Destroy my Dantian and take away my holy body? I'll kill you all over the house

Yun Qian rolled her eyes and pushed away his hand that grabbed her shoulder with a look of disgust on her face: "Uncle, you take yourself too seriously. I will only live for myself. You... um..."

Before you finished speaking, your body was suddenly hugged by a tall and thick figure. Rong Zheng put her head on his shoulder, and heard his low and magnetic voice coming from his ears: "Yun Qian, I'm going It’s extremely dangerous, and you may not be able to come back, so you have to protect yourself!”

Yun Qian's beauty turned pale. This was the first time that a young man made such an affectionate gesture to her.

She smelled the good smell of the man, she could hear his rapid heartbeat, and the warmth of his body.

Her face also heated up.

Although she and this mysterious man have known each other for several months, they have met less than ten times.

Even when they first met, he almost strangled him to death.

Every time they met, they would fight and bicker.

I have never seen him as emotional as he is today.

Could it be that this man really encountered a life-threatening incident?

Yun Qian shook his head and smiled self-deprecatingly.

If the two of them were not bound by a spiritual contract, their relationship would not be at all possible.

They are now just forced to live and die together, that's all.

"Let go, I, Yun Qian, cherish my life." Yun Qian whispered in his ear, with a hint of command: "You'd better take care of yourself, the life and death contract is still more than half a year, and I won't care if you die. If disaster follows, I don’t want to die unknown!”

Although his tone was strong, his face was as red as sunset and felt hot.

Rong Zheng did not let go immediately, his head lowered slightly, and his lips quietly raised a smile of joy.

He suddenly let go of Yun Qian, and his eyes, as deep as obsidian, stayed on Yun Qian's face for a while, then breathed out and turned away: "I'm leaving!"

Looking at the mysterious and cold figure disappearing into the forest, Yun Qian looked away, turned around and met the eyes of the black-faced man Zhao Yi.

There was an air of embarrassment in the air. Zhao Yi was even more dull than his master, staring straight at Yun Qian with two empty eyes.

Yun Qian was searching for topics, trying to break the terrible silence.

In the end, she compromised, glanced at Zhao Yi angrily, and said, "I have nothing to do here. Please step back first. I'll call you if something happens!"

With such a weirdo by his side, Yun Qian felt unnatural all over.

She felt that Zhaoyi was like a black bat that existed day and night, and would be everywhere.

"Mother, the master said that I must escort you until you go up the mountain!" Zhaoyi's voice sounded like an endorsement, without any emotion, as if he was doing things according to the rules.

"Your master has gone far away. Since you call me mistress, I make the decision now."

Yun Qian's pretty face turned cold, and she scolded her every word: "Your mistress, I, command you to disappear in front of my eyes now!"

Her voice was loud, and she had obviously lost her patience and couldn't bear it anymore.

The birds in the forest were frightened by this clear and angry sound and flew away.

"Yes, mistress, please don't be angry, this subordinate will disappear immediately!"

Zhao Yi was at a loss for a moment, and he didn't expect Yun Qian to be so repulsive to him and get so angry.

With one leap, he left the forest.

After the black bat left, Yun Qian let out a long sigh of relief.

It feels good to be alone and not have any followers.

The air is much cleaner.

"Miss Yun, you shouldn't have driven him away!"

Soon, another black shadow fell, and Po Jun appeared in front of Yun Qian.

There was only pure murderous intent and execution in his eyes.

Yun Qian was slightly surprised when she saw Po Jun.

When he saw someone missing, he thought it was Zhao Yi who had left and returned. He was about to chase the person away, but then he realized that the person in front of him was here to kill him.

Po Jun was dressed in black clothes and a black cloak. The persistence and determination in his eyes were very similar to Zhao Yi's.

But in Zhao Yi's eyes, besides routine, there was also concern for his master.

Po Jun does not, he is just a ruthless assassination machine.

"Humph, it's a pity that I'm back again!"

Po Jun's voice just fell, and Zhao Yi's voice sounded next.

A breeze passed by, and Zhao Yi, dressed in black robe, landed between Yun Qian and Po Jun.

There was a hint of amusement in his eyes, a kind of cat and mouse play.

Po Jun's cold eyes finally flickered.

No one from the God Killing Organization came because he was confident that he could complete the order given to him by Xuanyuan Chun and assassinate Yun Qian.

But just now, he was lurking in the dense forest, waiting for Rong Zheng and Zhao Yi to leave before taking action against Yun Qian who was alone.

When he saw Zhao Yi leaving, he couldn't wait to show up.

"I, Zhao Yi, only obeyed my master's orders. How could I leave my mistress so easily? I just acted for you and tricked you out. Who would have thought that you would still be fooled!"

Zhao Yi's eyes were full of pride as if he had "already figured out all the plans". In his eyes, Po Jun was already a dead body.

Po Jun pulled out his waist knife. Between Yun Qian and Zhao Yi, he chose Zhao Yi as his first target.

"stop!"

Yun Qian's icy blue eyes flickered, and she raised her hand towards Zhao Yi: "Zhao Yi, step back!"

"But, Mistress..." Zhao Yi changed his face and looked at Yun Qian worriedly.

"This person can't kill me yet!"

Yun Qian smiled. The confidence radiating from his whole body was a reflection of his strength, not a blind act.

Zhao Yi could feel that the aura on her body was getting stronger. Looking at the killer Po Jun, the two auras seemed to be on par with each other.

Does the mistress want to show off her skills and play with the killer?

Anyway, I'm here to control the situation, so just let her be!

Zhao Yi seemed to have figured it out, and moved five or six steps to the left, but his eyes were like blades, staring at the two of them, not daring to leave easily.

"Po Jun, I heard that if the killers of your God-killing organization fail in their mission, they will cut off one of their arms and then become slaves and loyal servants of the assassination target. Is this true?"

There was a devilish smile on Yun Qian's lips, as if he was bound to win.

Po Jun replied calmly: "Yes, but it may be another result. If you don't let him take action, you will regret it!"

As one of the aces of the God-Slaying Organization, Po Jun must win every battle. He has assassinated a hundred targets without ever failing. He believes that it will be the same today.

As he spoke, Po Jun's body suddenly spun around, and the bloody long knife in his hand was swung around his body like the wind.

It instantly turned into a black whirlwind and flew towards Yun Qian.

Flying Dragon Sword Technique, Blood Dragon Biao.

The body and waist knife turn into a small tornado through rotation.

Any flesh and blood body will die immediately if it touches it, it is extremely vicious.

For Po Jun, he only had one chance to succeed, so he used what he had learned in his life.

Make sure to kill with one hit!

Yun Qian watched calmly as the bloody rush rushed towards this direction, but remained motionless.

On the contrary, Zhao Yi on the side clenched his fists, ready to savior at any time.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

There was a sound of gold and iron clashing, and blood surged in the void a foot away from Yun Qian, suddenly stopping, and countless bright white sparks burst out.