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.

not something he

saliva with difficulty.

of survival

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

men suddenly felt

“Drats…”

he seemed to sense the

Two… Stage Five, Stage Six… Stage

Circulation was at Stage

Martial Artist! How could Tili Mountain have a Grandmaster

hand on his shoulder. His tone was

instant, the divine

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

pressing down on him, and

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

a

he was doomed today, and falling into this

clenched his teeth, and the poison sac hidden in his

his lower

“What a pro!”

dealing with tricky tasks overseas, he would encounter similar situations. He did not expect

black-clad men lying

as she looked incredulously at the man in

fluttered in the wind. There was a faint smile hung on the corner

and reassuring, instantly

if nothing had happened

Nash, asking, “What… What exactly

was taken aback and smiled,

farmer who could deal with 20 people

up, running to Skadi’s side. She held her in her arms and anxiously asked, “Skade,

internal organs shifting, but she still gritted

has internal injuries, and her aura

“You can heal too?”

a martial artist, it’s only natural to know

Hera

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

spat out a mouthful of dark

in her internal organs was

do you feel now?”

“Much… Much better.”

touched her chest in astonishment,

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

even Jonford’s very own renowned physician would

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

no longer showed any trace of contempt, and her gaze at Nash now held a

change the spare tire. Let’s hurry over to

“Okay,” Hera quickly agreed.

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

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

to be cautious!” Hera smiled. This man probably did not have any ill intentions