Female President’s Bodyguard

Hey!

When I heard the movement of the snakes, several people in the war were distracted.

"what!"

From time to time, the screams of screams made the ancient frowns frown.

"Southern Demon, your snake enemy is not divided!"

"Don't you have some ordinary disciples? If you die, you will die. Now the most important thing is to kill the old drunkard!"

The southern demon wore a triangular eye, and did not care about the disciples of the gods who fell to the ground.

"you……"

The ancients did not bite their teeth, but they thought they would have to help, and they could only bear it.

"You two are entangled in him!"

The South Demon woman fell, pulled back and took out the Piccolo, and blew it on his lips.

The sharp, harsh flute sounded in the gods.

When the snakes heard the movement, they all covered their heads and speeded up the pace of travel.

And, it seems that they have become more violent.

"damn it!"

The flower has a lack of holding a dagger and kills a snake that rushes to him.

"This old demon, playing something bad, have to play snakes... day by day, certainly not lonely!"

"Wine Xian, today you still have to kill me, the gods have suffered heavy losses, do not kill you, not enough to calm the hearts of the old man!"

The ancients did not control the South Demon, but all the hatred was counted on the wine fairy.

"Ah."

The wine sensation did not make a sound, the figure stumbled and the offensive was faster.

He wants to take advantage of the South Demon, not to hurt the two people, and then break each.

For the three people, his pressure is still not small.

As for the people who killed the gods, they were poisoned by snakes, and he did not care.

This kind of evil disciple, one less dead!

On the other side, Xiao Chen looked at the snakes around him, and his eyelids were beating.

This is the first time he has seen so many snakes, and it is very infiltrating.

However, most of these snakes were attracted by the Tushen disciples, and they will not be rushed for the time being.

"Old boy, we should be over!"

Xiao Chen converges on his mind and puts his attention on Mao Yuanjiu.

"Hey, boy, you are too arrogant, thinking that there is a **** soldier, you can fight across the border? The master of the game, not as simple as you think!"

Mao Yuanji sneered a sneer, and his heart was greedy for the dagger in Xiao Chen’s hands.

Hey!

Xiao Chen and Mao Yuanji once again launched a big battle, very intense.

Snapped!

Soon, Mao Yuanji exposed an empty door, and the dagger in the hands of Xiao Chen quickly stabbed the past.

With this thorn, a strong spread, Xiao Chen's face changed, the dagger in his hand could not grasp, flew out.

Mao Yuanji’s face was pale, but he showed a smug smile.

"Kid, you are fooled! I see you have no soldiers, but why fight with me!"

"Is it? I think... you are fooled!"

Xiao Chen, who had changed his face, suddenly showed a smile and a long left fist that suddenly gained momentum.

"Give me broken!"

As he screamed, his left fist slammed into the body of Mao Yuanjiu.

The body that was originally unstable was suffocating, and with this punch, I only heard the sound of ‘咔’, and it burst!

At the same time, this punch has not been reduced, and it has fallen on the body of Mao Yuanjiu.

Mao Yuanji’s face turned wild and shouted badly.

He wants to avoid, but Xiao Chen’s attempt to punch, how could he easily escape.

boom!

This punch, squatting on Mao Yuanjiu's body, tremendous power, flew Mao Yuanji directly to the cockroach.

puff!

Mao Yuanji spurted out a blood, his face was painful and he could not believe it.

how is this possible!

Even if his body's suffocation is too fast to support, it is not a dark force, it can be broken with a fist!

"Stupid, I really thought that there is a protective body, is the gold bell iron cloth shirt?"

Xiao Chen sneered and pursued the idea of ​​"I want you to be sick," and rushed to Mao Yuanjiu.

boom!

Mao Yuanji landed, squatting back, almost fell to the ground.

Before he could hold his body, Xiao Chen killed again.

He forced himself to press the boiling blood and his body was regressed.

"Do you think you are running? Can't run!"

Xiao Chen sneered and chased Mao Yuanjiu.

Then... the scene that made everyone on the scene sluggish, appeared.

Xiao Chen, a dark master, chased Mao Yuanji, the master of this genius, and the Manchu Shenzong.

One run, one chase, it looks... the style is very weird.

"Mom, are you still a master? Stop for Laozi! Fight again!"

After chasing Xiao Chen for a while, he was a little annoyed. He found that this guy is not as strong as he is, and he ran very fast.

"..."

When I heard Xiao Chen’s words, Mao Yuanjiu was awkward and almost fell to the ground.

He really wants to turn back and scream, then is your mother still dark? Even Laozi’s bodyguards are broken, and there is such a darkness!

However, he really did not scream out.

"The trough...what I saw!"

Listening to the snoring of Xiao Chen, the lack of flowers finally reflected, and could not help but open his eyes.

In his view, Xiao Chen can fight with Mao Yuanji, and it has not been defeated yet. It is already very powerful.

Even if his darkness is perfect, that is the case.

But now it is good, Xiao Chen directly chased Mao Yuanji?

