Female President's Protector

Zhang family.

Both Zhang Guoxing and Zhang Guobang had dark faces, and their originally bright eyes became angry at this moment.

On the ground lay more than a dozen guards. The wooden floor was stained red with blood, and the smell of blood permeated the Zhang family.

The rest of the Zhang family stood behind Zhang Guoxing in fear.

If you look closely, some of them are trembling.

On the opposite side, there are more than a dozen middle-aged people standing tall and proud.

But what is helpless is that Zhang Guoxing and Zhang Guobang only have the innate realm, and they are not opponents at all because of the height of the opponent.

Even the ghost doctor was wounded on the ground at this time.

You must know that ghost doctors also have people with supernatural powers, but they are not the opponents of these people. One can imagine how powerful they are.

Seeing the corner of the ghost doctor's mouth overflowing and standing up, Zhang Guoxing was moved: "Senior ghost doctor, how are you doing?"

The ghost doctor waved his hand, indicating that he was fine.

There was no way to prevent it. Originally, several direct disciples of Elder Mo Wei of the Holy Venerable Hall had been living in the Zhang family, but because the situation in the hidden world was serious, the ghost doctor asked them to help.

Little did they know that these people came to kill them today.

The ghost doctor said bitterly: "These people are not weaker than me, and today it seems that a catastrophe is imminent."

Zhang Guoxing frowned: "What is the sacred realm of these people?"

Even his current position, he only knows about the hidden world, not even the Nine Heavens Xuannv Palace, the Bliss Mausoleum, let alone the Shenzhou Continent and Hunyuan.

He was thinking, as the heavyweight guest of the Hermit Hongmeng, the ghost doctor and so many Hongmeng elders were no match for him.

When did so many masters appear?

If these people want to make trouble here, but Hongmeng can't stop them, wouldn't it mean that the whole Yanjing, or the whole world will be controlled by them?

Thinking of this, Zhang Guoxing's face sank like water.

The ghost doctor smiled wryly, and his eyes shone brightly: "Now, only the Master Hongmeng can stop them."

"You mean Xiao Yi?"

"You know everything?" the ghost doctor asked in surprise.

Zhang Guoxing nodded slowly: "No. [-] once said that."

Hearing the words, the ghost doctor was a little stunned, nodded and said, "Well, let's see this brat now."

"Can……"

At this moment, a group of people ushered in again at the door.

Everyone was taken aback and looked at the group of people.

Led by the Dragon God, Shura, Mountain Sable, Yu Qilin, Miao Wen and a group of people walked up to the ghost doctor one after another.

This is Zhang Yi's backbone here.

Ye Tian and others who were also members of Longxi also walked in.

This power can go sideways in the secular world, because whether it is Shura, Yu Qilin, Feng Zheng'an, etc., they have gone through such a long period of baptism, and after the baptism of time, they have already broken through the realm of supernatural powers.

Even Ye Tian and others are in the fourth or fifth level of congenital realm.

Zhang Yi had been away for so long, if they hadn't made a qualitative leap, it would be really hard to be worthy of Zhang Yi's trust in them.

But obviously, even so, their strength is so vulnerable in the eyes of the eleven people in Blissful Tomb.

After all, the Bliss Mausoleum is a powerful sect that can tie with the Jiutian Xuannv Palace.

"Oh, here comes another group of people who are dying!" Seeing Shura and the others, the middle-aged man headed by Ji Le Ling said jokingly.

Asura was about to say something when Yu Qilin stopped him.

"Sura, be careful, any one of these people has the third level of supernatural power, and that middle-aged man is even at the late stage of the fourth level of supernatural power." Even Miao Wen seemed to have seen a clue, and said softly.

As if hearing Miao Wen's words, the middle-aged man in the lead laughed loudly: "Haha, not bad, not bad, you know our realm."

"Who are you?" Dragon God frowned and said in a deep voice.

"Are you the so-called leader of Dragon's Breath?" The middle-aged man in the lead ignored the angry expression of Dragon God and said with curled lips.

The Dragon God was slightly taken aback, it was definitely not an ordinary person who could know the breath of a dragon.

Could it be some foreign forces?

But hearing their standard Mandarin pronunciation, Dragon God knew that they must be Chinese.

But when did such a group of masters appear, whether it was Longxi or Guoan, they were all kept in the dark.

"That's right, it's already a half-step supernatural power, and the cultivation level here is indeed very high." Before the Dragon God could speak, the middle-aged man said tut-tsk.

Everyone's face sank like water, their bodies tensed up, and they were wary of these people.

The ghost doctor wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said in a low voice, "Don't force yourself, there is no point in sacrificing yourself."

"Senior ghost doctor, but if you don't stop them, there will be endless troubles." Longshen was stunned. Now that he knew that the ghost doctor was Zhang Yi's master, he naturally respected him a lot.

The ghost doctor gave Long Shen an angry look, and immediately said: "Even if you fight against them now, we do have an advantage in numbers, but there is a huge difference in strength."

When Shura and his party heard this, they couldn't help feeling a little sad.

Originally thought that a few of them had broken through the supernatural realm, and even Li Xuqian and the others were already in the innate realm, and they could share Zhang Yi's affairs after they left the customs.

But now it seems that not only are they getting stronger, but the enemy is getting stronger.

"Then what should we do now?" Feng Zhengan also asked sadly.

The ghost doctor shook his head lightly, this was the first time he had been helpless since he had lived for so long.

Because the opponent is really too strong.

Strong enough to suffocate him.

And what shocked him was that not only the secular world, but even the hidden world, Hongmeng also suffered a large-scale attack and killing.

Moreover, the people who attacked and killed were all extremely powerful.

Where did these people come from?

He didn't know the Nine Heavens Xuannv Palace, nor the Bliss Mausoleum, he only knew about the mainland of China, but he knew that they were definitely not from the mainland of China when they looked at their clothes.

"Okay, this is the end of the Zhang family's mythology, and it just ends!" The leader of the middle-aged man said ferociously.

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand: "Kill, leave no one behind!"

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, the remaining ten middle-aged men turned into several afterimages one after another, sweeping the entire Zhang family with a majestic aura.

"Be careful!" One of the middle-aged men suddenly attacked Zhang Wanling's side, Shura said loudly, and immediately moved to Zhang Wanling like a phantom, regardless of whether it was the opponent's opponent or not, he raised his fist to meet him opponent's attack.

Bang!

But even though the current Asura's strength has greatly increased and he is already at the peak of the first level of supernatural powers, he was instantly knocked into the air by the last person who was at the beginning of the third level of supernatural powers.

"Shura..."

"Boss Asura..."

Seeing this, everyone's expressions changed dramatically.

Even Zhang Wanling didn't expect that Xiu Luo would go all out to save herself.

"Protect him... my sister..."

Speaking of this, Shura already fainted.

Susu!

Just when the people of Ji Le Mausoleum were about to kill this group of people, there was a sudden gust of wind outside the door!