My Stunning Mrs. President

In an instant, the scene took a turn for the worse, and the air seemed to be about to condense!

Even the two graceful and sexy waitresses in bright red cheongsams at the stairs in the distance were so frightened that they fell silent and quickly retreated.

"So Zhuge Fushen, you don't need to be here, carefully playing the role of a living Bodhisattva and a good man of the ninth world who saves the suffering, and using a lot of nonsense noble words to influence me to put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately!" After a long time, Zhao Xiaotian There was another sneer, and the sarcasm and disdain on his face became more intense and biting, "No one is a saint, and no one has the right to put the label of a saint on their face!"

"I, Zhao Xiaotian, or my Zhao family, I don't have any ambitions to dominate the martial arts world! But I'm not cowardly enough to let someone shit and piss on my head, and greet them with a smile!"

"My woman has been wronged, and someone has to pay the price!"

A finger tapped on the coffee table in front of him, and the dull sound suddenly felt like a loud hammer hitting the hearts of the three present.

After every word, the voice was so condensed that it was scary, "So this time, the South China Tang Sect, my Zhao family is determined to win!"

"It doesn't matter if the blood flows like a river, or the family is destroyed, or the power changes hands, no one can stop it! Tang Zongheng can't change it, you can't change Zhuge's ups and downs, and the seven or eight martial arts sects and families in South China can't be changed either!"

After a short silence, he squeezed out a sentence coldly, "Zhuge Fushen, you think I really don't know how much your Zhuge family has done behind the scenes since I, Zhao Xiaotian, set foot in South China for the past three days. Something about stealing chickens and dogs?"

"And you think that I really don't know that you have already contacted three or four martial arts forces in South China, sharpened your sword and worked together, and are already ready to secretly help Tang Zongheng?"

"My father is right. No matter how sharp the knife is, if it is buried for too long, it will inevitably rust, and it will inevitably lose its edge! Some people, I'm afraid they have long forgotten the old Zhao family's former prestige at the foot of Taihua Mountain!"

"So today, I will give you another piece of advice! Anyone who dares to intervene in this grievance between my Zhao family and Tang Sect will die! You, Zhuge Fushen, are no exception!"

"My Zhao family, I don't mind reissuing another book of martial arts life and death to inform the world! I don't even mind, I will devote my whole family's strength to go to South China!"

"Don't forget, the Zhuge family is no longer the Zhuge family 30 years ago! Your Zhuge Fushen is no longer the Zhuge Fushen 30 years ago!"

After finishing speaking, he didn't even look at him, his face was indifferent and calm, he just turned around, picked up Ye Qingying who was next to him unhurriedly, and strode towards the outside of the teahouse.

The back is firm and cold, with too much stubbornness, too much rebellion and arrogance!

"Presumptuous!" However, at this moment, just a few steps away, the expression of the middle-aged man who stood behind Zhuge Fuchen like Mount Tai from the beginning to the end suddenly changed!

He quickly raised his head, locked on Zhao Xiaotian's body firmly, contrary to the calmness of the old monk just now, his face full of flesh was suddenly full of shame, indignation and fury!

As a loyal lackey, how can he tolerate someone who dares to be so domineering and arrogant in front of his master?

With a deep scolding, in the eyes, the murderous intent and haze of the soul-devouring collarbone completely enveloped Zhao Xiaotian!It seems that at this moment, he will be completely devoured!

The vastness of the prehistoric world, the inner strength has been raised to the extreme!The whole body was suddenly shrouded in a green halo, and a biting energy lingered!

In an instant, the entire empty teahouse seemed to tremble!Under the howling strong wind, there was a loud "crash", and some stools and objects around were flying out sideways!

It was too late and then too fast, without waiting for anyone to react, the middle-aged man's bulky body rushed in place, turning into a faint blue shadow, and quickly attacked and killed Zhao Xiaotian's back!

Although he was tall and mighty, as tall and mighty as a clumsy bear, but his figure was extremely vigorous and agile!

"Choke..." There was a melodious dragon chant!

The long knife at his waist, which was as black as hell, came out of its sheath. The snow-white but cold light of the knife drew a beautiful arc in the air, and it was integrated with his body!

With the killing intent all over the sky, it seems that at this completely negligible moment, he will use the cleanest, most ruthless and decisive way to kill this arrogant and domineering young man under the sword and send him to the [-]th floor of hell!

"Ah! Be careful..." In an instant, Ye Qingying happened to see the sudden scene clearly because she was hugged by Zhao Xiaotian and the angle was wrong!

With a hoarse exclamation, the heart completely fell to the bottom, the brain went blank, and the thinking completely stopped functioning!

Even though his martial arts skills are only in the middle level of the Nirvana Realm, but he comes from the Ye family, a martial arts family, so he doesn't know how such a fierce and even vicious sneak attack by such a prehistoric master can destroy the world. power?

What's more, he is still held in this man's arms, which is his burden at all!

"Stop..." At the same time, Zhuge Fushen's expression also changed!

It seems that he didn't expect that the middle-aged man would make a sudden attack, and it was still so ruthless!But it was too late to make a sound to stop it!

At this moment, the air has completely condensed, and time has been completely frozen!

However, at this moment, seeing the fatal blow suddenly launched by the middle-aged man, the sharp and heavy long knife in his hand was less than half a meter away from Zhao Xiaotian's back. The blood was splashed on the spot, and he was sent directly to the [-]th floor of hell. What happened next was so unexpected that everyone present was completely shocked on the spot!

All of a sudden, at this completely negligible [-] second, a blue and intense light suddenly appeared, which pierced people's eyes so hard that they couldn't open their eyes!

A strong inner energy atmosphere enveloped the entire empty teahouse!There seems to be a little golden color around the edge of the light!

This golden color is very light and thin, but so pure!

"Bang..." There was a loud noise!

Like an explosion, it made people's eardrums buzz!

With a huge shock wave, a wall next to it collapsed, and bricks flew downstairs!The surrounding glass windows were even shattered!

Immediately afterwards, the middle-aged man's tall and bulky body like a bear suddenly flew backwards without warning!

At the same time, a shadowy blue figure that was almost like a dream rushed up like lightning!

"Kang Dang..." In an instant, the middle-aged man fell alive in the middle of the empty tea house, on a tea table that had already been knocked crooked by the force!

With a body weighing more than 300 kilograms, the table was smashed to pieces!

His face was horrified, and the conditioned reflex wanted to eject!But before he could make a move, his body suddenly froze as if struck by lightning, petrified on the spot, and he didn't dare to make any more moves!