Dressed As The Deviant's Boss Beloved

"President!"

Ye Xian saw that the sun shining senbai blade pen was inserted directly behind Bo tingshen, and his brain immediately fell into blank. Before he had time to react, he ran straight to the man, raised his leg and kicked him.

"Brother Ye!"

Zhou Lu saw that ye Xian rushed to the president and the knife holder without hesitation. He was so scared that his eyes turned white and fainted.

But the man had already noticed the clumsy footstep and the wind behind him. When he turned around, he picked up the boy's slender waist and leaned 180 degrees to avoid the fierce knife. Then he slashed the knife from his hand.

"Ah

The knife fell, and the man bent his knee and kicked it into his hand. The rest of the boys rushed over with baseball bats. Their mandibles were dislocated, their legs were broken, and their arms were numb and unconscious. Finally, they all fell on their backs and convulsed.

Ye Xian was held in his arms by a man, her feet hanging in the air, her cheeks pressed tightly in front of his warm and open chest, and slowly raised her head. When the stick was waving and the sky was spinning, her mind and ears were buzzing. She couldn't hear or see anything. It seemed that only thin court and deep one was left in the world.

His body is constantly emitting heat, holding her tight and powerful arms, firm and perfect jaw lines, and every inch of charming skin reflecting the glow of the sun

Dong Dong Dong Dong Dong Dong Dong Dong

The heart beat sharply, a little bit higher, a lot higher and higher, as if it was bursting open, so strong that she could hardly bear it.

She just looked at him like that.

Just like the God from the sky, when he eliminated all the dangers around him, he also lost his mind.

After a while, more than a dozen younger brothers were defeated one after another, crying bitterly, covering their arms and legs and pleading for mercy.

Cheng Zidong can get up from the ground and see such a scene. He is so angry that his teeth are almost broken, "you garbage!"

He leaned over to pick up the baseball bat, and the man let go of the boy in his arms.

Leng Buding, standing on the flat ground, has soft legs and staggers to sit on the ground. The buzzing in his mind, ears and eyes gradually disappears. Only his heart is still beating violently.

What's the matter with her?

As soon as Cheng Zidong stood up straight, he was slashed by a short knife on his chest. The sharp blade tore open his clothes, cut his flesh, and spattered a slip of blood. In pain, he let go of the bat and fell to the ground again in a wail.

Before the hand lying on the ground could hold up, his finger was stepped on by a cold and shiny black sole, and then twisted to the rough gravel.

"Ah

He raised his head and looked at the man ferociously, as if he saw the hell Shura. The last whine tore through the sky and also called back Ye Xian's mind.

Ye Xian's legs are soft, and he barely supports the ground to get up. When he sees Cheng Zidong's hands full of scars, he can't help but feel a little frightened.

She knew that the president's combat effectiveness was very strong, but she didn't expect that he was so strong that in just a few minutes, she beat more than a dozen people with knives and sticks to pieces.

She slowly raised her head and looked at the long, cold figure of the man stepping on Cheng Zidong's right hand.

The trampled man has passed out in pain.

"President?"

She walked over and gently tugged at the man's sleeve, trying to check whether he was hurt. But when the man turned around, she fell into the bottom of his dark eyes, where it was dark and there was no light, just like the abyss, which made the temperature of Ye Xian's whole body drop to zero.

She just looked up at him, only saw the outline of his jaw and side face, but not his eyebrows and eyes. At this time, she could not help shivering all over. Qingjunyu's eyebrows were stained with a few bright red blood stains, and her black eyes were as cold as the chilly wind in the mountains. It seemed that she was extremely angry, and it seemed that she had done something treacherous, which almost devoured her.

It's not like the king of the nine gods. He's the Shura who came out of purgatory. He's full of rage.

"What's the matter, President..."

For a moment, ye Xian was dazed and a little frightened.

Bo tingshen threw away the knife in his hand, grabbed her arm and ran to the deep sea blue sports car.

"Ai Ai ~"

Ye Xian was surprised. He dragged him to trot all the way. No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't get rid of him. Even if she didn't walk on the ground, he would drag her down.

What happened to the president? Do you want to hit her again?

Bo tingshen pulled her to the front of deep-sea blue super race, then held her body and fell directly into the co pilot.

Ye Xian was bounced up by the leather cushion, and then saw him press the key. He was scared to fasten his seat belt, "president, where are we going now..."

Before she finished her words, she saw the man start the super run, step on the accelerator to the end, and straight into the No.13 track of tartartaros track!!!

Taishan is very high above sea level. The wind is cold like a knife. It seems that it is going to cut blood holes in people's face. The tartartaros track is rugged and steep. Every section of the road will give people a sense of desperation, not to mention that when the speed is high to the end, the strong wind will almost tear off people's hair, and the surrounding scenery will be floating around. It's impossible to see what it is, Ye Xian looked at the man beside him strangely and yelled, "president, are you crazy? Stop the car! This is the death track

When she finished speaking, she saw a big stone rolling down the mountain in front of her. It was like hitting their car. She was so scared that she screamed, covered her eyes and leaned toward the man subconsciously.

Dead, dead!

More than ten seconds later, the roar of the super running beast stopped, and the fast wind disappeared gradually.

Ye Xian slowly raised his head, looking at the top of his head, eyes like ice man.

He grabbed her by the collar and said in a pitiful voice, "you know this is the death track. There is no road ahead. Shall we drive down the cliff together?"

Ye Xianwei looked at him with his mouth open.

"Ye Xian, are you dying?"

Ye Xian was confused by his voice, and even more frightened by his gloomy and terrible face.

I've known him for a long time. No matter how angry he is, no matter how impolite he is, his words have always been reserved. When did he say half a dirty word, let alone lose all his manners and sense like now.

Ye Xian: "I, I..."

The thin court deeply stares at her face, clenches the collar's pale bone knot to send out the gruesome creaking sound.

Did he know that on the way, he thought that he might be gone

It's better to drive down the cliff together like now, at least to die together.