My Stunning Mrs. President

In an instant, everything, this sudden peak duel, came to an abrupt end!

However, when Ye Qingying held back her fear and opened her eyes before she was in shock, the scene in front of her made her stunned!

I saw that at this moment, I was still tightly hugged by this man!

It just changed from holding her with both hands horizontally to one hand, tightly hugging her small waist so that she wouldn't fall to the ground!

And the middle-aged man with beard and beard, who was as tall as a bear, was standing there like a wooden stake, not daring to move.

The knuckles of his right hand were white, and he was holding the sharp long knife tightly, and still maintained the posture of launching a counterattack in a hurry after being knocked upside down.

Contrary to when he suddenly launched an attack just now, his face was full of anger and sternness, his face was so pale that there was no blood, and even a little black and blue!

There is still a trace of bright red blood flowing from the corner of the mouth, and the bloodshot eyes suddenly filled up, it can be seen that he must have suffered some internal injuries!

At this moment, Zhao Xiaotian was holding her with one hand like this, with his palm resting on her elastic buttocks, standing in front of the middle-aged man!

His expression was still indifferent and calm, but his temples were throbbing, and in his gaze, there was a vague murderous intent that penetrated deep into the bone marrow!

As for the right hand, at some point, there was an extra blue dagger that was as seductive as a crescent moon.

Under the light, there was a piercing chill, and she was pressing hard on the opponent's neck!The blade had cut through the skin impressively, and a smear of blood was seeping silently!

In an instant, Ye Qingying was completely stunned!

Although I also know that this husband in name has a breakthrough in cultivation, and his inner strength has improved rapidly, even the old man Ye Buxiao is no longer his opponent!

But how could one imagine that in such a short period of time after stepping into the prehistoric realm, one's cultivation base has grown to such an astonishing level by leaps and bounds?

In such a short moment, with such a burden in his arms, not only did he easily defuse the opponent's swift attack, but he also sent the opponent flying with his palm and suffered internal injuries!

And the opponent didn't even have time to react and fight back, so he rushed up and put a knife on his neck!

You know, this middle-aged man is also one of the few masters of martial arts in the prehistoric realm in China!

How could she, Ye Qingying, not know that such a master in the prehistoric realm, who used all his strength to suddenly launch a deadly sneak attack, had the power to destroy the world?

For a moment, a jade arm reflexively hugged Zhao Xiaotian's neck, looking at this well-defined cheek that was so close at hand, his heart was beating violently, and his expression was dull!

But at this time, Zhuge Fushen, who was still sitting in the teahouse in the distance, stared at this scene with wide eyes, was it not shocking beyond measure?

His left eyelid was throbbing vigorously, his old body was trembling violently, his complexion was also frighteningly pale, and in his eyes, he could no longer conceal the horror that devoured his collarbone!

silence!

The picture was completely frozen at this moment, and the whole teahouse turned into dead silence!

The middle-aged man just stood there sluggishly, not even daring to move his fingers even though the "Blade of Hades" was firmly pressed against his throat!

Where can I find the anger and killing intent on the face when he suddenly launched an attack just now?Forcibly enduring the churning of viscera due to internal injuries, his face was dusty, his Adam's apple was agitated up and down, and beads of sweat were rolling down one by one on his forehead!

In the eyes, there is an unforgettable fear and despair, and there are too many unbelievable shocks!

Why is it not clear that as long as he dares to move at this moment, even with the slightest thought, the young man in front of him will definitely cut his throat with a knife and send him to the eighteenth level of hell without mercy?

As time passed, the temperature of the air dropped suddenly, and the condensation was so oppressive that it was difficult to breathe.

After a long time, Zhao Xiaotian's terrified face finally faded away, and when he looked at the middle-aged man again, it was full of ridicule and disdain.

After a while, I finally managed to say something coldly, "I have to admit that your inner strength is pure enough, and your saber skills are superb! But you are too young to play with a saber in front of me!"

"Because of you, Zhuge Xiong, a servant of the Zhuge family, you can also be regarded as the adopted son of Zhuge Fushen, and even the only master in the prehistoric realm since the decline of the Zhuge family. Today I will not kill you, I will not kill you all!"

"But next time, if you dare to attack behind the back in such disregard of the way of martial arts, I'm afraid you won't even have the chance to draw your sword. I will personally send you to the King of Hades!"

A sneer, the sound was like a loud hammer, hitting the hearts of several people, "I believe you understand the fight just now! Although we are both in the prehistoric realm, I, Zhao Xiaotian, want to take your life like a bag!"

After finishing speaking, he finally slowly took the "Blade of Hades" into his arms!

The expression was still calm, but he just looked up at Zhuge Fuchen who was also pale in the distance, turned around, hugged Ye Qingying and walked out of the teahouse in a leisurely manner.

The steps are steady, but the back is still resolute and arrogant!

As if it had gone through a long century, it finally disappeared at the top of the stairs and out of sight.

"Plop..." Until then, the middle-aged man couldn't help it anymore!

It seemed that all the mental energy in his body was completely drained at this moment, and he sat powerlessly on the ground.

Staring blankly at the entrance of the wooden stairs in the distance, the direction that the young man left, as if he had been pardoned, he didn't even care to wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth and neck, panting heavily!

It was like walking in the hands of the god of death, the clothes all over his body were already soaked with sweat, and his strong and rough body trembled like chaff!

In the teahouse, it became dead silent again!

After a long time, Zhuge Xiong finally calmed himself down a bit, gritted his teeth and stood up from the ground, dragging his legs that were still a little weak, and walked heavily behind Zhuge Fushen step by step!

He bent down respectfully and lowered his head, like a general returning from a defeated battle, he was silent and dared not say a word!

However, at this time, what happened next made him even more confused!

In front of me, this old man, who is no different from ordinary people even though he has been abolished in martial arts all over the world, was once so famous in Huaxia martial arts, and made him respect and fear like a god. The indifference of his face has already become extremely ugly!

Standing up tremblingly, his face was ashen and terribly furious, without any warning, he just slapped him hard with his backhand.

His voice was trembling and hoarse, and he shouted hysterically, "Confused! You are in your decades, why are you still acting so recklessly and without thinking?"

"Crack!" With a crisp sound, five clear finger prints quickly appeared on his face full of flesh!

However, immediately after, Zhuge Fushen's eyes turned red with righteous indignation, "How could you do anything to him? And it's still such an unsightly sneak attack?"

"Do you think that just now he was supercilious and domineering in front of me, Zhuge Fushen, intolerable? It's embarrassing?"

"Let me tell you, it's really shameful! But today, if you can't bear it, you have to break your teeth and endure it!"