The personal guardian of the beautiful president

Dong Xiaoshi shouted violently.

When the oncoming beauty was stunned, her face paled.

But the wretched old man on her waist didn't even raise his eyelids, and continued his groping career wholeheartedly.

"Haha, she turned pale, she must be impressed by my bastard spirit, yes, in this world, heroes are becoming rare day by day, haha, since ancient times, beauties love heroes, I didn't expect that just after I fell in love, there would be another Oh, she is still such a delicate beauty..."

Dong Xiaoshi saw the look on the beauty's face, and subconsciously ignored the old man. What can such a picky old man do?

And he was elated.

The color heart is rippling.

The color is strong and heroic.

For a moment, he even wanted to sing a song, a love song about a beautiful woman loving a hero.

Dong Xiaoshi was greatly benefited by the beauty's sudden change of color, he thought to himself: You can tell how much she hates this old rascal from the expression on her face, if I save her today, hehe..."

Dong Xiaoshi's eyes lit up when he thought of the joy, and his halazi splashed all over the place.Seeing that the old man didn't pay attention to it, he didn't care, his body shook, and he stretched out his hand to grab it.

The old man didn't seem to notice Dong Xiaoshi's grab at first, until Kankan caught him, then suddenly raised his head and glanced at Dong Xiaoshi.

As soon as Dong Xiaoshi caught the wretched old man's eyes, he didn't pay attention to it, and quickly grabbed him with his hands.

Suddenly, a loud noise like a thunderbolt came from his heart, and he wondered: Why is there still thunder in such a clear day?

Immediately, there was blood red in front of his eyes, and there was nothing else in his field of vision, only boundless blood-like red.

He endured it, and made a gesture to grab again, when suddenly his chest hurt, his throat felt hot, and a big mouthful of blood, mixed with some minced meat, spurted out.

At this moment, no matter how stupid he was, he knew that he was on the right path.

Shocked and frightened in his heart, he wanted to yell, but he opened his mouth, and with a grunt, he spit out a large lump of minced meat, looking at the shape, he could vaguely see that it looked like a heart.

Dong Xiaoshi was taken aback for a moment, then sadness came to his heart.

He is still young, just over 20 years old, his parents are still alive, and they have not received any filial piety from him.

Since he graduated from university, he has been ups and downs and not going well. He has been reluctantly enduring work and barely maintaining food and clothing. It can be said that he has not enjoyed any joy in life.

However, I... actually vomited out my internal organs.

This……

Although he didn't know how he did it, he was not stupid, and he still knew that he was seriously injured.

At this moment, Dong Xiaoshi already knew that he would die.

However, he really didn't understand.

Because although things like this molesting sisters and children often lead to fights, it is rare to kill them when they come up.

Because of this, he was unwilling and disbelieving in his heart, and supported him with stubbornness and ruthlessness, but he still stood firm.

"Although I don't know how I was murdered, I would rather die than stand."

"Even if you die, you have to die standing up."

Dong Xiaoshi yelled in his heart, blood gushed out from his seven orifices, even though he was on the verge of falling, he didn't fall down.

There was only a snarky grin indistinctly, and for some reason, there was a bang on his body, and he spontaneously ignited.

In an instant, Dong Xiaoshi felt as if he was in a furnace, his body was burning and would turn into a pile of ashes in the blink of an eye.

Suddenly there was a soft shout: "Blood escape."

Immediately Dong Xiaoshi felt a chill all over his body, the furnace-like heat suddenly disappeared, and then it was icy cold again.

Then a flash of green light disappeared into his mind.

When Dong Xiaoshi opened his eyes, he found that the beauty and the old man had disappeared.

The streets are still crowded with people and the neon lights are still there, as if what I experienced just now was just a dream.

However, the faint blood stains and fragments of internal organs under his feet reminded him that everything was real.

And in his mind, three big words have been circling over and over again at this moment: Death Endurance.