Beauty President's Super Berserker

"what……"

The nightmarish situation made Mu Wanting unable to help recalling the tragic experience five years ago, and let out a terrified scream completely uncontrollably.

court death!

At this critical moment, Xiang Zangfeng finally rushed to the scene, and the monstrous killing intent poured out like a flash flood.

Xiang Zangfeng made a sudden effort and easily jumped over the nearly two-meter wall, and saw Situ Xionglei who was pressing Mu Wanting under him and was about to kiss her neck.

"kill!"

He drank like thunder and exploded the small courtyard.

Xiang Zangfeng rushed out like an arrow from the string, and the concrete floor that his feet stepped on was cracked inch by inch, as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer.

Situ Xionglei was so frightened that he shivered, but what followed was burning anger and murderous intent.

Xiao Xiaoye, an ant with the initials, not only openly challenged his majesty, but also dared to unite with outsiders to attack and kill him.

Great rebellion, the crime deserves to be punished!

This pair of dogs and men deserves to die.

"kill!"

Situ Xionglei turned around decisively and faced Xiang Zangfeng like lightning.

In a short distance of 30 meters, they disappeared under their feet in the blink of an eye.

"kill!"

"Go to hell!"

The two raised their right fists at the same time and slammed each other's foreheads hard.

A shot is a lore, without any fancy temptations.

"Boom...kacha..."

The right fists of the two collided heavily, making a dull and loud noise like heavy trucks colliding.

The majestic force poured out from Xiang Zangfeng's iron fist, breaking Situ Xionglei's arm with a destructive force, and bombarded him heavily on the forehead.

"boom!"

Situ Xionglei quickly flew backwards and smashed into the swimming pool ten meters away, splashing water more than five meters high.

Bright red blood swarmed out from his shattered skull, dyeing the water surface red in the blink of an eye.

Situ Xionglei turned his back to the sky, eyes wide open, and slowly sank to the bottom of the pool. To the end of his life, he could not believe that he would be punched and killed by a concubine with the head of a night ant.

I am San Hong, the core genius in the initials of three, a top-notch young killer who has killed countless people!

"Little monkey, are you okay?"

Xiang Zangfeng completely ignored Situ Xionglei, who was dying, and tried his best to support Mu Wanting, who was unable to move, and asked with concern.

"Wow……"

Mu Wanting finally recovered from the extreme panic, lying on Xiang Zangfeng's shoulder, crying like a child.

"It's alright, it's alright."

Xiang Zangfeng patted Mu Wanting's back lightly, comforting Mu Wanting softly, and finally noticed that her hands and feet had been removed.

"Crack! Kick!"

Xiang Zangfeng grabbed Mu Wanting's hands and feet one after another, and reset them one by one.

The pain of repositioning her hands and feet made Mu Wanting instinctively stop crying, and it also allowed her to completely regain her composure.

"Little monkey, who is this bastard?"

Xiang Zangfeng pointed at Situ Xionglei at the bottom of the swimming pool, and asked as cold as a knife.

"He is Situ Xionglei, the head of the Nine Kills Hall."

Mu Wanting said with lingering fear.

If Xiang Zangfeng hadn't arrived in time, the consequences would have been unimaginable!
Xiang Zangfeng looked directly at Mu Wanting, and asked seriously, "What about you? What is your identity now?"

Nine Kills has long since ceased to be Qihong, the righteous killer organization that had a bottom line and responsibility, but a cold-blooded killer organization that only recognizes money but not people.

This murderous organization with no bottom line will be wiped out by the Huaxia government sooner or later!

"I'm the contact person for Donghai's business, and I'm under the jurisdiction of the Killing Hall, which is one of the three entrances of the Foreign Affairs Hall."

Mu Wanting pondered for two seconds before speaking slowly.

"Nine kills will be wiped out sooner or later, there is still time for you to quit now."

Xiang Zangfeng stared at Mu Wanting and said in a deep voice.

"It's too late. This bastard is the eldest son of Situ Jingfeng, the head of the Foreign Affairs Hall, and the eldest grandson of Situ Hanyue, the tenth elder."

Mu Wanting smiled bitterly, and said sadly, "If we kill this beast, we will definitely become the targets of Nine Kills' frantic pursuit."

"Brother Zangfeng, you can leave now. I will bear the consequences. If I can exchange my life with this bastard, I won't be at a loss."

Before Xiang Zangfeng could speak, Mu Wanting rushed anxiously and pushed Xiang Zangfeng to the gate of the courtyard.

"It was because of my negligence that you had that terrible experience back then. It will never happen again in the future."

Xiang Zangfeng firmly grasped Mu Wanting's hand, and said word by word, "I've already let your father down once, if I make you suffer again, what face will I have when I see your father again in a hundred years?"

"Don't worry, just nine kills can't help me."

Xiang Zangfeng stared at Mu Wanting, and asked murderously, "Do you know where the headquarters of Jiusha is?"

"—"

Mu Wanting shook her head blankly.

More than 20 years ago, after Nine Kills was hit hard by the Huaxia government, Nine Kills completely went underground, doing things cautiously, and whereabouts were secretive.

These peripheral soldiers have never been to Nine Kills headquarters at all.

Their daily contact is also through single-line contact, and only their superiors can take the initiative to contact them, and they cannot contact their superiors at all.

Even if they suddenly received an assassination mission from their employer, they could only write a report in a fixed format and send it to their superiors by email.

Moreover, their mailboxes are all from overseas websites, and their IP addresses cannot be found in China.

At this moment, Yang Jianwu and Bao Sankui also rushed to the bar one after the other, and Xiang Zangfeng brought them to the backyard.

"Lao Yang is in charge of disposing of the corpse, and Lao Bao cleans up the scene."

Xiang Zangfeng pointed at the corpse at the bottom of the swimming pool and said in a deep voice.

"Yes."

Yang Jianwu and Bao Sankui acted quickly.

Xiang Zangfeng took Mu Wanting back to the living room and poured her red wine.

"You can't stay in Ye Rose Bar any longer. What's your plan next?"

After drinking three glasses of red wine with Mu Wanting, Xiang Zangfeng asked again with a serious face after her mood was completely stabilized.

"I want to be stronger!"

Mu Wanting put down her wine glass heavily, and said with determination like a knife.

"—"

Xiang Zangfeng frowned slightly, but did not speak.

Although he still affectionately called Mu Wanting a little monkey, Xiang Zangfeng knew very well that Mu Wanting would never return to that obedient little monkey.

If she continues to stand by and watch, Mu Wanting may go astray again in order to become stronger!

"Do you know what you need to bear if you want to become a real strong man? You have to put in far more efforts than ordinary people, you have to go through countless life and death crises, and you may even die in battle."

Xiang Zangfeng was silent for two seconds, and said word by word.

"I don't want to go through this kind of experience for the third time. If I have to choose between being raped and killed in battle, I'd rather choose the latter."

Mu Wanting stared at Xiang Zangfeng intently, her eyes were full of determination to see death as home.

"I created a top underground force in Europe, where there is not only professional training, but also bloody battles with real knives and guns."

"I will arrange three months of special devil training for you. If you can pass the assessment, I will teach you real killing skills and train you to become a real master, but..."

Xiang Zangfeng stared at it closely, and said without hesitation, "If you fail and exit, it proves that you are not suitable for this path, and you must live according to my arrangement. Do you accept it?"

"I accept!"

Without hesitation, Mu Wanting said firmly.

"Remember your choice."

Xiang Zangfeng didn't talk nonsense, and immediately took out his mobile phone and dialed Zhong Tieli's number.