Female President's Protector

Huabang!

At this time, both Meng Shi and the Huabang people were in panic.

In the lobby of the teahouse, Zhang Yi and the others were sitting here calmly.

In Ye Tian's words, he came back to frighten Meng Shi.

Now they all know that Meng Shi colluded with the young master of Tianmo Sect to lure himself and others to the secret realm, trying to catch them all.

But now that they have returned safely, they want to see what the Huabang people have to say.

"Zhang, Young Master Zhang!"

Meng Shi walked behind Zhang Yi tremblingly, with nothing but fear on his face.

He knew very well that the masked man was not an ordinary person, but a very powerful guy, but Zhang Yi, whom he had always considered to be the second generation ancestor, came back safely, so is he stronger than that masked man?

Or, did they come back here for revenge?

He had already heard that Zhang Yi and his group killed dozens of Catholic cardinals in a row, and finally the big Catholic boss didn't even dare to fart a single one.

Oh my god, what a perverted existence?

Dozens of red-clothed archbishops, a few of them can kill their own Huabang, but these people killed so many red-clothed archbishops.

The point is, even the Pope fears him.

If he wanted revenge, wouldn't it be as simple as running an ant to death?

He was scared, really scared.

When he thought of what he said to Zhang Yi back then, and how he actually yelled at him and looked down on him, he regretted for a while.

Now he is so regretful that his intestines are green.

Why do I have nothing to provoke these evil stars.

Zhang Yi smiled coldly: "Hehe, didn't Chief Meng say that I'm just a second-generation ancestor?"

"Boss, he also said that if you offend him, he will let us die in Yue."

"Yes, he also said that this is the country of Yue, not Yanjing, so you can't reach here."

Hearing Li Xuqian and Ye Tian's words, the corners of Zhang Yi's mouth twitched slightly, showing a playful smile.

But Meng Shi was startled, lowered his head and said, "Young Master Zhang, I was wrong, please forgive me."

"Where did you go wrong?" Zhang Yi asked with a frown.

"I..." Meng Shi's lips parted slightly, as if they were knotted, and he couldn't speak at all. If you look closely, his lips trembled slightly, showing the fear in his heart.

"It seems that you still don't know what's wrong." Zhang Yi shook his head lightly, and gave Li Xuqian a look.

"Hua Bang, the current head of the gang, Meng Shi, is a native of Lijiang, China. He immigrated to Yue State five years ago and founded the Hua Bang. Now the Hua Bang has 587 members and four hall masters..."

Li Xuqian understood, and cracklingly read out all the materials of Huabang, including Meng Shi's experiences from childhood to adulthood.

Meng Shi and the other gang members were stunned for a while. They actually made the information of the Huabang so clear, and they seemed to be verbatim, even telling what kind of battle they had experienced in detail.

"Do you really think that I won't dare to kill you after joining the Heavenly Demon Sect?" Zhang Yi's eyes burst out with two awl-like cold lights, piercing into Meng Shi's heart.

boom!

Meng Shiwan felt as if his heart had been pierced by a sharp sword, his head went blank, his legs trembled uncontrollably, and his voice trembled: "Zhang...Zhang Shao...I..."

"I'm taking your dog's head like a bag. If it weren't for the fact that you are also from China, you would be a dead body now!" Zhang Yisen said coldly.

"Yes Yes Yes!"

At this time, Meng Shi dared to say nothing. Although he was not an ancient warrior, he had seen the power of the red-clothed archbishop. Now he even killed dozens of red-clothed archbishops without incident. He was just a small person.

"I warn you that the Chinese in Vietnam should love each other and help each other, but your attitude makes me very uncomfortable. Maybe only you can do it by bullying your compatriots."

Hearing Zhang Yi's words, Meng Shi lowered his head.

There is a saying that is true, if you are famous, it is good to fart, but if you have no strength, even if your words are very reasonable, you are still farting.

If a few days ago, he felt that Zhang Yi must be farting, but now, he dare not fart, Zhang Yi can do whatever he wants.

"Let's go!" Zhang Yi stood up and said calmly.

When Zhang Yi spoke, everyone also stood up.

Shura came to Meng Shi with a playful face, and patted his pale face: "Boy, you'd better be quiet, this guy has all hands and feet, and can know your every move here."

"what?"

"I'm not afraid to tell you that he is the spiritual leader of the European underground organization Demon God, known as the God of Death. If he wants to destroy you, he just needs to use his mouth." Shura said teasingly, and then slowly walked out of the teahouse.

boom!

Hearing this, Meng Shi was paralyzed to the ground like five thunderbolts.

Demon!

grim Reaper!

Those two words kept ringing in his ears.

Although he didn't know what kind of organization the Demon God was, it was rumored that it was a terrifying organization. At that time, he also heard the rumor that the Demon God occupied the market of the entire European underground world.

He doesn't know how much water these words can hold, but there is no wind, no waves, and someone who can dominate the underground world all year round, how can he be an ordinary person.

And others also said that the people of the demon gods are all demons who kill without batting an eyelid, especially their leader, the god of death, who kills like hemp, is cruel and ruthless, and makes people frightened.

But now, he actually offended him, and tried to cooperate with others to kill him and his group.

God!

He felt that his head must have been pumped.

If he really wants to argue with himself, then as he said, taking his own head is like picking something out of a pocket.

Thinking of that terrifying demon god, his body trembled, his face turned pale for a while, without the slightest trace of blood.

"Boss, what's the matter with you?"

"Let me tell you that when you see Chinese in Vietnam in the future, you must treat them with courtesy."

"Yes!"

"What did you tell him?" Zhang Yi asked puzzled after Shura caught up with him.

Shura smiled slightly, and said bluntly: "Tell me about your identity, scare him, tell him to be smarter in the future, and stop bullying the Chinese."

"What is my identity?"

"I don't know!" Shura was stunned for a moment, and said angrily.

Indeed, Zhang Yi's identities are as vast as stars, and it is simply impossible to count them.

Who else might be able to frighten Meng Shi?

"Boss, Lord Shura must say that you are the demon god." Li Xuqian had an expression that I knew: "Because there is only this..."

"Gah..."

Speaking of this, Li Xuqian stopped abruptly, because she noticed that something was wrong with her boss's expression.

Dead dead, how can I say that the boss is the devil.

"Girl, you are in need of a beating, right?" Zhang Yi asked displeasedly, pretending to be angry.

"I……"

"Where is she missing the five elements, she is simply lacking the five elements." Ye Tian said gloatingly.

"Ye Tian..."

Li Xuqian's eyes widened, and he quickly chased after Ye Tian.