Female boss's personal expert

Chapter 1938 A woman with white hair and white eyebrows!
Like a wolf blessed by a hundred thousand gods and demons, Gao Fei threw himself at the woman in white.

Killing Hu stabbed in front, the black tip of the sword shone with the light of death!
Seeing Gao Fei rushing towards him fiercely, the seriousness in the eyes of the woman in white turned into despair.

Because she suddenly discovered that Gao Fei, who seemed to have turned into a demon, no matter how hard she tried to fight, she would never be able to avoid this blow.

The best result is minor injuries.

As long as she is injured, there is no possibility for her to escape: when she is at her strongest, she is still no match for Gao Fei, let alone when she is injured, what happens when he suddenly goes berserk?

Why did Gao Fei suddenly go crazy and become stronger?
Naturally, the woman in white didn't have time to think about this at the moment, so she could only hold the desperate despair, let out a sharp scream from the bottom, clutched the bright silver army thorn tightly in both hands, and rushed towards it!
She hoped that she could learn from Gao Fei's two-lose style of play just now, and find a glimmer of life from it.

But it's a pity that her trick has already been used, but Gao Fei has just started to be strong.

In this way, she is doomed to be a loser.

In many cases, the loser means death.

Jingle!

With a loud bang, the bright silver military thorn of the woman in white collided violently with Gao Fei's killer thorn, suddenly bursting out a cluster of dark red sparks.

Before the sparks fully bloomed, the woman in white's bright silver army thorn flew out of her hand.

Her body flew out together with the army thorn—Gao Fei punched her hard on the left shoulder.

There was a clear sound of bone cracking in the muffled bang.

The woman in white flew a full dozen meters before hitting the sand hard.

Just like cold water being poured into a hot oil pan, the woman in white jumped up as soon as she landed—but just as she stood up, she opened her mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The fresh bloody breath drifted far away with the wind, and took away the strength of the woman in white.

Gao Fei just let out a deep breath, shook his numb right hand, and walked towards the woman in white.

With the power of the Fiery Sun Gu, although Gao Fei knocked away the bright silver army thorn of the woman in white at once, the power of her blow with all her strength cannot be underestimated, otherwise Gao Fei's arm would not be numb up.

Gao Fei's eyes were still red, and the Sun Gu was still roaring.

It seemed that nothing but the death of the woman in white could have put the monster at rest: it would be safe only if the threat was no longer there.

If he hadn't taken the opportunity to kill the woman in white tonight, there would definitely be future troubles.

This principle is very simple, of course Gao Fei understands, so no matter who suddenly appears at this time, don't try to stop him from killing the woman in white—unless that person is a woman with white hair and white eyebrows.

Han Xuan was killed by such a woman in an extremely cruel way.

Gao Fei was not familiar with Han Xuan, but he died indirectly at his hands.

Gao Fei is the kind of person who is not used to being indebted to favors, so the big thing is nothing compared to his idea of ​​avenging the suspect who killed Han Xuan when he saw him.

A throwing knife, shaped like a willow leaf, three inches wide and six minutes long, pierced through the dark night of the Taklamakan Desert. the back of the head.

Gao Fei turned around sharply, swung the killing thorn in his hand, and the flying knife flashed, but he didn't know where it went.

Instead, he saw a woman.

It was at least 13 meters away from him, and he was also wearing white clothes, but he didn't cover his head, let alone cover his face with a light veil, revealing a head of deceptive white hair, white eyebrows, and a very glamorous face .

White hair, white eyebrows.

Looking at the white-haired woman who suddenly appeared in front of him, Gao Fei's mind immediately recalled the image of Han Xuan staring blankly at the sky but not moving.

"Who are you?"

Gao Fei stared at the white-haired and white-browed woman, and when he asked these three words, he seemed to be struggling, even more difficult than lifting a five-hundred-jin boulder.

The white-haired woman didn't answer, but seemed to glance at the woman in white not far behind Gao Fei, then suddenly turned around, like a night ghost, sprinting towards the distance at a speed that was almost impossible to catch with the naked eye.

Without the slightest hesitation, Gao Fei threw himself after him.

He ignored the injured woman in white.

That's because he felt that his personal grievances were not worth mentioning compared to avenging Han Xuan.

Besides, since he could make the woman in white unable to escape today, then next time, he can do the same.

But if the white-haired woman who suddenly appeared disappeared, if she wanted to find her to avenge Han Xuan, it would be tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack.

That's why Gao Fei gave up on the woman in white and went after the woman with white hair. Although this was what the latter wanted, he didn't care.

In the blink of an eye, the white-haired woman was still Gao Fei, and she ran away without a trace.

The woman in white who was sitting slumped on the sandy bed really couldn't believe that Gao Fei just left her behind to chase someone else. After being stunned for half a minute, she realized that she should take the opportunity to get out of the way, otherwise she would be killed when Gao Fei came back. late.

"cough!"

The white-haired woman coughed lightly, put her right hand on the ground, and slowly stood up from the ground, but her eyes fell on something not far away.

It was a throwing knife, three inches wide and six minutes long, in the shape of a willow leaf.

This throwing knife was dropped here by the white-haired woman when she attacked Gao Fei, and was hit by him with a thorn.

