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.

definitely not

men swallowed a mouthful of saliva with

only chance of survival was to take Hera

he took a step forward,

felt a slow and

“Drats…”

a moment, he seemed to sense the presence of the

Five, Stage Six… Stage Eight,

Circulation was at

Grandmaster Realm Martial Artist! How could Tili Mountain have

his shoulder. His tone was gentle

an instant, the divine voice reached

gallbladder shatter, his eardrums explode, and his blood vessels burst

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

the asphalt road, and the knees

out a heart-wrenching scream,

and falling into this

clenched his teeth, and the poison sac hidden

reaching out to pinch his lower jaw, but

“What a pro!”

overseas, he would encounter similar situations. He did not expect to encounter this level of

black-clad men lying on the

as she looked incredulously at the man in

messy hair fluttered in the wind. There was a faint smile hung on the corner of his

and reassuring, instantly

as if nothing had happened

Nash, asking, “What… What

taken aback and smiled, saying, “I’m

farmer who could deal

to dig deeper into it now and quickly stood up, running to Skadi’s side. She held her in her arms and anxiously

feel her internal organs shifting, but she still gritted her teeth and murmured,

and said, “She has internal injuries, and her aura and blood are

“You can heal too?”

artist, it’s only natural to know some

Hera bowed

and tapped the middle of Skadi’s navel, below it, and the back of her

mouthful of dark blood

internal organs was also greatly

feel now?” Hera asked

“Much… Much better.”

touched her chest in astonishment, feeling

injuries just now. Even if she were taken to the hospital, she would likely end up in the ICU. However,

perhaps even Jonford’s very own

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

any trace of contempt, and her gaze at Nash now held

spare tire. Let’s hurry

“Okay,” Hera quickly agreed.

gently tugged Hera’s sleeve and whispered, “Hera, this person is very

after all. Nash’s origins were unknown, so it would not hurt for her friend to

It’s always good to be cautious!” Hera smiled. This man probably did not have any ill intentions toward her. Otherwise, there would have been no need for him to save