My Wife from the Game

Zhao Min listened to this accent and looked at his dress, and immediately knew that he was in the same group as those Persians, holding his arms and mocking his face: "You shouldn't ask who we are, you should ask all of you. where it goes."

The Persian was taken aback, and then asked, "Where are they?"

Zhao Min spread out his hands: "Dead."

"It's a lie! Our Dharma protectors are masters of the master realm, how could we die in this small island!"

Zhao Min sneered: "If you don't believe me, you can go and have a look. Walk along the left side, and you will be able to see the head of your Dharma protector, as well as those of your other companions."

The Persian looked shocked, and at the same time, he also had some confidence in his heart.

Because these two have already occupied the sailboat, the Dharma Protectors have not yet appeared, which is simply ridiculous.

He didn't panic, the machete moved closer to Zhou Zhiruo's throat: "Is this your companion? Tell me, who killed the Dharma protectors and them?"

Zhao Min immediately shook his head: "No, she stole our things, you kill her, just so we don't do it ourselves. As for who killed it, of course it was him."

After she finished speaking, she tapped Wang Chao with her hand.

At the same time, Wang Chao's breath was also captured by the Persians.

This is a more powerful imposing manner than the Dharma protector!

Grandmaster Realm!

The Persian's face turned pale immediately, secretly regretting that he should not have come here, he looked at Zhou Zhiruo, noticed that her eyes were always on Wang Chao, and he was even more sure that the three of them knew each other.

He held Zhou Zhiruo back slowly and shouted, "Don't come here, or I will kill her!"

Zhao Min shouted loudly: "If you want to kill, kill quickly!"

Zhou Zhiruo's pretty face was pale, and her beautiful eyes were lowered slightly, as if she was resigned. What if this wave of 5.2 people held her hostage?Wang Chao doesn't care at all, maybe he will kill her together with her.

Rather than dying without a corpse in the end, it's better...

Thinking of this, Zhou Zhiruo bit her bloodless thin lips, leaned her throat forward, turned slightly to the side, clinging to the edge of the machete, actually planning to kill herself.

Wang Chao's pupils shrank, and his fingers popped out abruptly.

"Crack!" A crisp sound.

The machete in the Persian's hand was directly cut into two pieces.

Zhou Zhiruo was stunned for a moment, then looked at Wang Chao in disbelief, her heart was shocked!

Why did he save me?

And at this moment, Wang Chao's real killer move has arrived!The power of the Grand Master Realm was instantly visible, and Wang Chao's infuriating energy reached the throat of the Persian messenger of the Ming Cult.

The Persian messenger only felt a sore throat, and in the next second, a spring of blood gushed out from the throat!

One hit kill!

Chapter [-] Zhou Zhiruo unlocked!

The Persians were in a dignified world, but they were killed by one move.

The corpse fell to the ground, leaving Zhou Zhiruo standing in a daze.

She opened her mouth: "Why... why do you still save me?"

Wang Chao walked up to her and picked up the Dragon Saber, but he did not take the Yitian Sword from her.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Zhou Zhiruo asked again, "Why did you save me? You shouldn't have saved me, I took your things, you should have killed me..."

Wang Chao looked at her and replied calmly, "I don't want to kill you."

Zhou Zhiruo's beautiful eyes were slightly red, she threw the Yitian Sword on the ground, turned around and ran away.

She has no face to stay here.

Unexpectedly, there was a gust of wind around her, and her waist was already embraced by Wang Chao.

Wang Chao took her back to the boat: "Go back to land first, it's not safe here."

Of course he was safe, but if he wasn't there, Zhou Zhiruo would be in danger.

Qing tears flowed down two lines, Zhou Zhiruo bit her thin lip and asked again, "Why are you being so kind to me? You know that I am from the Emei sect, and you also know that the six sects are looking for you, and we are all enemies sooner or later. Besides, I stole something from you." 21

Wang Chao looked into her eyes: "Then you are from the Emei sect. Even if it is for the sake of saving your life, you don't have to report to me. Are you not afraid that the people from the six sects will regard you as a traitor?"

Zhou Zhiruo was silent for a while, and finally spit out a sentence: "I don't know why I told you at that time."

Wang Chao chuckled lightly, then lowered his head slowly, and quickly enlarged in Zhou Zhiruo's panicked pupils.

Soft touch, the tip of the tongue touches the upper lip.

Zhao Min, who was standing outside the boat, was stunned when he saw this scene.

Wang Chao wrapped Zhou Zhiruo's slender waist with one hand, touched her profile face with the other, lowered his head, as if he had forgotten his love for the kiss.

And Zhou Zhiruo put both hands on his chest and couldn't push it away.

After a long time, Wang Chao let go of her.

Zhou Zhiruo gasped, her thin lips turned red from the kiss, her cheeks were like peach blossoms, and her eyes were full of light.

She put her hand on her lips: "You..."