Female President's Protector

Star Jue, as the name suggests, uses the vast light of the stars as nourishment. As long as there is light, those who practice Star Jue can have a steady stream of 'spiritual energy'.

And other cultivators rely on the rare aura on earth. Apart from personal encounters, aura occupies a very important part, so why are there few people with extremely high cultivation levels in the world, even if the ancestors of some aristocratic families are practicing After a certain level, you will choose some other places for retreat, such as those unknown places in the hidden world!

People of the same realm, as long as they have practiced the Star Jue, no matter in speed or physical strength, their true energy will be much stronger than the other party. This is why Lin Li from the Fang family, King Quan from the Yanjing Wang family, and those ancient warriors who assassinated Luo Qingcheng They all mistakenly thought that he was an innate master.

Even when Sanniang heard that this exercise was so powerful, she still flattened her mouth and said that the old man was unfair.

Warriors, the difference is thousands of miles away, the higher the level, the greater the chance of winning, and the stronger the strength, but Zhang Yi's situation is very special. The old man once said that there was once a person who practiced the Star Jue, who was in the third level of the innate realm. After defeating a master of the fifth level of innateness, one can imagine how powerful the Star Art is.

Zhang Yi glanced at Lin Hubiao who was trembling, took out his phone, found Sanniang's number and called: "Sanniang, a person with leukemia will go to Shiyi later, go and see if he can be cured."

The other end of the phone was obviously taken aback, and said resentfully: "Leukemia is just a minor illness, you can cure it, why do you have to find me?"

Zhang Yi smiled bitterly, touched his nose embarrassingly, looked in the direction of the car, and sighed: "My half-bucket skills are not shameful."

"You let me do it because you don't have a lotus needle?" Sanniang suddenly thought of something, and said with a half-smile.

There are nine lotus needles in total, which are the treasures passed down to Sanniang by the old man. It is said that the nine lotus needles are extremely extraordinary and belonged to an unknown doctor in the era of the God of War Baiqi.

Sanniang is extremely talented, following the old man for so long, she has learned [-]% of the old man's medical skills, but she herself is different, she only learned a little superficial.

"Haha, we have two swords together, and I will focus on your medical skills. I think this kind of cooperation in Europe made those vampires frightened." After being told, Zhang Yi said maha.

"..."

Sanniang didn't speak immediately, and after a long time, she slowly said: "My friend, in fact, your medical skills are not inferior to mine, you did this just to prove my existence, why don't I give you the lotus needle? "

"No, the lotus needle represents your identity. You are the official closed disciple of the ghost doctor king, and you can't give it to anyone casually." Zhang Yi refused without thinking.

"But……"

"Sanniang, I know what you think, but give me a while, okay?" Facing the woman's tenderness, Zhang Yi sighed for a while, feeling very uncomfortable in his heart. This silly woman thinks about herself all the time, and never thinks about it. Be selfish and think for yourself first.

"Hmm." The queen, who made the whole of Europe fearful, her voice choked up at this moment, and she nodded heavily.

She knew very well that in the final analysis, the master was ashamed of the man's intelligence. If he was a little more serious and took medical skills seriously, he would probably have learned all the master's medical skills long ago.

Now, he is giving himself a need to exist, and he is used to keeping a low profile, so no one outside knows that he has medical skills, and his medical skills are better than her, the ghost doctor's disciple.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Yi smiled, and looked at Lin Hubiao playfully: "Do you have anything else to say at the end?"

"you……"

Lin Hubiao was almost dizzy, his legs went limp for a while, and he fell to the ground. He looked at Zhang Yi with dull eyes, and murmured, "You can't kill me, you committed a crime."

"Hehe." Zhang Yi sneered, his face grim: "Then what you did is not a crime?"

"I……"

"Today, even if the Emperor and I come here, I can't save you." Zhang Yi walked towards Lin Hubiao step by step.

Lin Hubiao subconsciously wanted to get up and run away, but unfortunately his legs didn't listen at all, and he couldn't move at all. Every time Zhang Yi took a step, he felt the ground vibrate, and his heart was about to burst.

"No, you can't kill me, no, I have money, I can give you money..."

"Do you think I'm a person without money?" Zhang Yi said disdainfully. He doesn't disdain this kind of dirty money. Moreover, once he reveals his real identity in Europe, all the invisible richest people in the world will step aside. It's not that he is bragging, but that he really has this strength, but there is no need to publicize these things.

'Boom'

At this moment, the sound of a propeller came, and after a while, a helicopter appeared in the sky.

Zhang Yi frowned slightly, looked up, and saw a strange logo on the helicopter, with the words Huaxia Security Bureau printed on the bottom of the logo.

For this reason, Zhang Yi smiled wryly.

Then, when Zhang Wanling got out of the car, she was relieved and said with a helpless smile, "Sister, did you call him?"

"Well, I'm afraid they will shoot, so..." Zhang Wanling's face was sad for a while, like a child who has done something wrong, her eyes did not dare to meet Zhang Yi, and she said in a low voice: "Xiao Yi, don't be angry, I……"

"My silly sister." Zhang Yi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he gently held her catkin, now it was all up to him to see what he was going to do.

After a while, under the gaze of everyone, several big men jumped off the helicopter and came to Zhang Yi in a neat step.

"Hello, Chief!"

When everyone was wondering who these people were, these people stood upright, raised their right hands and shouted.

"Huh?" Zhang Yi was slightly stunned, and asked puzzledly, "Who is your chief?"

The leader took out two documents from his pocket, and handed them to Zhang Yi respectfully: "The old chief said, these are for you, just in case."

Hearing this, Zhang Yi had mixed feelings.

He naturally knew that the so-called old chief was his grandfather, the head of the Huaxia National Security Bureau!

"Sister, you really shouldn't have called him." Zhang Yi said with a wry smile, refusing to accept the two documents for a long time!

Zhang Wanling pursed her lips, and her nose felt sour. She knew that Zhang Yi didn't want to be favored by his grandfather, and he didn't want to have anything to do with the Zhang family. But the situation just now was imminent, and she just wanted to save this man.

Noticing Zhang Wanling's sadness, Zhang Yi smiled wryly, patted the back of her hand lightly, and immediately took the two documents!

Then slowly opened, and after the pupils contracted, the eyes were covered with mist, and immediately turned away, as if he didn't want others to see him!