Gao Fei just picked it casually, and didn't pay attention to the flying knife at all, and naturally he didn't know what the flying knife represented.

But the white-haired woman knew: There is only one person in the world who uses such a throwing knife, and that is Ye Xiao, Shang Lige, who was once in the international assassin world a few years ago.

Ye Xiao, Shang Lige, is Chu Yang's friend, brother, and lover.

Some people also say that Shang Lige is the shadow of Chu Yang.

The reason why she exists is because of Chu Yang, just as no matter what she does, she does it from Chu Yang's point of view.

This is infatuation.

When a woman gives her life to a man because of infatuation, she will undoubtedly be respected by everyone: after all, the most sincere love is always the most cherished.

When a woman, because she is infatuated with a certain man, forces her father to buy a house, sell her kidneys to pursue him, and faints because of excitement when she sees her idol, then she is a sabbi: the right way sabbi, if false Replacement.

Women who are also infatuated with men can give people two completely different feelings, which mainly depends on what they are doing.

Shang Lige was able to lure Gao Fei away when he was at his craziest, because of the woman in white.

And the woman in white was the person Chu Yang had been looking for all these years.

Staring blankly at the flying knife on the ground, the woman in white was stunned and slowly bent over to pick it up. Her eyes filled with pain, self-blame, and guilt were about to close tightly when a pair of eyes that seemed to shouldn't exist in this place appeared. The voice of the world, like a ghost, rang from the ear: "You should be lucky, I am not Chen Yinbing."

The woman in white turned around abruptly, but then quickly backed away, taking five or six steps before she stopped.

A woman in a black robe, with a hideous mask on her face, and the same height as her, stood where the woman in white was standing just now: the words just now were spoken in her ear.

At some point, Mo Xie Zhengdong quietly stood behind the woman in white, at most ten centimeters apart, but she didn't know it!

This is the most terrible.

If Mo Xie Zhengdong wanted to kill her, even if she had nine lives, she would die so badly.

"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you, even though your attempt to kill Gao Fei just now displeased me. But for the sake of that man, I won't hurt you this time."

Mo Xie Zhengdong said indifferently, that tone is the queen who dominates other people's life and death, and it is also true.

"You—you are Mo Xie Zhengdong?"

The woman in white bit her lower lip tightly, and asked hoarsely, "The legendary queen of Loulan?"

"You can see me, then I'm no longer a legend."

Mo Xie Zhengdong's answer was philosophical to a certain extent, as if the sky was falling, and she spoke in this tone, which made it unimaginable that when she was forced to say those embarrassing words by Mr. Gao on the kang, what would she do? What kind of look.

But there is no doubt that it is definitely a sacrilege against the sacred.

Goofy loves profanity, just like you.

After confirming Mo Xie Zhengdong's identity, the main reason is that after hearing her promise that she would not hurt herself, the woman in white breathed a sigh of relief, and asked again: "Why did you say just now that I should be glad that you are not Chen Yinbing?"

"If I were Chen Yinbing, I wouldn't care who you are, as long as you dare to be unfavorable to Gao Fei, then I will kill you desperately and by all means."

After talking about Chen Yinbing, Mo Xie Zhengdong's eyes flashed a complex look, it was because she suddenly envied Chen Yinbing: love the person you love, do what you do, never because of other people's attitude, to change your mind.

Such a girl may seem a little silly, but she is undoubtedly the most sincere.

Otherwise, she would not have finally become the woman who defeated Wang Chen, Chen Guoguo and others and became Mr. Gao's real wife.

"Oh, so that's the case. However, if you were Chen Yinbing, you wouldn't have a chance to walk by my side, and I wouldn't even notice. So, you are destined not to be Chen Yinbing, but Mo Xie Zhengdong who has to think twice before doing anything. .”

After the woman in white said these words, her tone became much smoother: "Besides, you said that you would not hurt me, it was because of the man's face. I believe this, because he probably entrusted you to help find me, So after seeing Shang Lige risking his life to lure Gao Fei away, you can be sure that I am the one he is looking for."

Mo Xie Zhengdong didn't speak, because the woman in white was right.

The woman in white paused, and continued: "But besides this, there are other reasons why you didn't hurt me."

Mo Xie Zhengdong narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked slowly, "Is there any other reason?"

"Because you should vaguely guess by now, what is my current identity."

The woman in white sniffed her nose and said with a smile: "If you hadn't guessed that I was the chief of the martial arts in [-], then you would not have let me go so easily. You know very well that if I die here, it will be a big problem for me." For your underground Loulan, it is definitely not a good thing."

"Do you believe it or not, if you are not the person Chu Yang is looking for, just based on what you say now, you will become a dead body?"

In Mo Xie Zhengdong's voice, there was suddenly a chill that caused the temperature of the entire desert to drop, and he asked slowly: "Do you dare to say it or not?"

"I can not."

The woman in white froze for a moment, then smiled wryly by lowering her eyes: "It seems that you don't care about [-] at all."

"It's best if you can understand this in your heart. So, don't let me find a reason to kill you."

As Mo Xie Zhengdong said, he raised his hand and threw something over.

(End of this chapter)