Female President's Protector

Bandung, twenty kilometers to the west.

At this time, in front of the valley, the five Baitian, Shura, Li Haonan, Zhang Yi and Tang Wanru are quietly ambush here.

Tang Wanru was unwilling to go back to China even if she was beaten to death, and Zhang Yi had no choice but to bring her here.

"Boss, go straight for two kilometers on this path, and that young man has been stopping here." Li Xuqian looked at the display on the computer, pointed to a path ahead and said.

"En." Zhang Yi nodded, suddenly frowned, and looked at Shura: "There is someone!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone consciously lay down under a boulder, covering themselves.

Zhang Yi also took Tang Wanru's hand to hide under a rock not far away.

After a while, four young men appeared at the place where they were standing just now, muttering something while walking towards the road that Li Xuqian just pointed out.

Zhang Yi thought for a moment, then raised his head slightly.

He raised his big hand in the air and made a gesture.

Immediately, the understanding Shura and Li Haonan rushed out from the two piles of weeds beside the path.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Before these young people could react, they took the lead in launching the fiercest attack.

And those four youths were only priests, facing Shura and Li Haonan, they were powerless to resist.

After a while, the four youths lay on the ground and howled, looking up at Shura and Li Haonan standing in front of them in horror.

"Where are you going?" Shura said straight to the point.

Hearing that Shura spoke Indonesian, the four young men were startled, full of suspicion.

One of the youths was a little bolder, stood up and asked, "Who are you?"

"killed."

Suddenly, Zhang Yi also came out and said calmly.

Click!

When Shura heard this, he strangled the young man's neck with his right hand, and with a sudden force, the young man died instantly.

The remaining three youths stared wide-eyed, showing horror, and looked around at the few people who came over.

"You, who are you?" Another young man asked.

Click.

But the result was still the same, as soon as he finished speaking, Shura immediately pinched his throat, and the way of death was exactly the same as the previous one.

"I ask where you are going." Shura said coldly with a gleam in his eyes.

"Hmph, I don't care who you are, if you dare to oppose our Protestantism, there will be no good end."

Hearing the young man's words, Shura and Zhang Yi looked at each other, feeling puzzled.

Could it be that they preconceived that the Catholic Church was making waves?

How could it be Protestant?

Suddenly, a sense of crisis occupied Zhang Yi's heart in vain.

Before he had time to think about it, he squatted down, picked up a stone, and threw it into the air.

Whoosh!

Tweet!

Suddenly, a black shadow whirled in mid-air and made a loud sound.

At this moment, everyone came back to their senses and looked up, only to see a giant eagle spreading its wings and hovering in mid-air.

The three-meter-large giant eagle with its wings spread out made a series of shocking noises, which made everyone stunned.

"What is this?" Ye Tian stared at the giant eagle hovering in mid-air, and asked in puzzlement.

But the small stone in Zhang Yi's hand was ejected again, and the target was to the right.

The small stone instantly hit the flashing sword light.

At this time, a middle-aged man in a red robe appeared in front of the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, the soft sword in his hand was as fast as a silver snake, shaking violently, several sword shadows appeared in the air in the blink of an eye and stabbed Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi narrowed his eyes tightly, and stood there motionless as if he was dumbfounded at this moment.

Seeing Zhang Yi standing there stupidly, Tang Wanru's complexion changed drastically, and she exclaimed in surprise, "Zhang Yi..."

"Don't worry, this guy is so calm, he must have a chest." Shura said with a chuckle. It's just a level, and it's more than enough to deal with him, let alone Zhang Yi, a pervert.

But that giant eagle, he couldn't see through it...

"really?"

"En." Shura nodded, looking vigilantly at the eagle hovering in mid-air, preventing it from making a surprise attack.

Whoosh!

When the middle-aged man in the red robe was only ten centimeters away from Zhang Yi, Zhang Yi flashed to the side step by step, his hands clenched into fists, and there was a layer of golden-red light around the fists.

Bang!

Zhang Yi punched the middle-aged man in the red robe on the back, his whole back was sunken, he threw forward a few meters, and then he fell to the ground.

puff!

The middle-aged man in the red robe spat out a mouthful of blood, turned around, lay on his back and looked at Zhang Yi with fear in his eyes.

Tweet!

Seeing that the middle-aged man in the red robe was injured, the eagle that had been hovering in mid-air seemed to be angry, so Yang Tian let out a cry.

The soaring eagle was like a flying arrow, spreading its wings and swooping down, galloping towards Zhang Yi with extremely ferocious momentum.

A bright color appeared in front of Zhang Yi's eyes, and an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Facing the lonely and terrifying eagle, he remained calm.

When the eagle was about two meters in the air, Zhang Yi stepped on the ground with his right foot and jumped up.

Both palms were covered with cold true energy, and they quickly patted the eagle.

clap clap clap!

After being hit by Zhang Yi, the majestic eagle flapped its wings angrily a few times. The eagle hit the sky, hovered around the mountainside, and suddenly flapped its wings and flew over the highest mountain peak. Its brown wings almost wiped The white clouds floating on the top of the mountain.

After a while, the eagle landed halfway up the mountain, with its wings folded, its eagle eyes were fixed on Zhang Yi, as if it was facing a formidable enemy.

Its sharp gaze penetrated the heavy clouds and mist, as if overlooking the vast rivers and mountains, it stood on the mountainside, steadfast.His eyes were like lightning, fixed on Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi smiled, and walked towards the middle-aged man in the red robe step by step.

He knew that the middle-aged man was the only one who wanted to lure the giant eagle down. After all, he had just seen very clearly the anger of the giant eagle when he defeated the middle-aged man.

"What on earth did this come from?" Ye Tian, ​​who had already been stunned, rolled his Adam's apple and asked.

"The eagle is the national bird of Indonesia, but if I guessed correctly, this person is the owner of this eagle." Shura explained with a smile.

"Uh……"

"The eagle has absolute dominance in the sky, and it is not an ordinary difficulty to deal with it." Shura looked at Zhang Yi meaningfully.

"..."

"Indeed, the boss can't fly, so it's hard to deal with."

"So, Zhang Yi intends to use that red-clothed archbishop as a bait to lure him down." Shura said with a light smile.

"Oh."

Zhang Yi came to the middle-aged man in the red robe and looked at him condescendingly.

"you……"

Before the middle-aged man could speak, Zhang Yi suddenly raised his leg and stomped on his abdomen.

"puff……"

Tweet!

As expected, seeing Zhang Yi attacking the middle-aged man in the red robe, the giant eagle on the mountainside spread its wings and swooped down again.