Female President's Protector

Hearing the masked man's words, Zhang Yi's complexion changed drastically.

The masked man has always used a knife to kill people against him. If he really wants to divert the tiger away from the mountain this time, will Shura be able to hold on?

Thinking of this, Zhang Yi's eyes were terribly dark like a dry well for thousands of years, his fists were clenched tightly, and his body burst into the realm of innate duality.

"Hehe." Regarding Zhang Yi's terrifying aura, Situ Jie, who was bound, might be frightened, but the masked man just sneered and said calmly, "I've been playing with you for so long, I You should be tired of it, now as long as you obediently hand over the Xuanwu Ring and Remnant Map, I can spare your life."

"Delusion!"

Zhang Yi snorted coldly, and stared at the masked man with two cold eyes.

"Ha ha!"

The masked man Yang Tian let out a loud laugh, and immediately exuded the state of the mid-stage of the third level of innateness. Compared with Zhang Yi's aura, it was simply not as good as it was.

Zhang Yi's heart trembled at this moment, and his face turned cold.

Especially when he found that the aura of the man in the mask was quite similar to his own, his heart sank to the bottom and he squinted his eyes tightly.

"Does it feel familiar?" The masked man sneered, "That's right, this is the Art of the Stars."

Hearing the masked man's words, Zhang Yi trembled. The Star Jue is the secret of Emperor Xuanwu. Why does this person have it?

Who is he?

Didn't the master say that in this world, only you are the most suitable for practicing the Star Jue?

But the person in front of him has not only cultivated, but his realm is so much higher than himself.

Originally, when he knew that the masked man had the innate triple realm, he had a fluke mentality and wanted to use the star art to win, but now that the two are also practicing the star art, Zhang Yi can't get the slightest benefit from this trend.

"After I returned to China, you arranged everything by yourself, right?" Zhang Yi asked with a frown. Now he can only hold back the other party, so he can take the opportunity to find a solution.

"That's right, whether it's Zhang Hua, Sawamura Miko or whoever, I arranged for everyone, even Li Zhi's matter."

"Hehe, so you arranged for Ouyang Jun?" Zhang Yi pretended to be calm and asked, but he was very anxious in his heart. Now his mind was blank and he couldn't think of a way to deal with it.

The masked man seemed to have confirmed that Zhang Yi was about to die, he shrugged and said, "So what, I arranged for that girl from the Tang family, but I made a wrong calculation, and she fell in love with you." .”

"What did you say?"

"Hehe, don't you know that the reason why I can control her is because she was poisoned by me, but I didn't expect that in the end she would not even be afraid of the poison I left on her body, and escaped from Huaxia." The masked man said in the voice With a trace of coldness.

Hearing this, Zhang Yi frowned, Tang Wanru's figure immediately lingered in his mind.

"Why are you targeting me?" After a long time, Zhang Yicai shook his head slightly, forgetting about these things, the most important thing now was the great enemy in front of him.

"Because you have affected the structure of Europe and my overall plan!" the masked man said with a hideous smile.

plan!

Hearing this word, Zhang Yi's heart moved, and when he was about to ask something, his pupils suddenly shrank, and the masked man was already in front of him.

Whoosh!

Zhang Yi took a quick step back, dodging the blow from the masked man.

Immediately afterwards, the masked man sneered, jumped up, and kicked with both legs, aiming at Zhang Yi's chest.

Zhang Yi frowned, stepped on the ground with his right foot, jumped into the air in an instant, then flipped in the air, and met the attack of the masked man with his legs.

Bang!

Bang!

The sound of piercing through the air was so loud in the abandoned factory. The duel between masters who were above two innate levels and also practiced the art of stars made this place seem like a purgatory on earth, with an extremely terrifying aura.

At first, Situ Jie, who was tied to the pillar, didn't feel anything, but at this moment, the aura like Jiuyuan hell made him faint.

After a while, the two landed on the ground. Zhang Yi looked at the masked man solemnly, but from the eyes under the masked man, he seemed much more relaxed.

"Tsk tsk, your strength is too weak, you are not my opponent at all, just surrender obediently." The masked man said mockingly.

Zhang Yi curled his lips, and said calmly: "In my dictionary, there is no such word as surrender."

After speaking, he pre-empted the attack, and turned into an afterimage in an instant, rushing towards the masked man.

"Hmph, I don't know good and bad." The masked man snorted coldly, and his eyes flashed a bit cold.

Immediately, seeing Zhang Yi's fist approaching, he raised his fist casually to meet Zhang Yi's attack.

Bang!

This is a duel between punches and punches, and innate masters.

The moment the two of them collided, the muffled sound of the impact of fists pierced the void, the entire abandoned factory seemed to tremble, and dust rose from the feet of the two of them.

Zhang Yi took a full six or seven steps back, while the masked man only took three or four steps back in his hasty fist fight, forming a stark contrast in strength.

There is a huge difference in strength, let alone Zhang Yi's injury, even if he is not injured, he is probably no match for the masked man. After all, he is in the third level of congenital realm, and he has also practiced the art of stars.

Zhang Yi, whose face was as heavy as water, stared at the masked man closely. At this moment, his body was tumbling, and the masked man's true energy rushed inside.

"It seems that I should have strangled you in the cradle a long time ago, and shouldn't have waited for you to be full-fledged." The masked man said coldly.

"It's too early to say these things now." Zhang Yi said with a curl of his lips, he has always been like this, he will be strong when he meets the strong, and he is never afraid!

"very good."

The masked man's legs were flying like flying, the speed was staggering.

Zhang Yi silently recited the art of the stars, no matter what, this vicious battle must continue.

When the masked man was about one meter away from Zhang Yi, he kicked his right foot on the ground, and his body immediately jumped up, and a trace of dust was raised on the ground, like flying sand and stones.

"die!"

The masked man roared angrily, and smashed his fist at Zhang Yi with a cold white light.

Zhang Yi took two steps back in a hurry, but the masked man's fist was still attacking his head quickly, so he had no choice but to stretch out his palm to resist his fist.

Bang.

puff!

The middle stage of the innate triple level smashed Zhang Yi's palm hard, causing him to take a few steps back, and blood sprayed out.

Zhang Yi shook his numb arm before wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth.

He felt that it was difficult to lift his hand, and his whole hand trembled slightly.

"Stop struggling needlessly, and quickly hand over the Xuanwu Ring."

Hearing this, Zhang Yi pretended to be relaxed and said, "Didn't you notice that I didn't wear it?"

"You think I'm stupid? The Xuanwu ring has already been taken into your body by you, hand it over if you are sensible, or I will let you die without a whole body."