Female President's Protector

The bright moon is in the sky, the stars are shining brightly, and the beautiful sky and sea make people linger and forget to return.

In the room, accompanied by the hazy moonlight, the cool autumn wind.

Sitting on the window sill, Zhang Yi seemed to smell a faint fragrance of flowers, which was distant and refreshing.

After taking a bath, Luo Qingcheng came slowly behind Zhang Yi, pressed his shoulders lightly with her white hands, and rubbed his shoulders very gently.

Ever since that foreign man appeared, his brows have not been stretched.

Although in front of her, he was still laughing as usual, but she knew that it was all an illusion.

Involuntarily, Luo Qingcheng's nose felt sore, as if her heart was blocked by something.

Because she thought that someone from the blood clan took her to Lizhi before, and at that time she knew that this so-called daughter of Xuanyin was actually the target of the blood clan.

What can make a man so worried must be that the prince is very powerful.

Zhang Yi held Luo Qingcheng's plain hand, hugged her on his lap, watched the bright moon hanging in the sky together, and said softly: "Qingcheng, I'm really afraid that if I lose you, I..."

As if not giving Zhang Yi a chance to continue, Luo Qingcheng wrapped his arms around his neck, and his glistening lips immediately blocked his mouth.

After a long time, the four lips were reluctant to part. Looking at the peach-cheeked Luo Qingcheng, Zhang Yi smiled, raised his index finger and scratched fondly on the tip of her nose: "Fool."

Luo Qingcheng's thick black eyelashes fluttered slightly, and her big bright eyes stared at Zhang Yi: "You are not allowed to say some unlucky things, we can be together forever, can't we?"

"Ok!"

"Actually, your worries are unnecessary. Even if the prince arrests me, he only wants my blood."

Hearing Luo Qingcheng's words, Zhang Yi's fingertips trembled slightly, and he stared at the woman: "You know everything?"

Luo Qingcheng sighed softly, that's how he is, he won't tell himself all the bad things.

"Where did the confident god of death go?" Luo Qingcheng burrowed into Zhang Yi's arms, as if looking for a comfortable position, and whispered.

"I'm afraid of everything that concerns you."

"Zhang Yi..."

"Call me husband!" Zhang Yi glared at Luo Qingcheng, pretending to be angry, but the love in his eyes betrayed him.

"Husband." Luo Qingcheng raised her small head, fluttered her eyes, her jade dimple was flushed with a blush, and she was almost charming, her autumn water-like eyes shone with a touch of shame.

"Hey, wife, it's getting late, let's go to bed." Zhang Yi said with a wicked smile.

"En." Luo Qingcheng pursed her lips tightly and replied as thin as silk.

The strength of the whole body seemed to be exhausted, the jade arms hugged Zhang Yi's bear waist tightly, the whole small head seemed to want to be completely buried in Zhang Yi's chest, and the ears felt hot.

Because she knew exactly what was going to happen next.

Zhang Yi chuckled, hugged Luo Qingcheng horizontally, and jumped off the window sill.

Suddenly, the whole room was filled with ripples.

In a certain basement in Yanjing.

Clement was brought here, full of suspicion: "Who are you?"

"The blood ambassadors don't need to panic, I just want to cooperate with you." At this moment, a middle-aged man walked out of the basement and said with a smile on his face.

"Huh?" Clement was puzzled, "What do you mean by that?"

"Don't you want to get the daughter of Xuanyin?" The middle-aged man said with a half-smile.

"Do you have a solution?"

"Of course, as long as the two of us cooperate, I believe there will be no difficulties that can stop us." The middle-aged man looked confident.

Clement looked at the middle-aged man vigilantly, and his red pupils like copper bells looked at the middle-aged man: "How to cooperate?"

"Our purpose is very simple, kill the god of death, and then you can take away the daughter of Xuanyin."

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Clement was stunned, and after a long time said angrily, "Dream."

"Ok?"

"If I'm not mistaken, you are Mieshi who has caused a lot of trouble recently, right?" Clemente said with narrowed eyes.

The middle-aged man seemed to have known that Clement would guess it, so he was not shocked, and said with a smile: "That's right."

"Hehe." Clement sneered: "I never imagined that you would dare to stay in Yanjing, so you are not afraid that the god of death will find you?"

"I admit that he is indeed very powerful, but it doesn't mean that Mishishi will be afraid of him."

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, his eyebrows were furrowed together.

They designed Zhang Yi to enter the seal, but they never imagined that even the seal couldn't stop him, and finally broke the seal to get out.

He also understood the situation in the Zhang family at that time, but he didn't expect this guy to be so strong, and more than 30 innate masters were no match for him.

At the thought of more than 30 members being killed by him, and some of them were already born four or five times, the middle-aged man felt a surge of anger, his fists were clenched, and his veins burst out.

"Aren't you afraid to let us cooperate?" Clemente chuckled, his face full of disdain.

"Huh!" The middle-aged man snorted coldly, exuding a gloomy aura all over his body, and pointed at Clement angrily.

Clement's heart trembled. This person's strength, according to China's division, actually had the peak of the first level of supernatural power.

But when he thought of something, Clement smiled contemptuously. If he was really that powerful, he probably wouldn't need to seek his cooperation.

Although I don't know what he is afraid of, but one thing is obvious. As a master of supernatural powers, he actually wants to seek his own cooperation, which proves that the god of death is no longer the god of death before. The god of death now is enough to make people in the supernatural powers fear .

The middle-aged man's eyes showed a gloomy look. He still didn't know who Zhang Yi was, so he didn't dare to act rashly.

Because that seal was extremely powerful, even if he entered, he could only wait for death.

But that guy broke through the seal and rescued Zhang Yi within a day.

It was precisely because of this that he thought about cooperating with the blood clan, and let the blood clan people be the vanguard. After the blood clan people stopped Zhang Yi, Mie Shi could annihilate the remaining six great families in one fell swoop.

"Do you think that if we don't cooperate, we can persuade the God of Death to lift the seal for you?" the middle-aged man said disdainfully.

Clement was slightly taken aback, with displeasure flashing across his brows: "This is a matter of our blood race, and has nothing to do with you."

"you……"

"A mere marquis, how dare you go against my will and seek death!" The middle-aged man roared, and the first level of supernatural power burst out instantly, and the whole basement became extremely eerie.

Whoosh!

Click!

The middle-aged man smiled ferociously, and directly cut off Clement's neck.

"It was rumored that Clement, the representative of the blood clan, visited the Zhang family and was killed by Zhang Yi." Immediately, he said coldly to his subordinates.

"Yes!"

"I want to see how long the blood prince can endure!"