A trace of blood oozed from the corner of Zhuque's mouth, and he stared at Zhao Kun fiercely, looking shocked.

She never expected that this guy was not good-looking and powerful enough to be so powerful that he could actually hurt people in the legend.

The Vermilion Bird's eyes flashed, and he suddenly flew his gun quickly, pointing at Zhao Kun like lightning.

Zhao Kun didn't expect that Zhuque was carrying a gun. Although he was an ancient martial artist, he was not as arrogant as blocking bullets.

A flash of his body, the figure rushed out and slammed the Vermilion Bird with a fierce palm.

Zhuque's body fell five or six meters like a defeated grass, hitting the wall and falling down, and his gun was also taken away.

Only then did Chen Xiao have the chance to stand up, run to Zhuque quickly, and help her up.

"Zhuque, are you okay?" Chen Xiao's voice changed with excitement.

Zhuque spitted blood in his mouth and couldn't speak for a long time.

"Bastard, the master is here, I will definitely not let you go."

An Le'er's eyes turned red with anger. The core members of the Hunter Bodyguard Company had already had a deep relationship. Seeing that Zhuque was seriously injured, they were all very uncomfortable.

"I'll wait, but I'll see what your master has."

Zhao Kun threw the gun aside and poured Fan Li a glass of wine. The two of them started drinking happily.

Chen Xiao helped Zhuque to rest.

"Zhuque, I'll take you to the hospital." Chen Xiao said worriedly.

"I don't...I'm going to wait for the boss to come." Zhuque refused to go back.

She couldn't choke on this tone.

Moreover, she hadn't seen him in a long time.

After waiting for ten minutes, a tall figure walked in. It was Ling Zhan.

Ling Zhan walked in and immediately walked to the four of them, asking anxiously: "Are you okay?"

"Brother Ling Zhan, you are here just in time. Zhuque is injured."

"Brother Ling Zhan, you must help us exhale this anger."

The An sisters were all in a panic. If they hadn't had the strength of being inferior to others, they would have pounced on them and fought to the death.

"Who are you and why are you hurting us?"

Ling Zhan walked over, faced Zhao Kun, and shouted angrily.

"You are their boss, and it doesn't seem to be very good." Zhao Kun sneered.

"Since you don't say it, I have to come to you later."

Ling Zhan suddenly punched out, and a burst of momentum was swaying, and the fist force was faintly leaving the body.

"I haven't reached the third level of true qi, so I dare to shout."

Zhao Kun still stood still and punched him in the air.

Ling Zhan felt his fist as if he was hitting a wall. He shouted loudly, and his fist strength surged, breaking through the opponent's fist strength and rushing a few steps.

"It's interesting to actually break through."

Zhao Kun continued to punch out from the air, and another punch came with a fierce battle.

From the time the opponent was able to punch out the air, Ling Zhan knew that he was not right. Even so, he still wanted to fight.

Fight for fame, fight for delaying time.

Pang!

Ling Zhan punched him again, breaking the opponent's fist force and continuing to attack.

The distance between the two is only three meters.

"If you can get close to me one meter, you will win."

Zhao Kun kept attacking the air force to prevent Ling Zhan from continuing to get closer.

Ling Zhan felt his breathing heavier and more pressure. His fist was hit by the opponent's fist force, his skin had already cracked, the wound slowly oozed out blood, and his whole arm was red.

"Brother Ling Zhan..."

"careful……"

The four of them were very excited when they looked at Ling Zhan's tragic appearance, but they knew that Ling Zhan's determination would never take a step back before he was completely defeated.

If you lose, you must not be looked down upon. This is Ling Zhan’s declaration.

"Even this little strength, you dare to be arrogant. You are really a guy who has never seen the world."

Zhao Kun suddenly stood up, his figure flashed, and rushed out.

Before Ling Zhan could react, he felt a strong force in his chest and took more than ten steps in a row before he stabilized his body.

"Brother Ling Zhan..."

"Brother Ling Zhan..."

An Jier and An Le'er rushed over quickly and supported Ling Zhan.

Ling Zhan pressed the blood in his chest so that he would not let the hot blood vomit out.

"I'm fine."

Ling Zhan shook his arms, bounced away Angel and An Le'er, staring at Zhao Kun with bright eyes, and was furious.

"This is the strength of the hunter bodyguard company, such as Jiangnan local snake, but that's it." Zhao Kun sneered and looked at the time: "That guy seems to dare not come, so let's take this girl away."

"Xiao Fangfang, you think that guy will come to save you, you are too naive." Li Meng laughed out loud and said proudly: "Ye Xiong knew that Brother Kun was powerful, so he had been hiding at home as a turtle shrouded head, and he would die when he came."

Li Meng walked over, pulled Xiao Fangfang up, and prepared to leave.

"Here you come."

Xiao Fangfang suddenly pointed at the door.

When Li Meng heard the sound, she looked at the door, and there was no one there, and she immediately realized that she had been fooled.

Unfortunately, he realized it was too late.

Xiao Fangfang suddenly kicked and kicked him in the crotch. He heard the sound of egg shattering. Li Meng covered her legs and screamed, and tears came out of pain.

"Xiao Fangfang, you stinky bitch, if you don't call someone, your surname is Li."

Just as Xiao Fangfang was about to leave, she suddenly grabbed her with one hand, making her unable to move.

"I didn't promise you to leave. You'd better stay honestly and not shave your face."

The fox girl Fan Li grabbed Xiao Fangfang with one hand, and her long sharp nails gently stroked her face.

Feeling the cold chill on his face, Xiao Fangfang immediately did not dare to move.

"That guy dares not come, let's go."

Zhao Kun stood up, Fan Li held Xiao Fangfang, and the two were about to leave.

At this moment, a young figure walked in from outside.

"Owner."

"boss."

"Boss."

Seeing Ye Xiong coming in, several people hurried over.

Ye Xiong's eyes fell on Ling Zhan, and saw a smear of blood appearing on the corner of his mouth, his face pale, and he was obviously seriously injured. The blood at the corner of Zhuque's mouth dyed his chin red, and even his clothes were splashed. Chen Xiao's face was swollen, and he was obviously slapped in the face.

When Ye Xiong saw that his loyal subordinates were either humiliated or injured, he became angry.

"Suguchi, how are you?"

Ye Xiong walked to the most injured Zhuque and asked with support to her.

"I can't die." Zhuque's face turned pale as paper, coughing blood and said: "This guy is like you, a master of internal skills in the third level. His strength is no worse than you. You have to be careful."

"Sit down and rest, I will avenge you this revenge."

Ye Xiong helped her sit down, then he looked at Zhao Kun and Fan Li, and his eyes shot out murderous gaze.

"Let her go, I will make you die less miserable."

"What a big tone. If you have the ability, come and save her!" Fan Li smiled with a charming smile.

The next moment, Ye Xiong's body disappeared, and a drum of pressure came towards her, making her almost breathless.

When she realized that her hands were empty, Xiao Fangfang had fallen into the other party's hands at some point.

Ye Xiong hugged Xiao Fangfang's slender waist, jumped gently, and landed beside Ling Zhan.

Before everyone could react, he had already saved the person.

"Fangfang, are you okay?" Ye Xiong asked.
Chapter completed!