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

a mouthful of saliva with

only chance of survival was to

soon as he took a step forward, Nash’s figure

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

“Drats…”

for a moment, he seemed to

Five, Stage Six…

kid’s Heavenly Circulation

Artist! How could Tili Mountain have a

shoulder. His tone was gentle and calm as water

the divine voice reached his

and gallbladder shatter, his eardrums explode, and his blood vessels burst as if a thunderbolt had exploded beside his

pressing down on him, and his

were smashed into the asphalt road, and the knees of

out a

he was doomed today, and falling into this kid’s hands was probably worse than

clenched his teeth, and the poison sac hidden in his gums instantly

to pinch his lower jaw,

“What a pro!”

would encounter similar situations. He did not expect to encounter

men lying on the ground,

slightly as she looked incredulously at

fluttered in the wind. There was

was warm and reassuring,

as if nothing

looked at Nash,

was taken aback and smiled, saying, “I’m a

A farmer who could deal

it now and quickly stood up, running to Skadi’s side. She held her in her arms and anxiously asked, “Skade, are

organs shifting, but

injuries, and her aura and blood are flowing in reverse. I’ll have

“You can heal too?”

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

Hera

the middle of Skadi’s navel, below

Skadi immediately spat out a mouthful of dark blood before

pain in her internal organs was also greatly

how do you feel now?”

“Much… Much better.”

touched her chest in

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. However, with just a few gentle taps from this guy, most of her injuries

Jonford’s very own

the bleeding for you and adjusted your aura and blood flow.

showed any trace of contempt, and her gaze at

the spare tire. Let’s hurry over to Jonford after

“Okay,” Hera quickly agreed.

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

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

probably did not have any ill intentions toward her. Otherwise, there would have been no need for