Female President's Protector

Susu!

Just when everyone was about to leave the hospital, there was a sudden sound!

Zhang Yi's heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously protected Luo Qingcheng behind him, raised his eyebrows coldly, and scanned his surroundings.

After a while, a figure flashed quickly, and soon came in front of them.

Zhang Yi stared coldly, the owner of the figure was none other than the young man pretending to be himself.

"Unexpectedly, you are the real Zhang Yi!" The young man looked at Zhang Yi ferociously and said.

Zhang Yi looked at the young man without saying a word. Naturally, he was not afraid of the young man's half-step supernatural powers, but he was wary of the young man who was still behind him.

All this was not accidental, he didn't believe such a coincidence happened, so the young man must have been sent by the young master Yan Feng said.

As for why he pretended to be himself, Zhang Yi didn't know.

Moreover, Wu Junjie must have been sent by him, with the purpose of retrieving Matouqin and recapturing Yan Feng's soul.

"There are so many things you can't think of!" Zhang Yi said lightly after scanning the surroundings.

"Ha ha!"

The young man sneered, it seemed that with the son behind him, he was no longer afraid of Zhang Yi, and said with a sneer: "Perhaps here, no one is your opponent, but you are so pretentious that you will only end up in pieces !"

"Really?" Zhang Yi's cold voice penetrated into the young man's ears.

"Tell me, what is your purpose for coming today?" Zhang Yi said unhurriedly without waiting for the young man to speak.

Now that the young man has appeared, there is no reason for him to escape.

"You and I are originally from this world, I will not make it difficult for you, as long as you hand over Yan Feng's soul, I will spare you!" The young man said with a curled lip.

"Oh?"

Hearing the young man's words, Zhang Yi was taken aback.

It turns out that this guy is not from the mainland of China, but thinking about it, how can the people of the mainland of China have such a low level.

"Where does your sense of superiority come from? Do you want to kill me just because of your half-step supernatural power?" Zhang Yi asked curiously.

The young man smiled contemptuously, and then said sarcastically, "Do you think I'm not fully sure that I will appear in front of you?"

Zhang Yi was stunned, shrugged, and said calmly: "Then I want to see what is so great about you."

After speaking, he walked towards the young man with steady and fast steps.

It was already eight or nine o'clock in the evening, and Zhang Yi seemed to have disappeared into the night, merging with the stars.

Seeing this, the young man's pupils shrank slightly, he squinted his eyes tightly, and suddenly stepped back several steps.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, Zhang Yi's figure appeared in front of the young man.

A golden fist suddenly appeared not far from the young man's forehead.

The young man's heart trembled, and he raised his right arm high to resist Zhang Yi's attack.

But with Zhang Yi's full blow, how could the young man be his opponent?

After all, Zhang Yi is in the early stage of the fourth level of supernatural powers, while the young man is only half-step supernatural powers, and there is a huge difference in strength.

The young man flew up to the right, his head almost exploded as if hit by a high-speed train.

Fortunately, I also have half-step supernatural powers in my strength, plus the young master's magic weapon to protect the law, otherwise I would really be instantly killed.

Standing up gloomyly, shaking his aching head, the young man's face became serious for a while, his eyes were already narrowed to look at Zhang Yi.

"continue!"

Zhang Yi yelled angrily, he didn't care if this place was at the entrance of the hospital, he just wanted to deal with this young man quickly, and leave here first, after all, those eyes were staring at him all the time.

He was very curious that that young master had such a powerful cultivation base, why did he need to do so much.

If he came out by himself, then he might not be the opponent!

"Hmph, come with me if you have the guts!" The young man snorted angrily, and before Zhang Yi could answer, he hurried towards the prairie.

"Zhang Yi..."

Zhang Yi gritted his teeth, and said to Luo Qingcheng: "The only way is to chase!"

After finishing speaking, he hurried towards the direction where the young man disappeared.

Even if there is a dragon's pond and a tiger's den in front of him, he has to go there.

He wanted to see what kind of tricks this mysterious son was up to, but he refused to show his face.

Luo Qingcheng was just stunned for a moment, and then also chased after Zhang Yi's figure.

The remaining Xuanyuan Xiaohan and Dongfangbao Xiaoyu couldn't help looking at each other.

"Forget it, let's stop chasing, go back and rest!" Xuanyuan Xiaohan said miserably, pursing his lower lips lightly.

It won't be of much help to catch up by myself, but it may become Zhang Yi's burden.

In this case, it is better to go back and have a good rest.

Dongfang Bao looked at Xuanyuan Xiaohan's decadent back, bit his lips tightly, and clenched his hands into fists.

on the prairie.

Zhang Yi followed the young man to this place, and frowned.

I have to say that the young man's preparations were really good, he lost all his firepower, and his speed in the early stage of the fourth level of supernatural powers couldn't compare to a person with half-step supernatural powers?

He didn't believe it. The only thing that could explain it was the magic weapon in the young man.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yi stood in place, released his spiritual consciousness, and felt the breath of youth.

The young man seemed to have disappeared, his figure was gone, and even his breath was completely gone.

He could only feel that Luo Qingcheng was getting closer.

After a long time, Luo Qingcheng ran to his side, frowned and asked, "Where is he?"

"Lost it!" Zhang Yi said bitterly.

"Lost it?" Luo Qingcheng was startled.

He is very clear about the state of a man, but that young man can actually be faster than Zhang Yi?

"He has the young master's exquisite jade pendant!"

At this moment, Yan Feng's dignified words suddenly came.

"Linglong jade pendant?"

"Yes!" Yan Feng said solemnly: "The Linglong jade pendant is of extraordinary strength, and it is the jade pendant inherited from the clan of the son and the others."

"What abilities do you have?" Zhang Yi asked with a frown.

He clearly came after the young man, but now he disappeared for no reason, which gave him an extremely bad premonition.

"In the words of your side, it is equivalent to tearing apart time and space, and temporarily escaping into the gap between time and space. The best magic weapon to avoid powerful enemies and protect your life is a defensive second-level magic weapon!"

Hearing this, Zhang Yi's face sank like water.

If this is the case, then even if his realm has improved and he can rival this young master, he still cannot kill him. After all, he has unlimited life, and he can hide as long as he feels invincible.

Hiding in the gap of time and space, although it sounds ridiculous, but he believed Yan Feng's words.

After all, he knows much more about the situation in China than himself, and China is full of powerful people, so it is normal to have these magic weapons.

Perhaps in the eyes of the hermit, this is incredible, just like some ordinary people think that they can cultivate, but he doesn't find it strange at all, there are all kinds of wonders in the world.