My Substitute CEO Bride

It was Nash’s voice.

He was leaning against the car window, pretending to be frightened as he looked at the group of black-clad men.

Hera turned around and shouted at him, “This is none of your business! You’d better hurry and go…”

There was actually someone else in the car?

The leader of the black-clad men was startled. He looked up and just happened to meet Nash’s gaze.

He had not sensed this kid’s presence at all.

This kind of stealth technique was extraordinary, not something an ordinary person could do.

The leader of the black-clad men’s eyes revealed a cold glint as he coldly said, “Deal with him!”

Meanwhile, Hera looked at Nash with guilt.

These people were after her, and they were definitely here to kill and silence her. This poor guy probably would not be able to escape either.

One of the black-clad men yanked open the car door and reached out to grab Nash’s collar.

“Hey!”

Nash let out a helpless sigh.

The next moment, infinite killing intent burst out from his pitch-black eyes.

His fierce face was covered in a layer of frost, and his once youthful and sunny demeanor completely transformed into a chilling coldness.

A loud noise rang out just then.

The chest of the black-clad man caved in, and he was sent flying like a cannonball.

Nash was like an arrow leaving the bow, his momentum as fierce as thunder.

He moved as gracefully as a butterfly through flowers, instantly rushing into the crowd.

Like a dragon emerging from the sea, there was an overwhelming force that came with a single flick of his hand.

Wherever he went, a strong gust of wind rose, and the energy was as sharp as a blade.

“Attack…! Attack together…”

The leader of the black-clad men took two steps back, his voice slightly trembling.

However, as soon as he was done speaking, he saw all of his subordinates fall down one by one.

Within ten seconds, 20 well-trained assassins were all defeated!

“This… This isn’t possible.”

The leader of the black-clad men widened his eyes, a chill running up his spine.

The young man in front of him was still standing by the car. There was a gentle breeze blowing, and his clothes fluttered with the wind. The murderous intent from earlier had completely disappeared, and it was as if he had never made a move.

aura was definitely not something he could handle on

of saliva with difficulty. He suddenly took

chance of survival was to take

a

leader of the black-clad men suddenly felt a slow and subtle breath behind

“Drats…”

and for a moment, he seemed

Stage Two… Stage Five, Stage

kid’s Heavenly Circulation was at

Grandmaster Realm Martial Artist! How could Tili Mountain have a Grandmaster Realm

shoulder. His tone was gentle and calm as water as he

divine voice

black-clad men felt his liver and gallbladder shatter, his eardrums explode, and his blood vessels burst as if a thunderbolt had exploded beside his

as if a mountain was pressing down on him, and his legs forcefully

pits were smashed into the asphalt road, and the knees of the leader

let out a heart-wrenching

doomed today, and falling into this kid’s

and the poison

frowned, reaching out to pinch his

“What a pro!”

with tricky tasks overseas, he would encounter similar situations. He did

stared blankly at the black-clad men lying on the ground, her pale lips trembling

slightly as she looked

him, and his messy hair fluttered in the wind. There was a

warm and reassuring, instantly calming

if nothing

Hera regained her senses and looked at Nash,

taken aback and smiled,

farmer who could deal with 20

quickly stood up, running to Skadi’s side. She held her

paper. She could feel her internal organs shifting, but

injuries, and her aura and

“You can heal too?”

nodded. “As a martial artist, it’s only natural to know

Hera bowed

extended his fingers and tapped the middle of Skadi’s navel,

a mouthful of dark blood before her complexion

internal organs was

feel now?”

“Much… Much better.”

chest in astonishment, feeling deeply

well aware of the severity of her injuries just now. Even if she were taken to the hospital, she would likely end up in the ICU.

Jonford’s very own

your aura and blood flow. However, your muscles and meridians are damaged, so you still need to

contempt, and her gaze at Nash now held

spare tire. Let’s hurry over to Jonford

“Okay,” Hera quickly agreed.

and whispered, “Hera, this person is very powerful, and he’s also

her, Hera was her best friend, after all. Nash’s origins were unknown, so it would not

have any ill intentions toward her. Otherwise,