Urban God-level Bodyguard

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At this time, Zhang Xingyun was inexplicable guilt and regret. Compared with the friendship between Yang Xue, Guang Xuan was obviously more important. He thought that Guang Xuan's strength could not be threatened by her.

But her trust has become her lifeblood!

Yang Xue did not dare to step forward, and seemed to be afraid of Zhang Nebula at this time, as if he did not want to face this fact, "... I'm sorry."

In her heart, Guang Xuan always died for herself, and she did not want to see Zhang Xingyun's sad expression.

"It's my fault. I blame me. I said that Guangxuan pushed down such a field." Zhang Xingyun's eyes were hollow when he spoke.

The sound of the explosion was very tempting, and alerted the on-duty prison guards, rushing towards each other with guns, and even the alarm was sounded.

Hearing the footsteps, Zhang Xingyun recovered and pulled Yang Xue away. When he was about to step out of the detention center, he still glanced at the place where Guangxuan had been.

He didn't want to leave, but taking it here could not be solved by force. Reason told Zhang Xingyun that he must take Yang Xue away.

The yard behind the detention cell was covered with lush corn, and a woman in prison uniform slowly opened her eyes.

Qiu Shui's eyes were full of ignorance and confusion. She struggled to take up, looked at her clothes, and muttered quietly, "What is this place? I ..."

Questions popped up one after another, but the only thing that answered her was the feeling of headache. When she couldn't help holding her head, she touched her face.

A tingling pain made the woman tremble. After a while, she pulled out a few silver needles.

"Who?" Suddenly a roar came from outside the cornfield.

The woman seemed to be frightened by the white rabbit, and with a hard foot, she crossed the wall of the detention center with the power grid, like a prey encountering a dangerous instinct.

And the man who was standing in the position of the woman just now was confused, "Why is there no one? Obviously there is movement here."

The woman stood at the place where the guards were on duty on weekdays, watching the people coming and going below, not knowing what to think, and after a few minutes, she left the place.

Zhang Xingyun took Yang Xue to the road, called her a car, and returned to the detention center.

He wanted to see Guangxuan, even if there was only one body left.

However, in cell 63, except for being burnt into black, he could not find anything. He stared blankly towards the house, as if seeing Guangxuan's small face.

Zhang Xingyun's eyes suddenly turned red, took out his mobile phone and called Chen Yeluo, "From now on, check me to call hell!"

"Yes, boss!"

Zhang Xingyun's loss of light Xuan has become like this, not to mention the four emperors who have stayed with her for a long time, not to mention the four emperors in the dead world, even if it is a lowest-level member, it is also necessary to give Pull it out.

Zhang Xingyun, who hung up the phone, didn't even know how he got back to the villa. He lost his soul and was full of the girl who loved herself.

Sleepless all night.

When she got up in the morning, Ling Xiaoya didn't see Zhang Xingyun's breakfast. She opened Zhang Xingyun's door with a disgruntled face, but saw a man sitting beside the bed with a stubble look on her face.

Ling Xiaoya's blame came to her mouth, and suddenly she couldn't tell. "What's wrong with you?"

"... It's alright, you go to work." Zhang Xingyun's exit sounded hoarse.

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