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

mouthful of saliva with difficulty. He suddenly took a quick step

survival was to take Hera

he took a step forward, Nash’s figure

suddenly felt a slow

“Drats…”

for a moment, he seemed to sense the presence of the Grim

One, Stage Two… Stage Five,

Heavenly Circulation was

How could Tili Mountain have a Grandmaster Realm Martial

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

instant, the divine voice

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

was pressing down on him, and his legs forcefully

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

a

into this kid’s hands was probably worse than

and the poison sac hidden in

pinch his lower jaw, but it

“What a pro!”

would encounter similar situations. He did not expect to encounter this level of a professional assassin in

lying on the ground,

as she looked incredulously at the man in

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

warm and reassuring,

if nothing had happened just

while, Hera regained her senses and looked at Nash, asking, “What…

and smiled,

slightly. A farmer who could deal with 20

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

feel her internal organs

“She has internal injuries, and her aura and

“You can heal too?”

it’s only natural to know some

Hera bowed

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

spat out a mouthful of dark blood before her complexion

stabbing pain in her internal organs was

you feel

“Much… Much better.”

touched her chest in astonishment,

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

such ability, perhaps even Jonford’s very own

flow. However, your muscles and

no longer showed any trace of contempt, and her gaze

the spare tire. Let’s hurry over to Jonford

“Okay,” Hera quickly agreed.

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

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

be cautious!” Hera smiled. This man probably did not have any ill intentions toward her. Otherwise, there would have been