This almost subverts all his knowledge of the chemistry!

What is the body of Mao Yuanji?

Have you eaten by himself?

The wine sensation, the ancient group, and the four people also stopped.

Mainly... this scene, even they also shook.

Even if the wine celestials in the horizontal land did not expect, the situation would be like this!

"This kid... is there really a cross-border strength?"

The wine fairy was drunk, looking at Xiao Chen, his eyes flashed in different colors.

However, he immediately became excited. This kid is not bad. Today, the **** of the gods will be destroyed!

"Damn, who is this guy!"

The ancient face has also changed his face. Originally, he still felt that there was Mao Yuanjiu, and four people could kill the wine scent.

Even if Mao Yuanji is the weakest, it is also the strength!

But now it seems that Mao Yuanji not only can't count on it, but there is another more energy in the wine fairy... Even if it is not a chemical force, it can also play a master of the fighting power!

Under the circumstance, the situation today is not good!

The triangle eyes of the South Demon are also rounded out: "How did this kid do it!"

"Southern Demon, fast, let your snake help Mao Yuanji, if he is killed, we are also dangerous today!"

What did the ancients think of, said to the South Demon.

"it is good!"

The South Demon also reacted, nodded, and blew the Piccolo.

"Old witch, your opponent is me!"

How can the wine fairy let her blow the piccolo, and her body shape will smash and kill the past.

"Damn, stop him!"

The ancients did not drink, and they fought together with the wine sage.

"Kid, don't deceive too much!"

Mao Yuanji, who fled, reluctantly reunited the body and suffocated, and finally got a sigh of relief.

He turned and punched.

"I really thought that I was afraid of you?"

"Oh, you can stop!"

Xiao Chen sneered, but also a punch.

boom!

The two men collided with each other. Xiao Chen took a half step back, and Mao Yuanji, who was injured, took a step back.

However, Mao Yuanji did not worry too much. He reunited his body and was invincible.

At this point, he did not believe that Xiao Chen could use his fist to blow his body.

The rupture of the body's suffocation was definitely due to the role of the gods, not the punch of Xiao Chen!

Thinking of this, he forcibly suppressed the injury and rushed to Xiao Chen.

"Ah."

Xiao Chen sneered, and I don’t know if these masters are broken. I feel that I am a chemical, and I have a protective body, so I’m going to explode?

The masters he has encountered on several occasions have an idea that ‘I’m having a bodybuilder’s anger, and I’m going to be awesome.’

Even... They don’t put the attack of the dark masters in their eyes. I feel that you can’t break the defense of Laozi anyway. Even if I stand still, I can let you play.

Often this time, Xiao Chen will surprise them...

For example, if Mao Yuanji did not think that Xiao Chen had no decapitation, he could not break his defense. He would not be so embarrassed.

At that point, he was internally injured, which led him to use two cents to suppress the injury.

Therefore, with Xiao Chen hard hit, he will be a little down!

Hey!

Soon, Xiao Chen punched and slammed Mao Yuanji’s bodyguards.

This time, Mao Yuanji was really shocked.

"No, it's impossible, how did you do it!"

Mao Yuanji screamed and slammed back, and the corner of his mouth re-spirited with blood.

"You go to ask the prince!"

Xiao Chen looked at the four drunkards in the eye war, and rushed to Mao Yuanji at a very fast speed.

"..."

Mao Yuanjiu looked at Xiao Chen and tried to avoid it. He turned and fled.

He doesn't want to fight anymore, and if he fights again, he may have to die here!

However, he suffered two consecutive heavy blows, coupled with the resurgence of the body's suffocating suffocation, so that his pace was paralyzed.

Soon, Xiao Chen caught up.

"I said, you can't run today..."

Xiao Chen was cold and cold, and a fist hit the back of Mao Yuanjiu.

Hearing the wind behind him, Mao Yuanji had to turn around, or else he would have his life.

boom!

He stopped by a punch and he flew out.

Xiao Chen is full of punches, not seriously injured, he can live!

"The trough, really fucking!"

In the distance, there is a lack of flowers to see the scene of Mao Yuanji being bombarded, the eyelids beating a few times, licking the tongue.

At the same time, he is a little envious, when he can also punch a high-powered master?

Think about the strength of the master's body ~ ~ ~ www.readwn.com ~ he could not help but shake his head, the king of eight shells can not break, the master of the power is unbeaten.

"I don't know how this kid broke open the body, waiting to ask him... Maybe he is generous, will tell me?"

The flower has a lack of sound and continues to pay attention.

At this time, Xiao Chen had already caught up with Mao Yuanjiu’s fist, and raised his fists and slammed the past.

"Do not……"

Mao Yuan nine mouth bleeds, his face pale as paper.

He stood a little unstable, and how could he hold this punch again!

"dead!"

Xiao Chen’s voice was cold, not waiting for Mao Yuanji to make any reaction, and a fist hit him on his head.

boom!

The dull sound came out, and Mao Yuanjiu’s head was like a watermelon, broken!