Female President's Bodyguard

The person who spoke was Xu Qing!
Xu Qing suddenly appeared behind Qin Ming, which startled the ghost instead!
Qin Ming hurriedly turned his head and let go of Anya at the same time. Two palms with five-inch nails pierced Xu Qing's chest like lightning.

Xu Qing gave a cold snort of disdain, and took advantage of the situation to hide aside, the big hand pressing on Qin Ming's shoulder suddenly exerted force, making the other's bones crack.

Qin Ming's body slanted to one side, and most of Xu Qing's pressing force was eliminated, followed by a feint move with his two paws in front of Xu Qing, and then retreated.

Xu Qing suddenly felt that his hands were empty, and when he looked again, he only held a white robe and a silicone-like artificial mask in his hands.

And the person in the robe stepped back two meters away, breathing heavily and looking at Xu Qing.

The moonlight appeared again, and through the floor-to-ceiling windows on the entire wall, the office was shrouded in gray and white tones.

A gloomy moonlight swept across the face of "Qin Ming"'s real body, Xu Qing couldn't help laughing after seeing it clearly: "It really is you, Minister of Security."

The person standing opposite was Song Qi, the head of security of the company who had just joined the company for a few days.

This rather handsome middle-aged uncle had thick white powder on his face, his hair was intentionally shaved short, and he wore fake nails on his hands.

"Aren't you fired?" Song Qi looked at Xu Qing and asked in surprise.

"Acting, do you take it seriously?"

Xu Qing smiled playfully, "You still owe me half your tongue."

"Come and get it if you have the ability!" Song Qi shouted sharply.

Xu Qing sneered, and threw out the white clothes that had been pulled off.

Song Qi felt a white shadow approaching in front of him, and hurriedly waved his claws forward.

"Fuck!"

Bai Yi was cut into countless pieces by a pair of sharp claws.

But among the flying debris, Xu Qing's figure roared towards Song Qi's abdomen with both palms.

Song Qi didn't seem to have expected Xu Qing's movements to be so fast, and it was too late to hide, so he received two slaps.

But Xu Qing felt that when his heavy palm hit the opponent's body, it disappeared without a trace like a mud cow falling into the sea!
Looking at it again, Song Qi actually floated out like a kite following the dispelled palm force, his figure was erratic like a ghost, flickering!
It was only then that Xu Qing remembered the characteristics of the "Youquan Ghost Will Art": using softness to overcome rigidity will always be disadvantageous.

At the moment when Xu Qing was in a daze, Song Qi gave a ghostly laugh, and suddenly walked around from the left to Xu Qing's back, and quietly stuck out a pair of sharp claws, and pulled out towards his back!
But Xu Qing seemed to be prepared, and immediately kicked back with his right foot, just like that night, trying to force the opponent away.

Unexpectedly, at this time, Grandpa Wei's words "A master's move, the second time the same move is the fatal spot", came true.

Song Qi saw Xu Qing kick back, and the sharp claws that hit halfway suddenly sank, and ten nails that looked like short blades swished towards Xu Qing's ankle!

"court death!"

Xu Qing noticed that something was wrong behind him, and hurriedly withdrew his feet, at the same time lightly tapped his left foot, dived forward, and took advantage of the momentum to turn around in mid-air, intending to face the enemy head-on.

But before he landed, Song Qi's figure flashed past his eyes again, almost in an instant, he appeared behind Xu Qing, and still swung his claws towards his back!

This dodge and attack shows the weirdness of Song Qi's moves, and it also confirms Wei Lao's emotion that "there are thousands of years in China, and there are more than ten million martial arts?"!

However, Xu Qing is Xu Qing after all. It was not all due to luck that he was able to come back from that place alive, but more importantly, his strength!
At the moment when the sharp claws were about to penetrate Xu Qing's body, Xu Qing bent his elbows and knocked back several times in the air half a foot above the ground, using defense as offense, forcing Song Qi to retreat!

And taking advantage of this short and fleeting opportunity, Xu Qing landed on his left foot and gently twisted on the ground, his whole body turned half a circle like a spinning top.

At the same time, with both palms exerting force, they slapped Song Qi who was rushing again!
This palm was as heavy as old wine and as powerful as a giant elephant. After the wind of the palm rubbed against the air, there was a faint thunder sound!
It was Xu Qing who learned the "Cinnabar Lightning Palm" from the Longque secret training base!
The power of thunder is combined with hardness and softness!
"boom"!
With a loud bang, his palms slammed onto Song Qi's body. With the sound of ribs breaking, his body flew backwards as if hit by a boulder, and directly dented a metal filing cabinet. A figure!
Song Qi didn't expect that the "Youquan Ghost Art" that he was proud of and depended on for a living would be useless under this seemingly ordinary slap.

His body was sunken in the file cabinet, a burst of unbearable pain began to travel through his body like lightning, a cloud of fishy hot liquid poured into his mouth, and just as he was about to speak, he spat out a cloud of blood mist.

Xu Qing stepped forward with a sneer, stepped on Song Qi's almost deformed chest, and asked coldly, "Are you from the Qin family?"

Song Qi raised his arm with great difficulty to wipe away the remaining blood from the corner of his mouth. His breath was already in a mess, and he panted heavily and asked, "This...is this...what...martial arts?"

Xu Qing didn't answer, and exerted force on his feet suddenly, Song Qi frowned and sweated profusely: "Is it the Qin family?"

Although Song Qi felt pain in all his bones as if being struck by lightning, he still gritted his teeth and looked at Xu Qing with disdain.

"He's a tough guy." Xu Qing raised his foot appreciatively.

Song Qi instantly felt relieved, and took a few breaths greedily, but blood was already foaming from his mouth.

When Xu Qing was fighting Song Qi just now, he noticed that something had fallen from Song Qi's body. After scanning left and right, he found a photo next to the desk.

Under Song Qi's astonished gaze, Xu Qing picked up the photo. On it was a group photo of a family of three: a middle-aged couple hugging a cute little girl, smiling happily at the camera.

The man of the middle-aged couple is Song Qi; the little girl is about five or six years old, and there is a touch of Song Qi's demeanor between her eyebrows.

"Your family?" Xu Qing asked suspiciously after shaking the photo.

Song Qi clutched his chest, sighed heavily, and nodded his head with difficulty: "It's a disaster...it's not as good as my family...cough cough..."

Xu Qing smiled, stood in front of Song Qi with her arms folded, and said, "Back then, my parents were forced to commit suicide and transferred me secretly. I'm afraid they hoped that the disaster would not hurt my family."

"I know the pain, so I won't do anything to your family."

"But you can't kill me now, you know better than me the consequences of your failure.

Now... only I can keep them safe. "

Song Qi looked at Xu Qing in astonishment, hesitating in his eyes, and finally said: "It's the Qin family... They found Mr. Han... let the bride go back and complete the ghost marriage with Mr. Qin... let you be buried with him!"

"Han Jiangsheng?"

After Xu Qinglue thought about it, he remembered that both Chen Dehu and Qin Ming had mentioned this character, "Where is he?"

Song Qi seemed to be very angry, his mouth squirmed for a long time, and his voice was so low that even Xu Qing couldn't hear it.

In desperation, Xu Qing had no choice but to lean over and listen carefully.

But at this moment, Song Qi's eyes flashed a cold light, his face was filled with murderous intent, and his bloody mouth suddenly opened very strangely!

Under the tongue of blood, there is hardly anyone alive!