Female President's Protector

Regarding Ling Gubo's words, Zhang Yi directly ignored, and walked step by step towards Ling Yuntian who had already stood up and bowed his body.

Sensing Zhang Yi's gaze, Ling Yuntian's body trembled, he raised his head, and kept shaking his head like a rattle, and murmured, "You, you, don't come here."

Every time Zhang Yi took a step, he felt the sound of the footsteps was extremely terrifying, as if it was shaking his heart and soul.

"I regret to tell you that I promised the Wang family to destroy you!"

For the last two words, Zhang Yi sneered a little.

As for the members of the family who were closer to the competition field, after hearing Zhang Yi's words, they all looked at Wang Zhishang brothers and sisters enviously.

They seem to have seen the moment when the Wang family soared into the sky, and they will most likely be thrown into a place of eternal doom.

After all, they also had a part in making fun of the Zhang family and making fools of themselves.

"you……"

"Zhang Yi, don't push yourself too hard." Ling Gubo frowned, stood up abruptly, and pointed at Zhang Yi angrily.

Zhang Yi frowned coldly, tilted his head to look at Ling Gubo, and said without any emotion in his tone: "Do you think that members of the Zhang family should be bullied, but you should not be bullied?"

"you……"

Ling Gubo's voice was choked, as if he was suddenly strangled by the throat.

"Is that how your precious son hit my younger brother just now?" Zhang Yishui rushed in front of Ling Yuntian, slapped him with his hands, and asked calmly.

puff!

Ling Yuntian spat out a mouthful of blood, and a few teeth even came out from the blood.

The Star Jue was working, and the basalt ring in his body emitted a pale golden light to Zhang Yi's palm. In other words, the slap Zhang Yi just slapped didn't seem to do much harm, but only Ling Yuntian knew that every time Zhang Yi touched When it came to him, his body was extremely disordered, and an extremely domineering true energy almost broke through his dantian.

"Do you think that your son is a human being, and other people's sons are not human?"

"I……"

At this time, Ling Gubo's face was extremely ugly, it had turned into a liver color, his fists were clenched tightly, and his veins were protruding.

"I vote... vote..."

Zhang Yi slapped Ling Yuntian backhand again, pretending to be worried: "What's wrong with your head? Let me take a look for you."

Immediately, under the eyes of everyone, Zhang Yi seemed to be going crazy, hammering Ling Yuntian's head continuously.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, he clearly didn't want Ling Yuntian to speak!

"I'll fight with you." Ling Gubo couldn't stand his son being insulted like this anymore, he rushed to the competition arena, raised his fists and rushed towards Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi smiled coldly. When Ling Gubo was only ten centimeters away from him, he put his right hand on his waist and blocked everyone's sight with his body. With a flick of his index finger, a golden qi quickly sank into Ling Gubo's eyebrows.

"Uh……"

Ling Gubo snorted, his eyes widened immediately, and his body slowly leaned back.

Down, dead!

"..."

"..."

"Uncle Ling, what's the matter with you?" Zhang Yi's face was blank, full of puzzlement.

Let Sanniang, who is familiar with him, see that he looks like he deserves to be beaten at this time, and she doesn't know if she will be pissed off.

The people on the court couldn't help sighing, this scene seemed familiar.

"Damn it, it's like a remake of a TV series. The scenes and plots are the same, but the protagonist has changed."

After being reminded by someone, they remembered that this scene was the scene where Zhang Yongyao rushed to the stage to take revenge when Ling Yuntian abused Zhang Yu just now.

At this time, Crazy Zhang was treating his own body in his own way.

It's just that what they don't understand is why Ling Gubo suddenly fell to the ground?

Could it be because he couldn't bear Zhang Yi's aura?

When everyone had this idea, their bodies trembled involuntarily, and their aura alone could scare a person into unconsciousness. What kind of concept is this?

At this time, everyone was even more afraid of Zhang Yi. From their point of view, Zhang lunatic was simply inhuman, and it was truly terrifying.

But what they didn't know was that Ling Gubo didn't faint, but died!

On the rostrum, Ling Zhen's face was as pale as a pig's liver, and his eyes were narrowed into slits: "Mr. Zhang, since your grandson is not eligible to participate in the competition, why are you still standing there? Is this intentional to cause trouble?"

"I'm sorry, I don't know what's going on, and I didn't let them in."

"You..." Ling Zhenxiu was startled, and then looked at Dragon God: "What do you mean?"

"He represents Dragon's Breath."

"what?"

"This year is special, and we need to show our muscles to foreign guests, so Longxi will participate as a mysterious guest." Dragon God said indifferently.

"Then he wants to kill my son and grandson now, so you don't care?"

"Patriarch Ling's words are ridiculous. Isn't that how martial arts competitions are done? You don't win until the other side can't stand up. My grandson just wants to abide by the rules of the martial arts competition." Zhang Guoxing said indifferently, and returned the sentence intact. Ling Zhenxiu.

"you……"

Dragon God signaled several staff members to carry away the 'fainted' Ling Gubo, and then sat there straight, as if nothing had happened.

"Zhang Yi, let me go!" At this moment, Ling Zhenxiu seemed to have gone crazy, regardless of the old man on top, stood up and roared.

"Damn it, which fly is screaming." Zhang Yi curled his lips and said, the voice was not too loud, just enough to reach the rostrum.

After finishing speaking, regardless of Ling Zhenxiu's expression, Zhang Yi lifted Ling Yuntian up with one hand, as if he was carrying a chicken, and jokingly said, "I heard that you want to compete with me, a good-for-nothing?"

"I……"

"Okay, then I'll satisfy you." Zhang Yi put him down, and the right hand that was holding onto Ling Yuntian's collar instantly moved to his neck, strangling him tightly.

"I... Surrender, Surrender!" Sensing the killing intent bursting from Zhang Yi's body, Ling Yuntian roared with strength from nowhere.

Ling Zhenxiu heard the words and reprimanded loudly: "Did you hear me, I surrendered. Let him go quickly."

Zhang Yi shrugged and said helplessly, "Okay."

Immediately, he squeezed hard with his right hand.

Click.

The sound of broken bones sounded.

But Ling Yuntian's eyes protruded, and his body stiffened instantly.

Zhang Yi smiled and let go of his hand.

Ling Yuntian fell to the ground and died.

Zhang Yi stared coldly, his eyes swept wildly at the people in the family positions.

Everyone trembled involuntarily when they were caught by Zhang Yi's eyes.

Damn, his eyes are so scary, so how terrifying is his strength?

When Zhang Yi's eyes swept over Situ's house, his brows were deeply furrowed, and he stared at the young man with a murderous aura all over his body.

How could it be him?

When did he become a member of Situ's family?