Chapter 471： You want me to do it!

The old man's shot is as soft as a catkin, but it can be stunned, and it gives people a sense of oppression. Like an iron tower, it is like a mountain, and it is pressing against two women. Stifling.

"Hey!"

Nika's action quickly pulled out the dagger, but before she could do it, the old man's sharp fist like a eagle claw hit her chest.

boom!

With a fist down, Nika wowed out a blood, and the body flew out. He fell heavily on the ground.

Hey!

Little Ruth shot is not slow. When the old man slammed the fist to Nika, she pulled out the dagger and tried to strike a fatal.

"Glyphs are small."

But see the old man a beautiful tilt. The right foot is standing still, but the figure is tilted sideways by three hundred and sixty degrees. The left foot of the volley is squatting on the left face of Little Ruth. With a loud bang, Little Ruth collapsed and his forehead slammed on the hard floor. It was bruised and bruised.

The old man defeated the two women's offensive with lightning speed, and the body shrouded in the robes seemed to be as serene as the old man, and he was calm and relaxed, and his eyes were filled with a peaceful look. It’s just that the corners of the lips are not easily noticeable. It is very hairy.

After the fall of the second woman, the old man did not win the pursuit, but stood calmly and stood still, overlooking Sofia sitting on the sofa. A sudden burst of cold light in the eyes.

Awkward cold light!

The appearance of Ruth and Nika has already made the old man with camouflage indifferent, and the perfect Sophia is more difficult for the old man to hold himself. Showing a mad look.

"Sofia. Do you know who the man standing in front of you?" Oscar sat on the couch with his hands on his cane and asked with a faint expression.

"Do I need to know?" Sophia was in danger and still looked calm.

"You must need it," Oscar said intriguingly. "This person is in China, it is a flower thief that makes all the giants have a headache. It is a wealthy family, or a bureaucratic woman, as long as he is seen, no one can escape."

"I am a great man when he is." Sophia smiled ridiculously. "It turned out to be a dirty person."

"Indecent?" Oscar did not refute, just smiled and shook his head. "Behind the stagnation is the power of being invincible. It’s like you, why is there no fear, isn’t it the foundation that your father left behind?"

Sophia sneered: "Comparing me with him is an insult to me."

"That would not be insulting." Oscar smiled. "Fu Qing. They are at your disposal."

This statement suddenly ruined the future of Ruthika, the two women who struggled to get up. However, Fu Qing did not seem satisfied, whispered: "What about her?"

After all, he reached out to Sophia.

Oscar saw a smile first, and he said profoundly: "Your appetite is really not small."

Fu Qing did not say much, but just waited for Oscar's answer.

"I can't kill her for the time being." Oscar smiled and said. "But it can be given to you as well."

"Thank you." Fu Qing grinned, and the always calm face finally showed a glimmer of light. The glory of hope.

"This is what you deserve." Oscar smiled.

"Who dares to move my boss?!"

Nika Ruth was loyal to the Lord and quickly rushed to Sofia. Although they were wounded, they were still barely in front of Sofia.

"Don't worry." Fu Qing looked at two women. "I will not let you go."

"How come you never let go?"

Slammed.

A gloomy, low-pitched voice came from outside the door.

In the snow, a dark gray figure walked into the hall like a ghost. Standing in front of everyone.

In his hand, he carried a blade of blood stained with red blood, above the blood, and the ice and snow that had not melted. It looked shocking and like a sickle's sickle.

Fu Qing suddenly turned his head, and at a glance he saw the young man standing in the doorway, his face cold and cold. He is full of fierceness. It is like a beast that will attack at any time. A pair of black scorpions screamed and screamed. Fu Qing, who has been through a hundred battles, is also alert and afraid to take a nap.

“Who are you?” Fu Qing’s eyes sank and asked coldly.

"She is my woman." Xiao Zheng raised the blade of the cold light and pointed to Sofia. "You said, who am I?"

"It turned out to be a little white face." Fu Qing smiled.

"He is not a little white face." Oscar suddenly became nervous when Xiao Zheng appeared. In order to prevent Fu Qing from thinking, he had to evaluate it truthfully. "He is the fox hunter who always wants to kill, but there is no success in Xiao Zheng. The nickname judge."

"Some time ago, he also killed the night prince." Oscar reminded.

"You are Xiao Zheng?" Fu Qing's face changed greatly, and his body was suddenly blown up.

Compared with Xiaobai's face, the deterrent power of Xiao Zheng's two words is too great. Not only here, but also in the land of China. At least in a certain field, Xiao Zheng has attracted a lot of attention.

"I am a little white face that pity the jade." Xiao Zheng walked toward Sofia, and then he slowly sat next to Sophia, holding the woman's cold palm and gently rubbing.

Faced with the endless tenderness of Sophia, a tight and cold heart of Sophia melted instantly. At this moment, Sofia, who should have been happy, couldn’t help but want to cry. The eye circles instantly moisturize.

Since her father left, she has never enjoyed such warmth and care.

"No crying." Xiao Zheng glanced at Sophia. "I am not here, you are not crying. Now, you are not allowed to cry."

Sophia resisted tears and nodded gently: "I don't cry."

"Little Ruth, look at your face for Mr.." Xiao Zheng waved his hand and let Ruth sit on his right.

Ruth, who is close to the enemy, should have spared all her defenses. But somehow, she was called by Xiao Zheng. She only felt that she had all kinds of grievances in her heart, and she suddenly fell asleep, biting her red lips and sitting in Xiao Zheng’s right.

After sitting down, Xiao Zheng gently rubbed the little Ruth that was kicked red and swollen, and asked softly: "Is it painful?"

"Pain." Little Russ little face grievances, can not tell the resentment.

"Nothing. I will avenge you." Xiao Zheng said.

"Mr." Forgotten Nika's grievance came to Xiao's front, as if it was driven by such emotions, and now the big boss is not here, faint. "I hurt too."

Xiao Zheng grabbed Nika's waist and let her sit on her lap. She said with a gentle voice: "Not afraid. Mr. will help you find the way back." After that, Xiao is showing a pleasant attitude to the three women. Smile. Then, he slowly got up and looked at Fu Qing with a stern look.

"Do you want me to do it, or do it yourself?" Xiao Zheng said one word. Domineering.