The personal security of the beautiful president

To be honest, before meeting Wu Zhetian, Ding Zhe had been sketching in his mind what it would be like when he met this top-ranked expert on the Dragon Kingdom Dragon and Tiger Ranking.

He weighed how he would fight against Wu Zhetian if he met Wu Zhetian.

But the moment Wu Zhetian made a move.

Ding Zhe found that all his previous plans were useless.

Whether it's "Subduing the Dragon's Eighteen Wind and Thunder Palms" or "Supernatural Powers of Snapping Fingers", or even "Controlling Swordsmanship" and the "Maoshan Talisman" that I have learned.

All of this is useless.

no way.

If Wu Zhetian's martial arts can be described in one word, it would be fast.

Fast forward to chasing the wind and chasing the moon.

To the extreme.

It was almost Ding Zhe who had just seen Wu Zhetian make a move.

Her jade hand has already come to his face.

This speed is simply like space travel.

One second he made a move, and the next second he appeared in front of him.

The process does not take the slightest sloppy.

But Ding Zhe hastily stretched out his hand to block.

His speed is not slow at all, but it is still a bit worse than Wu Zhetian.

No, before Ding Zhe's arm touches Wu Zhetian's arm.

The latter has disappeared from its place.

What appeared again was Ding Zhe's other side.

The slender hands still hit Ding Zhe's face.

With no other choice, Ding Zhe had no choice but to change his movements and block with his other hand.

Unexpectedly, Wu Zhetian disappeared again.

This time, he attacked Ding Zhe from the top of his head.

Just like that, Ding Zhe kept reaching out to block Wu Zhetian like a speeding machine.

And the latter is like dancing a ballet.

Fly to Ding Zhe's left.

Then jump to the right again.

From time to time, it hits the head again.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them had fought for twenty or thirty moves.

It has always been Wu Zhetian who is attacking and Ding Zhe who is defending.

And the arms of the two people did not even touch once.

However, Ding Zhe felt exhausted.

His breathing was disturbed, and the movements of his hands were out of shape.

Moreover, he could feel that Wu Zhetian wanted to kill him, just like picking something out of a bag.

The speed difference between the two people is too much.

Ding Zhe was worried at the moment.

In this way, the two faced off for another twenty strokes.

Suddenly, Wu Zhetian jumped back to the original place and looked at Ding Zhe with a smile: "Not bad, brother, your skill is much stronger than many masters on the dragon and tiger list."

"These guys can't see me making a move, giggling, but I still suggest you to be my husband."

Wu Zhetian grinned: "I know, you can't bear to part with your little love and your wife, it doesn't matter, I can kill them for you."

"You will be sad for a while, but time is the best medicine to cure all diseases. It won't take long before you will like your sister."

"Shut up!"

When Ding Zhe heard this, he even made fun of his wife.

Raising your hand is a slap.

This slap used the Lei Jin taught to him by Lei Gong.

boom!

Snapped!

A dazzling flash of light flashed between Wu Zhetian's cheeks.

Then, a red finger print appeared on Wu Zhetian's face.

"Giggle!"

Wu Zhetian giggled coquettishly, covered his cheeks with his hands: "So my younger brother likes this tune."

"I'm here to accompany you, come and don't reciprocate!"

Wu Zhetian screamed, and appeared in front of Ding Zhe again like lightning.

Snapped!

I also didn't see how Wu Zhetian moved.

Ding Zhe felt a hot slap on the cheek.

It felt like being hit by a locomotive.

Then, Ding Zhe flew out far away.

Even so, Ding Zhe was not injured.

He slowly got up while staring and thinking.

There were two things he didn't expect about the move just now.

The first point is that Wu Zhetian actually endured his own blow.

The second point is that Lei Jin seems to have no effect on Wu Zhetian.

"Is it really not working?"

Ding Zhe glanced at Wu Zhetian's cheek.

There are scars on it...

On the other side, Wu Zhetian did not pursue, but twisted his slender waist and turned around, looking at the managers behind him: "Why are you still standing there, take all these organ slaves back to me, and give each of them fifty lashes... ..."

"Yes!"

All the managers responded with a bang.

At the same time, he drew a ten-foot-long snakeskin whip from his waist.Then rush to those organ slaves.

And all the organ slaves were dumbfounded when they heard this.

Everyone, look at me and I look at you, with panic all over your face!

You know, the whip is the most frightening of all punishments.

The reason for this is that after the one-foot-long whip is thrown out, the speed at the end can exceed the speed of sound.

Think about it, the sonic whip hits the skin, it is almost a slash.

And it's the kind that's ripped apart.

These managers are all powerful warriors.

And organ slaves are ordinary amateurs.

Not to mention fifty lashes, one lash can whip these ordinary people in half.

Therefore, facing these managers and the whips in their hands, all the organ slaves collapsed.

There was a look of despair on his face.

Seeing that the manager was about to walk to Margaret's mother and daughter.

In the nick of time!

Ding Zhe, who had just got up, hurriedly waved his hands and shouted, "Wait!"

Several managers didn't even look at Ding Zhe, and brandished their whips, intending to continue to beat Margaret and her daughter.

Unexpectedly, Wu Zhetian on the side came to the side of a manager in a flash.

I didn't see how she moved.

With just a flash of a figure, the whip in his hand was wrapped around the manager's neck.

Click!

A crisp sound.

The manager died immediately.

His head drooped.

"My brother told you to stop, didn't you hear me?"

Wu Zhetian said in an extremely gentle tone.

"Uh!"

The remaining managers were a little confused.

Stopped there with a whip, not knowing what to do.

"younger brother!"

Wu Zhetian turned around and looked at Ding Zhe: "What do you want to say?"

"Let them go!"

Ding Zhe pointed to Margaret's mother and daughter and those organ slaves.

Snapped!

Before Ding Zhe finished speaking.

Wu Zhetian directly raised his hand.

Ding Zhe felt that his body was hit by the locomotive again.

Whoosh!

Ding Zhe flew out again.

Unexpectedly, Wu Zhetian turned around and said to all the managers: "Didn't you hear what my brother said!"

"Uh!"

The managers are dumbfounded.

Standing there, neither moving nor not moving.

He just scanned back and forth between Ding Zhe and Wu Zhetian.

As for Wu Zhetian, she hugged her shoulders and looked at Ding Zhe with a smile.

Watching Ding Zhe get up again, he came in front of her.

"You want me to let them go, brother?"

Wu Zhetian straightened his chest, posing in a seductive and provocative pose.

Unfortunately, Ding Zhe didn't even look at her, and nodded at the same time: "Yes, I want you to let go of everything in this prison."

"sure!"

Wu Zhetian changed another posture, this time showing off her plump buttocks.

Unfortunately, Ding Zhe still didn't respond.

However, Wu Zhetian didn't seem to care.

No, she pointed at Ding Zhe with her slender fingers and said, "It's fine to let them go, I have one condition."

"you say!"

Ding Zhe looked at Wu Zhetian vigilantly.

"I want you!" Wu Zhetian's eyes were full of greed.

Staring at Ding Zhe like an old widow who has never seen a man in hundreds of lifetimes: "Yes, I want you, I want you to come with me!"