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.

an unrestrained aura was definitely not something he

men swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty. He suddenly

his only chance of survival was

soon as he took a step

suddenly felt a slow and

“Drats…”

moment, he seemed to sense the

Stage Two… Stage Five,

Circulation was

Martial Artist! How could Tili Mountain have a

was gentle

instant, the divine voice reached his

explode, and his blood vessels burst as

down on him, and his legs forcefully knelt

the asphalt road, and the

out a heart-wrenching scream, “Ahhh…

knew he was doomed today, and falling into this kid’s hands was

teeth, and the poison sac hidden in his gums

frowned, reaching out to pinch his lower

“What a pro!”

would encounter similar situations. He did not expect

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

looked incredulously at the man in

bathed him, and his messy hair fluttered in the wind. There was a faint smile hung

reassuring,

nothing had happened just

regained her senses and looked at Nash, asking, “What… What exactly do you do

taken aback and smiled,

mouth twitched slightly. A farmer who could

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

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

injuries, and her aura and blood

“You can heal too?”

it’s only natural to know some medical

please.” Hera

navel,

spat out a mouthful of dark blood before her complexion

in her internal

feel now?” Hera asked

“Much… Much better.”

chest in astonishment, feeling

hospital, she would likely end up in the ICU. However, with just a few gentle taps from

even Jonford’s very own renowned physician would pale in comparison,

your aura and blood flow. However, your muscles and meridians are damaged, so

of contempt, and her gaze at Nash now held a hint of

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

“Okay,” Hera quickly agreed.

and whispered, “Hera, this person is

was her best friend, after all. Nash’s origins were unknown, so

This man probably did not have any ill intentions