Female President’s Bodyguard Chapter 2105: The secret of the idol

When they saw the triangular-eyed old man, their expressions changed wildly, and even the hand holding the weapon was shaking.

　　

　　 Some people even feel that they have an illusion, how could such a strong suzerain be so miserable?

　　

　　 impossible!

　　

　　 They rubbed their eyes and found... they really were their sovereign.

　　

　　"Put down the weapon and get out!"

　　

　　 Xiao Chen looked at them and said coldly.

　　

　　 Dang!

　　

　　 Someone throws away the weapon first, then turns around and ran.

　　

　　Even the suzerain is so miserable. They are definitely not opponents. If you dare to do it, isn't it a court death?

　　

　　With the leader, more people threw away their weapons and ran away.

　　

　　 Finally... there is no one left.

　　

　　 "Hehe, I thought the island warriors would rather die than surrender. It turns out... I'm afraid of death."

　　

　　 Xiao Chen smiled playfully and continued to walk inside.

　　

　　 The triangular-eyed old man was shaking with anger, these bastards, they ran away?

　　

　　 "People cherish their lives. It's normal for them to react like this. Are you afraid of death? If you want to die, you have a chance to commit suicide."

　　

　　 Xiao Chen said to the old man with triangular eyes.

　　

　　 "What do you...what do you want to do!"

　　

　　The old man with triangular eyes glared at Xiao Chen and asked.

　　

　　"First let go of the Chinese warriors you caught."

　　

　　 Xiao Chen said lightly.

　　

　　 "Then, let's talk about other things."

　　

　　 "Good!"

　　

　　The old man with triangular eyes endured the pain and nodded.

　　

　　 He felt that Xiao Chen had to save his life for other purposes... He was afraid of death, so he felt that he still had a chance.

　　

　　 After I went in, I naturally saw people again.

　　

　　 Without waiting for Xiao Chen to speak this time, he instructed to go down and bring the Chinese martial artist.

　　

　　 Soon, the Chinese Warrior was brought over.

　　

　　 When the Chinese martial artist was brought over, everyone's complexion changed, and even Xiao Chen's eyes became colder.

　　

　　 I saw this Chinese warrior, **** all over...the left eye and left ear were gone.

　　

　　 Looking down again, his left hand was also chopped off, and it was randomly wrapped with gauze.

　　

　　 The kneecap of his left leg seemed to have been cut off, and it was dragged to the ground, blood stained, and looked particularly miserable.

　　

　　 "Old Zhao!"

　　

　　Ma Rulong's eyes widened, and he was about to step forward.

　　

　　 "Release our suzerain, or kill him!"

　　

　　 A person picked up a knife, put it on the neck of this half-conscious Chinese warrior, and shouted sharply.

　　

　　 Hearing what he said, Ma Rulong paused and didn't dare to act rashly.

　　

　　 Xiao Chen's expression became colder and colder, looking at this person: "Do you want your suzerain? Okay, I will give it to you now!"

　　

　　 The words fell, he shook his hand and smashed the crippled old man with triangular eyes, and at the same time his figure shook, like a shadow.

　　

　　bang!

　　

　　 Before the triangular-eyed old man landed, Xiao Chen came to this man first, and slapped a brick on his head.

　　

　　 Click.

　　

　　The sound of bone cracking came out, and the man didn't even scream, and fell to the ground without any movement.

　　

　　 "Kill all!"

　　

　　 Xiao Chen originally thought, as long as he doesn't do anything, then he won't kill, just expel him.

　　

　　 But now...Looking at the Chinese warrior in front of him, he changed his mind!

　　

　　 kill!

　　

　　Islanders have not changed anything about the Chinese people!

　　

　　 "Kill!"

　　

　　 Knife and others were also furious, and they started their hands, and soon the smell of blood spread, and the corpses were everywhere.

　　

　　 At this time, the Chinese Warrior also woke up and looked at the scene in front of him, dull.

　　

　　 "Old Zhao, it's me, Ma Rulong."

　　

　　 Ma Rulong supported this Chinese warrior and shouted at him.

　　

　　"Ma Rulong?"

　　

　　 The Chinese warrior seemed to be relieved, and he recognized the horse-faced man in front of him.

　　

　　 "Yes, it's me."

　　

　　Ma Rulong nodded.

