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

Why did Feng Xuan suddenly stop stuttering? In the situation before him, Ye Zheng didn't really think about it. He was just surprised. Why did Feng Xuan appear in this place as the chief guard of the driver's guard?

“Oh, you got any help?” The man dressed as a driver smiled slightly and walked forward: “I advise you not to make a mess of water, it has nothing to do with you. ”

Feng Xuan also glanced at the driver, not saying much, took out a cigarette, lit it with a lighter, and spit a faint cigarette ring from his mouth: “Then what? ”

Hearing Feng Xuanyi's words, the driver stopped saying much, stepped next to Feng Xuanyi, swinging his fists towards Feng Xuanyi's temple at the speed of thunder.

Not to mention that ordinary people, even those who are good practitioners, can hardly escape the speed of this punch. Once they hit the temple, they will almost certainly die.

The driver was too quick to reach Ye Zheng and there was no room for reaction. He could only look at Feng Xuan anxiously.

“Boom!”

A loud noise, like a thunder burst, the eardrum hurts.

In the incredible gaze of Ye Zheng, Feng Xuan also lifted his right arm slightly, and he didn't see how to move. At this time, he had held the fist of the driver in his hand.

“You…”

The driver looked at Feng Xuan with surprise.

The driver and the two men, both from a mercenary union in the independent state, this time someone paid a huge price to come to China to kill a woman, the target was Ye Qiang, I never thought that this woman was such a master...

The more you look at it, the more you feel familiar, the more you seem to have seen this person at one time or another.

The other two men in black also didn't know what to think, looked at each other, and from each other's eyes, appeared a horrifying color.

“Is it possible that you are… this is not possible! ”

The driver's face changed dramatically and shouted.

Feng Xuanyi, known as Ghost Prison, the unnamed heart of the world's legendary mercenary captain...

“Who sent you, Nie Jia senior, or...” Feng Xuan also looked at the driver, his voice was cold and full of bones.

However, the driver and the two men in black kept their mouths shut.

“If you don't, forget it.” Feng Xuan shrugged her shoulders and turned to look at Ye Zheng, who was forced to look at her. “Where are you going? ”

“Airport…” Ye Zheng replied consciously.

“What are you doing at the airport... Forget it, you go ahead and busy.” Feng Xuan also smoked a cigarette.

“What about you?” Ye Zheng's eyebrows are slightly locked.

“These people were sent by Simingli… I'll handle them, you don't have to worry.” Feng Xuan also said.

“Simingui?” Ye Qiang was stunned, the driver and two men in black, did Simingli send you?

However, since Feng Xuan also said so, Ye Zheng naturally won't refute anything.

Before Ye Zheng continued to open his mouth, Xuanyi had a dagger in his hand.

The cold light flashed and the neck of the three men was instantly cut open. Soon, if they fell to the ground like mud, they died.

“So weak, what's wrong with being a killer?” Feng Xuan said softly.

“Weak...” Ye Zheng's mouth slightly punched, those three people... for themselves, already strong fingers, into Feng Xuanyi mouth...

Is this still the same old chef who was always haunting himself and letting himself teach him a few tricks to stutter?!

Until then, Ye Zheng returned to God, Feng Xuanyi... Where did he stutter?!