Secret Service Baby I President Daddy You Devil

【012 Crisis】

Nangong Jue stood up, and Song Xiaozhi was almost overwhelmed by Angzang's tall body, "I'll give you twenty seconds."

Song Xiaozhi gritted his teeth, raised his side whip and swung it towards Nangong Jue's waist.

She used a lot of force, but when she dropped the whip, she felt no impact and no effect?

She saw that Nangong did not dodge, but easily grabbed her whip with his left arm. After throwing it away, he continued to order, "Fifteen seconds."

The whip was sent hard again, Song Xiaozhi swung the whip fiercely, and suddenly whipped the whip in mid-air. The moment it touched Nangong Jue's hands, the whip quickly wrapped around several times like a greedy snake, trapping his hands.

Knowing the situation, Zhizhi raised her leg and kicked him towards the lower body——

Nangong Jue's expression did not change. As soon as he pulled away, his entangled hands were freed, and Zhi Zhi Chu's legs were easily blocked by him.

With a snap, the whip broke and fell to the ground, leaving only the whip handle.

Zhizhi looked at the broken whip and was shocked in his heart. Is Nangong Jue human?

Her whip once broke an iron pot!

Nangong Jue stretched out his arm and easily stopped her throat. He held her right hand with one hand and looked at her with lowered eyebrows, "Five seconds, you have no time."

Song Xiaozhi's face was red with pain. Just when she was about to lose her breath, she moved her left hand, pressed the mechanism of the whip handle, and said the word "hard", "Not necessarily."

The front of the whip flashed with cold light and turned into a short sword.

It penetrated and hissed, and she saw a faint red color on the knife.

A shallow scar was made near the scar on Nangong Jue's left arm. Although it was small, there were blood drops...

"Master!"

"Master!"

An Yan and An Yi shouted at the same time, and everyone in the room raised their guns and pointed at Song Xiaozhi's head——

Nangong Jue waved his hand, glanced at Song Xiaozhi, and said calmly: "Her right hand is broken, take her for treatment."

As he said that, he picked up something that fell on the ground and could not be called a whip or a knife. After looking at it for a long time, he turned and walked upstairs——

Song Xiaozhi's legs went weak and he fell to the ground...

It seemed that she had saved her life.

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