Urban God-level Bodyguard

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The fear in Ling Xiaoya's heart kept accumulating, and all the brain came out of the person who was out of control.

She wanted to shout, but she could n’t manage to struggle except to realize that she could n’t control anything. She could hear the voice but could n’t save herself.

The people in the room were still discussing which organs would sell more money. What appeared in Ling Xiaoya's mind was Zhang Xingyun's uncontrollable face, was he going to die? Can he still save himself?

An Xin sent Zhang Xingyun home, Zhang Xingyun was blowing a breeze, and looked at An Xin excitedly, "Hurry and tell me."

Zhang Xingyun's words made An Xin blush. She remembered the things she had promised Zhang Xingyun before.

"It's too late today. I will tell you about it later."

Zhang Xingyun's face collapsed when he heard it, "Sister Anxin, you are killing the donkey."

"Are you a donkey?"

"... you have to pay the bill." Zhang Xingyun's expectation was all broken, okay.

"How about just relying on it?" Isn't it normal for a woman to be a fan?

"Stop the car." Zhang Xingyun said suddenly to Anxin, his voice cold.

"Why are you still angry?" An Xin turned to look at Zhang Xingyun. This person was not so stingy.

"I told you to stop, haven't you heard?" Zhang Xingyun looked at An Xin's eyes, making her shudder unconsciously. He had never seen Zhang Xingyun like this.

But An Xin felt that Zhang Xingyun's neuropathy was the same. What kind of fire happened in a good way, "stop when you stop, what is your fire?"

Zhang Xingyun opened the door and got out of the car before Anxin stopped the car. The sound of closing the door aroused Anxin's anger, directly stepped on the accelerator and drove away.

Anyway, Zhang Xingyun shouldn't shake her face for this trivial matter. She is also a tempered person.

Zhang Xingyun didn't have time to take care of An Xin. He wasn't angry with her, but instead of seeing his Lexus, he opened the trunk and stopped by the roadside.

After the key was taken away by Ling Xiaoya, nobody had moved the car. Now that it is put here, it must be Ling Xiaoya.

Zhang Xingyun walked over to open the door, the door was unlocked, and there was no one in the car. He turned to the trunk and smelled something that should not have appeared.

This taste is an Ecstasy. Although mixed with other tastes, Zhang Xingyun still smelled it. This medicine is very narcotic and is 50 times more common than anesthetics. Although the dose is slightly unscentable, it is enough to put Ling Xiaoya down.

He frowned, took out his phone and tried to call Ling Xiaoya, only to find that his phone had been turned off long ago, and felt a bad feeling in his heart.

Back in the car, the car was started, the phone was charged, and Ling Xiaoya's phone was dialed, but no one answered.

Zhang Xingyun directly used his mobile phone to find a place and looked for it.

Ling Xiaoya lay on the operating table, watching a thin, skinny man walk towards herself, and a man followed.

"Dr. Li, you have to take anesthetic, I think she is awake." The man said.

Before Dr. Li spoke, the smoking man sitting outside opened his mouth. "What kind of anesthesia does it cost? How much do you have to spend and quickly cut away?"

Ling Xiaoya watched them lift up their clothes, gestures on their lower abdomen, and tears shed in the corners of their eyes.

She was full of Zhang Xingyun in her head. From the first time they met until now, although they have been making her angry, he will appear whenever he encounters danger.

Ling Xiaoyaduo hopes that she can now scream Zhang Xingyun as she did in Noi Village, and then see a man appear in front of herself.

The stinging pain in the stomach broke all Ling Xiaoya's expectations. This kind of pain couldn't be spoken. The feeling of cutting the blade was clear to the scalp and the consciousness gradually disappeared.

When Zhang Xingyun found the phone, he only saw a few lumps together, one of them holding Ling Xiaoya's phone.

He walked over and opened his mouth and asked, "Where did the phone come from?"

As soon as they heard it, they gathered around, "Boy, what are you doing?"

"I asked where did your phone come from." Zhang Xingyun grabbed a fist from a little **** and broke his bones directly.

Seeing the men howling on the ground, the little **** were all gone, Zhang Xingyun was naturally impossible to let him go, a step struck his shoulder.

"Say."

"mine."

As soon as the fool's words fell, Zhang Xingyun took off one of his arms, "Speak?"

Before he answered, Zhang Xingyun grabbed his other shoulder and said, "Think about it."

The fright was about to pee out, "I said, I said, I picked it up."

"where?"

"Just in front." Fang pointed the front with his intact finger.

"roll."

Zhang Xingyun saw a pile of rotten buildings in that direction.

...

When Zhang Xingyun found Ling Xiaoya, there were two people in the room, a man in a white coat and a mask, and a woman with a black mask, covering most of his face, leaving only his chin.

The man seemed to have just finished injecting medicine, put away the needle, and wanted to feed Ling Xiaoya what to eat. Zhang Xingyun stood at the door and looked at the man with cold eyes.

The man in the white coat just glanced at him, but the movement in his hand did not stop.

"What the **** are you looking for." Zhang Xingyun saw Ling Xiaoya and ate it, instantly turned into a residual image, and rushed past.

The next second, a figure flew out of the building, but not the man in the white coat, but Zhang Xingyun, who shot the woman wearing the black mask.

Although Zhang Xingyun adjusted it when he landed, it was enough to shock him.

After he returned to Xia, he crushed his strength. Even when he was dealing with the werewolf and the Nuoyi, he only used 10% of his strength, but just now, he used 40%.

The woman with the black mask was not only okay, she also shot herself, enough to show her strength.

Zhang Xingyun quickly searched for someone with such strength in his mind, but did not find a person who matched her image.

The woman in front of her is not as tall as the last angel. It can be said to be petite. Her long black and black eyes prove that she is a Chinese.

But she is not the emperor, the blood and the killer alliance will not be their dead world.

Zhang Xingyun just wanted to take it seriously, the man upstairs summoned the woman with the black mask, and the two of them disappeared in the dark night.

Zhang Xingyun didn't catch up, but this man with strength comparable to swallowing the emperor's red angel caused Zhang Xingyun to worry. The seemingly calm China was not as peaceful as expected.

He returned to Ling Xiaoya's side and examined her body carefully. Zhang Xingyun, who was originally prepared for rescue, was a little dumbfounded. Ling Xiaoya had nothing abnormal except for being asleep.

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