Perfect Secret Love: The Bad New Wife is a Little Sweet

Eleven have also discovered this with despair and horror.

He could not believe that the delicate girl had suddenly become a god killer to such an extent.

This time it's not all acting like a trip to Country B.

Everyone's expression was like a dream, and it was completely impossible to believe that the person in front of them was the same person as the girl who was delicate in front of them on weekdays.

Before Ye Qianna's deadly blow down, Xu Yi quickly stopped in front of 11, “Miss Qiang! Don't!”

Ye Zhaotong stopped his steps, his hollow eyes glanced at Xu Yi and paused the attack for a while.

Xu Yi relieved a little, “Pfft...”

However, the words had not yet been said and had been kicked out.

Xu Yi fell into the shadows not far away.

“Xu Yi! Damn...” I saw the girl staring at herself with a cold look, step-by-step approaching herself, 11 freezing all over her body, like soaking in an ice cellar.

“Brush -” the girl does not need any weapons, her limbs, her body is the sharpest weapon.

The palm of his hand came like a sharp blade. Eleven dead and biting his teeth, he could only stand up strong. Hard life followed her again, blocking that terrible blow.

The two of them tangled in one place again...

Strictly speaking, it was Ye Zheng's unilateral attack 11, which left only room for defense.

The power of the near-death outbreak didn't hold for long. Eleven gradually began to break apart. It couldn't hold up, but the killing intent on the girl was getting worse and worse. The deadly blow diameter went straight towards the part of his heart...

Eleven stood still, closed his eyes in despair...

“Miss Chun!” Not far away Xu easily shouted in panic.

“Eleven!” Song Jing and Liu Shadow also changed dramatically.

At this point, a sudden blank sound came from the slash, and a great deal of pressure collided with the murderous intentions of the girl.

Time seems to stand still at this moment.

The perception of bone fracture was not conveyed as expected.

He opened his eyes in cold sweat and saw only a tall figure appearing sometime, standing there against the light, his palms firmly strangling the girl's wrist, blocking the deadly blow.

Straight up and down like a snowstorm wrapped in a very cold place, his eyes swept shady and his subordinates laid on the ground, and he stared at the girl in front of him, his face was so cold.

“Nine… Nine grandfathers…” Xu Yi and others all looked in the direction of the night cold.

Ye Zheng's gaze slightly bluntly glanced at his strangled wrist, and then followed that slightly cooler palm, looking at the man in front of him, his hollow dark eyes, reflecting the man's figure.

The girl seemed to hate the feeling of confinement and her eyebrows wrinkled dangerously.

Xu Yi and others mentioned his voice eyes, "Master Nine! Be careful! Miss Chun, something's wrong with her...”

Night Cold stared at the girl in front of her eyes, the bottom of her eyes was like brewing a storm deep in the sea, it took almost all her strength to suppress almost burst anger in her chest, under the girl's increasingly dangerous eyes, the wrist suddenly a hard force, the next second, pushed the girl's soft body into her arms, spitting out cold words word by word, “Did I warn you, don't fight?! ”