My Cold And Beautiful CEO

This is Zhao Guohua! Being able to become the leader of the Dragon Gang, the strength of the fourth-ranked dragon leader, Zhao Guohua is only fourth, and Zhao Guohua is so powerful. Wouldn't the cultivation of the top three be even more unfathomable?

Qiu Lin and other SK veterans who were still a little swollen~swelled with arrogance were all in awe. At the beginning, they really didn't pay attention to the Huaguo government, the military, or even organizations like Jinyiwei and Longzu. They have all made their names in the whole world, and they are among the best in the industry. How difficult can it be for a mere Huaguo?

The appearance of Zhao Guohua has completely subverted their thinking. No wonder Hua Guo is known as a forbidden place in the underground world. Only the fourth master on the dragon list has such a strong strength. The top three, there are many hidden sects , what about the Jianghu family?

At this moment, they completely understand what it means to have mountains beyond mountains and people beyond people!

"Qin Hao!"

Seeing Qin Hao being slapped mercilessly by Zhao Guohua, Mu Qianxue couldn't help exclaiming, covering her mouth with her hands, her face was full of grief and worry, and tears rolled in her eyes. She wished she could rush to Qin Hao's side immediately, but the energy fluctuations from the martial arts training ground made it impossible for her to even take a step forward.

"Boy, did you hear that? Your woman will call you again!" Zhao Guohua stopped patting, looked down at the huge pothole below, with a disdainful expression on his face, "Although you are very good, you can force me to be so old at this age." I am afraid that I would not be able to do it even if I was twenty years ago. It is a pity that you are still too weak now. Looking at you, it is shameful to need a woman to worry about you!"

Qin Hao was lying in the huge deep pit, panting continuously, his eyes, nose, ears, mouth, and even his whole body were covered with scars, with blood dripping out, almost like a bloody man.

That's right, even though Qin Hao possessed a monster-level body beyond human imagination, he was still seriously injured under Zhao Guohua's almost destructive attack.

He could hear Mu Qianxue's voice very clearly. Although the slapping just now almost made him faint, when he heard her voice, his mind instantly regained clarity. A force made him stand up against the gravel on the ground.

"Come again!" Qin Hao tried his best to stabilize his figure, raised his head slightly, and shouted loudly with unquestionable determination shining in his golden eyes.

"Oh? You can still stand up?" Zhao Guohua frowned slightly, his expression was very surprised, obviously completely beyond his expectation, "Unexpectedly, I still underestimated your monster quality, so it turns out that you are not only resistant to fighting Resistant to beatings and possessing super self-healing ability, this body of yours is simply the body that warriors dream of!"

In just a few words, Qin Hao's body was no longer bleeding, and even some small wounds had slowly healed. Under the cover of Zhao Guohua's spiritual consciousness, he could see clearly, and couldn't help but be full of praise.

"However, compared to the wounds on the surface of your body, your internal organs are already shattered. Even if you have that weird repair ability, it is impossible for you to be as good as before in such a short period of time. Next, I will not give you any more wounds." For a chance to breathe, I will keep hitting you until you have no chance to repair your body!"

Zhao Guohua said proudly. At the same time, the dragon claw was shot again, which was faster and more powerful than the last time. Qin Hao had no chance to react and resist, and was shot flying again. The force hit Qin Hao's body without intervals like a torrential rain, and his body, which had barely repaired a little just now, was wrecked again.

This round of attack lasted for a full minute. With Zhao Guohua's frightening speed, he made hundreds of thousands of attacks. Qin Hao didn't have any ability to parry and fight back. Hard resistance.

It wasn't until Qin Hao was beaten that he was almost dying that Zhao Guohua stopped the momentum of the attack, looked down at Qin Hao who was deeply immersed in the ground, and said indifferently; "Although I want your life, But because of the fact that you had room for it before, leaving your whole body here is my recognition of your ability to possess this level of strength at this age."

"Wait...wait a while...I...haven't fallen yet, then...come again..."

Zhao Guohua's complexion darkened, his brows were furrowed, and he said coldly, "Come again? What capital do you have to come again? With your current broken body? I fought against you before because you have a The capital of war, now you, even an ordinary person who doesn't know martial arts can be killed, how can you come with me again? Kid, shut up obediently, so that at least a whole body can be left behind."

"Again... again..."

Qin Hao's voice was extremely weak, intermittently coming from the hole, and the next second, an arm covered in blood and dust stretched out from the hole, and pointed his middle finger in the direction of Zhao Guohua.

Zhao Guohua's expression turned extremely cold in an instant, boundless murderous intent suddenly erupted, and his voice was as cold as the nine hells; "Boy, do you really think I can't kill you?!"

Qin Hao slowly crawled out of the hole, dragging out a long blood mark. This time he was seriously injured, not to mention repairing the injuries in his body, but he didn't even have the strength to stand up. So being able to crawl is entirely due to a willpower that refuses to admit defeat.

He raised his middle finger at Zhao Guohua again, and there was no expression on that blood-soaked face; "There is a kind... Come again..."

"Looking for death!" Zhao Guohua was furious, and slowly lowered his body, pointing at each other, and shouted; "Sword!"

There was only a sound of a sword outside the martial arts training ground, and the Chixiao Divine Sword pierced into the ground burst into red light, and the blade rose from the ground and flew straight into Zhao Guohua's hands.

"Boy, since you don't want to leave the whole body for you, then I will cut off your head here and make you a headless ghost!" Zhao Guohua's expression was cruel and cold, and the Chixiao sword in his hand showed murderous intent.

"Qin Hao!"

At this moment, Mu Qianxue couldn't bear it any longer, she broke out at the fastest speed in her life, and rushed out of the crowd of onlookers in one fell swoop. She just wanted to come to Qin Hao's side immediately, no matter who it was, no matter what kind of dangers she would face, she would be with him.

"Sister-in-law! It's dangerous! Come back!"

Qiu Lin and the others focused all their attention on Qin Hao and Zhao Guohua, and it was too late when they found out that Mu Qianxue was rushing out. Just as they wanted to catch up to stop the impulsive Mu Qianxue, Qin Tian suddenly stopped him.

"Get out of the way! Otherwise, I'll be rude to you!"

Qiu Lin yelled and was about to strike. He knew how important Mu Qianxue was to Qin Hao. They were of no help in this battle. If Qin Hao failed to do the only task left by him, then it would be too late. What face is there to see him again?

Qin Tian quickly explained; "Don't get excited, just listen to me, if you want to have a perfect conclusion to this battle and let Qin Hao survive, you'd better not stop Mu Qianxue. The only one who can save Qin Hao is Mu Qianxue!"

"You fart! My sister-in-law is just an ordinary woman, what ability can she save the boss from the Dragon Lord? Why do you say she can save the boss? The sister-in-law like you, who only hurts, was killed by that guy!" Qiu Lin Angrily yelled, furious.

"Then what can you do now? Or do you mean you can save Qin Hao? If you can't, then why not just listen to me?" Qin Tian roared, and patted Patting his chest, "I dare not say anything else, but what I can guarantee is that if the people present even include me, Lao Zhao will not care too much. But there is one person, Lao Zhao will never take the initiative to hurt She gets half of it!"

The author Mo Wangchuxin said: There are updates, please flowers, please flowers, please. . . . . . . . . . . . . .