Personal Security Of The Beautiful President

"Do not!"

After witnessing this change, Jin Qiaoru on the terrace couldn't help but cried out.

Then he shut up hurriedly.

Because she knew it was accompanied by Ding Zhe's falling into the water.

The Jin family is over!

Because, in the past day, his actions have clearly shown to everyone that the Jin family is on the side of the Dragon Kingdom.

Now that Ding Zhe was killed, the temper of the emperor of Liao Kingdom in Xixi did not necessarily mean anything to the Dragon Kingdom, even because their actions were not very glorious.

So even the widow of Ding Zhe next to him might not be targeted.

But the Jin family will definitely be targeted.

It was quite cruel for the people of Xiliao to persecute their own people.

It is conceivable that what is waiting for you in the future must be dark.

Thinking of this, Jin Qiaoru sighed and looked down at Liu Ruotong, who was still not awake: "Sister Tongtong, you are happy..."

After that, Jin Qiaoru sighed. She knew that she couldn't escape, she could only wait.

at the same time.

Behind the two people, countless children from the family of Xiliao Kingdom, facing this change, were silent and silent.

Everyone looked at the outside of the luxury cruise ship eagerly.

Na An Tianquan recovered from his anxiety.

His thinking became active again, and he stared at the two beauties on the terrace at the same time, not knowing what he was thinking about.

Above the huge landing ship.

Park Zhenying witnessed Ding Zhe fall into the water, and then there was a helicopter in the sky making up for it.

This level of attack can be described as airtight.

Therefore, in his opinion, even if Ding Zhe has three heads and six backs, he is dead for ten layers.

Regardless of the means, in this competition, they all won.

Thinking of this, he turned around and walked happily in front of Li Mincai, the emperor of the Liao Kingdom, and knelt there directly: "Your Majesty, thanks to the blessings of the royal ancestors, the rebellion branch has been killed. Look at the next step. do not want!"

As he said, Park Zhenying looked at the luxury cruise ship behind.

There has long been intelligence that Ding Zhe's wife was on the cruise ship.

Legend has it that this woman is beautiful and sexy.

He didn't dare to do anything when Ding Zhe was there.

Ding Zhe is now dead.

Park Zhenying felt that he had a reason to enjoy this beautiful prisoner of war.

Let her warm her bed, even he firmly believes that in fact, the Emperor Li Mincai also thought of this.

When Li Borong, the prime minister of the country, saw him, he hurriedly stepped forward: "Your Majesty, no, don't forget, there is also Zhao Qingtian in the Long Kingdom, not to mention this time we can't win."

"If you win without martial arts, you won. History is written by the victors. Your Majesty can send a paper emperor, saying that tonight in Jingyuantan, the war god Ding Zhe of the Dragon Kingdom was killed by one of our royal martial artists. "

"You, are you sure that there are no spies from the Dragon Kingdom around here? Are you sure that Zhao Qingtian will not know?"

State Minister Li Borong glanced at Park Zhenying, with contempt in his eyes.

"What if we know, we are backed by the first power, the Aslan Empire..."

"Okay, stop arguing."

Li Mincai sighed.

But my heart is not very comfortable.

The God of War from a frontier province of the Long Kingdom came to Hanjing Mansion in the West Liao Kingdom and made him so prosperous, and in the end he had to use shameless means to kill.

It is really unacceptable.

According to legend, there are as many warriors in the Dragon Kingdom as the crucian carp crossing the river. Not only that, but there are also legends that there are a number of hidden martial arts families in the Dragon Kingdom.

These martial arts aristocrats have not been involved in world affairs for a hundred years, but they are definitely not vegetarian.

And Zhao Qingtian is just the end of the period.

So, if they come out any one.

It is estimated that Xiliao country can't eat it and walk around. Of course, Xiliao is not without a hidden family.

But the ghost knows where they are.

Moreover, if the conflict reaches that level, does the emperor himself still have a sense of existence?

That's it!

These are not things to worry about now.

Tonight, I won after all.

Thinking of this, Li Mincai said to Park Zhenying: "Just do what you said about the victory announcement. This honor will be given to Shura Spear. Let's say he rode alone and killed the Dragon God of War!"

"Yes!" Park Zhenying nodded.

"As for the widow left by Ding Zhe, remember not to be insulted, escort out of the country safely, and ensure absolute safety."

"It's just that the family who bet on Ding Zhe is unforgivable."

Li Mincai said viciously again.

"All right."