　　

　　 "Old Zhao, how are you?"

　　

　　 "Am...am I in a dream?"

　　

　　The Chinese warrior looked at Ma Rulong with a trance.

　　

　　 "No, not in a dream, but in reality... Lao Zhao, you were saved."

　　

　　 Ma Rulong said hurriedly.

　　

　　 "Am I rescued?"

　　

　　 The Chinese warrior was stunned. Tianbei Liu has three major transformations. Will he be saved?

　　

　　 "Who saved me? Old horse, it's you..."

　　

　　 "No, it's not me, it's Xiao Chen...Do you know him? It's the guy who lost the Xuanyuan knife."

　　

　　 Ma Rulong said to the Chinese warrior.

　　

　　 Not far away, Xiao Chen, who had a murderous expression on his face, couldn't help being a little speechless when he heard this, Nima, do you need to repeat this sentence? Very heart-wrenching, okay?

　　

　　"Xiao Chen?"

　　

　　 The Chinese warrior was startled, and then looked around.

　　

　　"How about the vitality of Tianbei Liu?"

　　

　　"Two of them were killed by Xiao Chen, and if this is left, I can't live long."

　　

　　Lu Zhen also spoke.

　　

　　"What? He killed Huajin?"

　　

　　 The Huaxia Warrior opened his one eye wide, probably because he touched the painful spot and showed pain again.

　　

　　 "Well, he is very strong... Tianbei Liu will be destroyed."

　　

　　 Chu Xun glanced at Xiao Chen and said.

　　

　　 "Okay... it's great."

　　

　　 Hearing this, the Chinese Warrior was a little excited. He thought he would be tortured to death, but he didn't expect... things would change like this.

　　

　　 Thinking of the little devil's torture to him, his heart is full of hatred and anger.

　　

　　"Xiao...Where is Xiao Chen?"

　　

　　 "I am Xiao Chen."

　　

　　 Xiao Chen stepped forward slowly and said to him.

　　

　　 And, he decided, if Ma Rulong dared to say another sentence, "This kid is Xiao Chen who lost the Xuanyuan knife", he would slap it over. Isn't it endless?

　　

　　 The Chinese warrior stared at Xiao Chen with a one-eyed look, and his expression was slightly complicated.

　　

　　 They originally came for the Xuanyuan Dao. It can be said that if Xiao Chen did not lose the Xuanyuan Dao, he would not come to the island country, and then he would not be caught by the little devil.

　　

　　 But now, Xiao Chen saved his life again, and avenged him, so the mood is quite complicated.

　　

　　 "Mr. Xiao..., thank you."

　　

　　 After a few seconds of silence, the Chinese Warrior said slowly.

　　

　　 "No thanks."

　　

　　 Xiao Chen shook his head, he didn't feel much guilt or anything... These people came to the island country for the Xuanyuan Dao, not just for the Chinese National Treasure, and cannot fall into the hands of the island people, but want to win the Xuanyuan Dao !

　　

　　 So, speaking of it, they can't blame him for this end.

　　

　　 "You take good care of your injuries, today, the sky from the north will disappear."

　　

　　 "I...I can't do it anymore."

　　

　　 The Chinese Warrior smiled bitterly and shook his head barely.

　　

　　 "You can get revenge... I thought I would die in the island country, nobody knows! I am very satisfied now that I am."

　　

　　"……"

　　

　　 Xiao Chen looked at the Chinese martial artist. Although he didn't check the pulse, he could see that it was indeed dysfunctional. The injury was too serious and he couldn't hold on.

　　

　　 "Old Ma, can I ask you something?"

　　

　　 Suddenly, the Chinese warrior spoke.

　　

　　 "You said."

　　

　　Ma Rulong nodded.

　　

　　 "When I die, burn me, and bring my ashes back to China... I don't want to be buried in the island country, I want to be buried in China."

　　

　　Chinese warriors are getting weaker and weaker.

　　

　　 "Okay, we promise you!"

　　

　　 Chu Xun also noticed that he really couldn't hold it anymore, and nodded with a bit of sadness.

　　

　　"Okay...hehe, revenge is taken, and I can rest assured..."

　　

　　 Huaxia Warrior smiled, and finally looked at Xiao Chen.

　　

　　"I hope...you can find the Xuanyuan knife, and that knife shouldn't leave the island country."

　　

　　 "Yes."

