeth, he burst out with a monstrous rage, his eyes were bloodshot and dark red, and he roared: "Boy, I want you to die"

"Really? It seems that you still don't understand your current situation!" Yang Yitian smiled faintly, thinking that the number of people who died by himself would be eight hundred if not one thousand. He Yong is nothing, and the hand pinching his neck couldn't help but get bigger strength.

"Crack."

A slight bone cracking sound suddenly came from He Yong's neck. Yang Yitian only needed to use a little more force, and his fate must be explained here today.

He Yong's face was swollen, his eyes widened, and he struggled frantically as if he was suffocating. From the faint smile at the corner of Yang Yitian's mouth, as well as the deep and dark eyes, he deeply felt the shroud of death.

"Let me go." He Yong exhausted all his strength, squeezed out these words between his teeth, he didn't know why, Yang Yitian felt inexplicable panic in his heart, and had no doubt that this man would really kill him.
"Oh? Didn't you just say that you want me to die?" Yang Yitian raised an arc, and He Yong seemed to see a blood-stained devil, smiling at himself, and he was trembling with cold.

Those who pointed guns at Yang Yitian stood there at a loss, and He Yong's begging for mercy made them dare not take the next step.

"Go back and tell you that Mr. Li, if he dares to catch Jiang Xinyao's attention again, I will let him know what a stupid decision this is. Do you hear me clearly?" Yang Yitian shot He Yong's head with a gun, and continued to speak: "If you understand, let your people go."

"Let's go first," He Yong said to those people in a weak voice.

The seven or eight people looked at each other, immediately put away their guns, and drove the car away 50 meters away.

"Okay, don't forget what I said, or you won't be able to talk so much next time." The smile on Yang Yitian's face gradually faded, and he threw He Yong aside with a cold expression, and then drove away in the car.

If it weren't for the fear of a gunfight, Jiang Xinyao and Xiao Ya who were in the car would be accidentally injured. With Yang Yitian's character, none of He Yong and the others would be able to go back healthy today.

"Brother Tian, ​​are you alright, should we report the crime?" Xiao Ya was still terrified, and the deer on her chest was still throbbing.

"No need." Yang Yitian looked solemn, and picked up the gun he found from He Yong. The background of this group of people is not simple, even if they report to the police, it will be nothing in the end.

"Is this a real gun?" Xiao Ya blinked her beautiful eyes curiously, she couldn't forget that Yang Yitian was pointed at by seven or eight guns, and still maintained a calm and stern look.

"Yes. The M1911A1 pistol has a bullet velocity of 253 m/s and a capacity of 7 rounds."

Yang Yitian is proficient in all kinds of firearms. As long as the M1911A1 hits the vital parts, it can kill the enemy with one shot. He didn't expect He Yong and the others to own it. It seems that these people have a lot of background.

"Xin Yao, do you know that Mr. Li?" Xiao Ya asked, raising her eyelashes in confusion.

Jiang Xinyao shook her head lightly. Although she didn't know the man named Mr. Li, she knew that her father had a grudge against this man.

"Thank you, if it weren't for you, I would have fallen into their hands today." Although there is still a gap between him and Yang Yitian, he is protecting himself with his life today. Jiang Xinyao is not the kind of ignorant person who doesn't even have the most basic gratitude woman.

"No, this is my duty." Yang Yitian said lightly.

"Brother Tian, ​​to be honest, you were really handsome just now. You were calm, calm, and calm when you were pointed at by so many people with guns. I was sweating from shock just looking at it from the sidelines." Xiao Ya recalled Thinking of that scene, her body couldn't help trembling. If she had been pointed at, she would have screamed a long time ago.

Yang Yitian smiled and said nothing. When he wanted to drive back to the villa, Jiang Xinyao suddenly said, "Let's go to the supermarket first."

"Okay!" Yang Yitian nodded with a stern face, and drove to a large supermarket chain.

"I'm going to the bathroom, you two go shopping first, come back soon." Just entering the supermarket, Xiao Ya suddenly dropped a word and left, leaving Yang Yitian and Jiang Xinyao together.

Speechless all the way, Jiang Xinyao pushed the shopping cart, while Yang Yitian silently followed behind her.

"Do you have anything to buy? I'll check out together later." Jiang Xinyao stopped in her tracks. Although her face was cold and beautiful, she was no longer as cold as before.

"No." Yang Yitian said lightly. When he left the People's Hospital, he drove back to the hotel and put the marching bag in the trunk. It contained all the supplies he needed, and he didn't need to buy anything else.

Jiang Xinyao raised her eyebrows lightly, she didn't say anything more, she just waited for a long time, but Xiao Ya didn't come back.

Jiang Xinyao felt something was wrong, just as she was about to go to the bathroom to find Xiao Ya, a soft and beautiful figure walked towards her.

"Hee hee, wait for a long time, I just made a call, so I was delayed for a while." Xiao Ya smiled lightly with red lips, Yang Yitian narrowed his eyes slightly, he felt that Xiao Ya's smile was a bit far-fetched, and his complexion seemed a little dignified Uneasy, but didn't ask too much.

As Xiao Ya's best friend, Jiang Xinyao also sensed something, but because Yang Yitian was here, she planned to go back to the villa and find her alone.

"Xin Yao, Brother Tian, ​​you guys go back first, I have an appointment with a friend, and I may not be back until later." After paying the bill at the cashier, Xiao Ya suddenly said.

Yang Yitian nodded, Jiang Xinyao frowned, and called Xiao Ya aside: "What's wrong with Xiaoya, is something wrong?"

"It's nothing." Xiao Ya concealed her thoughts well, and Jiang Xinyao, who was most familiar with her, couldn't see it.

"You can't hide it from me, so tell me, what happened." Jiang Xinyao asked.

Xiao Ya pursed her thin lips, clenched her small hands into fists, hesitated for a long time, and said a few words in a sense of loss:

"He is back."