Although a little unwilling, Park Zhenying still answered.

Following that, Park Zhenying turned around and walked to the end of the deck, shouting into the silent space around him: "We have won!"

"Won!"

"Won!"

"Won!"

Above all the surrounding landing craft, all the guards of the Xiliao Kingdom began to shout like a mountain whistling and a tsunami.

"Won!"

"Won!"

The children of luxury cruise ships also shouted.

During this period, several guards came over and stood beside Jin Qiaoru: "Let's go, Miss Jin, your Jin family has betrayed the royal family, and your sins are unforgivable. I am ordered by the emperor to arrest you."

"Hey, all right."

Jin Qiaoru sighed, then pointed to Liu Ruotong who was still unconscious in her arms: "Where is she?"

"Your Majesty will escort her to leave the country safely. Don't worry about her safety."

With that, a female officer came over and helped Liu Ruotong.

Jin Qiaoru turned and followed the guard to walk out.

As she walked, she also glanced at Liu Ruotong: "Goodbye, Sister Tongtong!"

Although the two beauties have only been together for one day, Jin Qiaoru finds that he and Liu Ruotong are still in good terms.

It's just that the two have no fate.

In this way, Jin Qiaoru left the luxurious cruise ship and walked on the deck under the escort of the guards of the West Liao Kingdom.

Cheers can be seen above the landing craft parked around Jingyuantan.

During the period, several royal worshippers who fought fiercely with Ding Zhe were treated like heroes.

The cheers resounded across the sky.

I don't know why, watching all this, Jin Qiaoru suddenly felt a little ridiculous.

She smiled slightly, and then looked towards the void.

The next moment she stood there for a moment, and then screamed: "He's not dead, he's not dead..."

Jin Qiaoru's voice was not very loud, but it suddenly attracted the attention of the two guards around him.

The two looked at Jin Qiaoru contemptuously, and then gave her a push: "Are you crazy?"

"He really isn't dead!" Jin Qiaoru screamed.

The two guards were taken aback, they followed Jin Qiaoru's sight.

Immediately I saw the high mast of the huge royal landing craft in the middle of the cheering crowd.

A thin figure stood there.

The man, with a saber hanging from his waist, was soaked.

At this moment, he is lowering his head, as if looking at the vastness of people underneath!

"what!"

Are the two guards stunned, this person is not dead yet?

impossible?

"He's not dead!"

"He didn't even die?"

"Oh My God!"

"Oh my God!"

The panic screams began to spread in all directions like a plague.

The frantic cheers jumped for joy and suddenly turned into screams.

Then, in all directions, he quieted down all of a sudden.

Everyone looked at Ding Zhe with fear.

This man was under the secret shooting of dozens of sniper rifles.

With countless rocket bombs, he was still alive.

Is he still a human?

All people trembled.

And at this time, Ding Zhe, who had been standing at the top of the mast, suddenly said, "I originally wanted to simply punish you, but you actually calculated me!"

As he said, Ding Zhe drew out his sword and raised his head to look up at the dark night sky: "If this is the case, don't blame my ruthless men."

Following this, Ding Zhe jumped down.

While jumping down, his sword slashed out horizontally.

laugh!

A sword gas lased.

Click!

The mast of the huge landing ship on the face was directly chopped off.

It crashed down and pressed onto the hull, just hitting the weapon arsenal.

A violent explosion blasted the huge landing craft into ruins.

"what!"

"what!"

There was a scream in all directions, and countless guards fell into the water one after another.

During the period, someone shouted: "Oh my god, sword aura, he can release sword aura, this is the characteristic of a seven-star warrior!"

The six-star warrior is already a legend.

Not to mention the Seven Star Warrior.

"What turned out to be Jian Qi!"

"Run away!"

Twenty royal worshippers who were still celebrating the victory just saw that Ding Zhe could release their sword energy, and their confidence instantly collapsed.

Just kidding, the best during their period was the five-star warrior.

Far from being a seven-star.

Seven-star warriors, to them, are fire-breathing dragons. Basically, the goods that were sent up were spiked.

Therefore, twenty royal worshippers turned and fled.

However, they still escaped slowly, because Ding Zhe had already jumped and killed him.

Swing the sword in his hand at will.

A sword gas shot wildly.

He directly cut the Shura gun himself, along with the titanium alloy spear in his hand, directly lazily.

At the same time as he turned around, another sword directly killed Ten Thousand Hands Ren Tu and Jin Abacus for a second.

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