　　

　　 Xiao Chen nodded.

　　

　　 He wanted to tell the Chinese martial artist that the real Xuanyuan Dao was actually in his hands, and the one that was snatched by the island nation was actually a fake.

　　

　　 But he thought about it, but still didn't say.

　　

　　 It's not that I can't say it, he is afraid that if he said it, the Chinese martial artist will not be willing to die.

　　

　　 So, forget it.

　　

　　 After a few words, the Huaxia Warrior trembled, closed his eyes, and swallowed his last breath.

　　

　　 "Old Zhao..."

　　

　　 Ma Rulong shouted a few times, with a sad expression on their faces.

　　

　　 Xiao Chen and others just met him, so naturally they won’t be sad because of him.

　　

　　 However, watching the Chinese martial artist was tortured to death like this, they were more angry.

　　

　　bang!

　　

　　 Xiao Chen kicked the triangular-eyed old man away and hit a big rock.

　　

　　噗!

　　

　　The old man with triangular eyes spat out a mouthful of blood, his face paler.

　　

　　 "Look, but all those who live in the north, kill them all!"

　　

　　 Xiao Chen said coldly.

　　

　　 "Good!"

　　

　　 Knife and others nodded, all scattered.

　　

　　 "The three of you, take care of his funeral, I'll talk to this old devil."

　　

　　Xiao Chen said to the three of Ma Rulong.

　　

　　 "Hmm."

　　

　　 The three nodded, preparing to be cremated on the spot, and then take the ashes back.

　　

　　 Xiao Chen brought the old man with triangular eyes to the biggest building, and then threw him on the ground.

　　

　　 "You...destroy my Tianbeiliu family, this matter will spread throughout the island country martial arts, then...you will undoubtedly die."

　　

　　The old man with triangular eyes looked at Xiao Chen and said.

　　

　　 "I am waiting for them to kill me, whoever will die!"

　　

　　 Xiao Chen looked cold, and clasped the old man's neck with triangular eyes.

　　

　　 "Don't threaten me, don't scare me... Huaxia people are scared, you know?"

　　

　　 "Cough..."

　　

　　The old man with triangular eyes touched Xiao Chen's cold eyes, and his heart trembled.

　　

　　"Say, why did you build a shrine and also got a statue of the King of the North Sea?"

　　

　　 Xiao Chen looked at the old man with triangular eyes and said coldly.

　　

　　 Hearing this, Xiao Chen was startled, he asked what this did?

　　

　　 "My patience is limited, it is better to let you know and tell me."

　　

　　 Xiao Chen slowly applied force on his hands.

　　

　　 "I...I said..."

　　

　　 The triangular-eyed old man saw that Xiao Chen really wanted to kill him, so he hurriedly spoke.

　　

　　"Actually, this is passed down from generation to generation of suzerain...Because of the construction of idols, let him enjoy worship and worship, and through some secret methods, the King of Beihai can come..."

　　

　　 "Let the King of North Sea come?"

　　

　　 Xiao Chen frowned.

　　

　　 "Is it resurrection?"

　　

　　 "No...it's different from resurrection~IndoMTL.com~ but it's also a bit similar. The spirit of the North Sea God King is still imprinted, and he can descend again, but he cannot be resurrected..."

　　

　　The old man with triangular eyes shook his head.

　　

　　"The spiritual imprint is not scattered?"

　　

　　 Hearing this, Xiao Chen's heart moved, and suddenly he thought of Chaos Jue's "Earth" chapter, that is, the chapter of Cultivating God, that is, spiritual power!

　　

　　 Could it be said that there is more research on people's spirits in the island country than in China?

　　

　　 Otherwise, how could there be such a saying?

　　

　　"How did the King of the North Sea come?"

　　

　　 Xiao Chen looked at the old man with triangular eyes and asked.

　　

　　"His old man will choose a person, and his spiritual imprints will merge...but it can’t last too long. Most of the time, his spiritual imprints still have to remain on the golden idol, continue to condense and enjoy the worship......"

　　

　　 "Choose a person? Spiritual imprint fusion?"

　　

　　 Xiao Chen frowned, what is this?

　　

　　 Looking for a host?

　　

　　 and then seize the house?

　　

　　 is wrong, it should be more accurate to say "possession".

　　

　　 Chapter 3~

　　

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