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"Are you alright?"

Wang Fann's eyes were filled with pity.

"Were you afraid?"

Wan Yuvyuv nodded, then shook her head.

The reason he nodded was because he was afraid from the start. Shaking his head, he meant that he would not be afraid once he saw Wang Fann's figure.

"It's okay, no one will hurt you with me around."

Wang Fann lovingly caressed her hair, but noticed the five scarlet paw prints on Wan Yuvyuv's neck and the scarlet palm imprint on her face. His eyes suddenly turned cold, and her entire body began to emit a murderous aura.

"Does it hurt?"

"It hurts a little!"

Wan Yuvyuv covered her face and nodded.

"Don't worry, I'll send him straight to hell!"

Wang Fann placed Wan Yuvyuv on the sofa, a strong killing intent reflected in the depths of his eyes.

"Be careful!"

Wan Yuvyuv said worriedly, as she looked gently at Wang Fann. At this moment, she wasn't the CEO of a cold and proud beauty. Instead, she wanted to be a wife who was worried about her husband.

On the other side, Takahashi Hiroki looked like he had just eaten sh * t. He was ignored, as the two of them kissed each other in front of him.

Since when did the most tolerant experts of the island nations get ignored like this? Never been anywhere.

"Can't you see me?" Takahashi Hiroki said in a fierce voice, "I'll have all of you go to hell to show your love right now!"

Wang Fann didn't say a word, and gently put Wan Yuvyuv down. He slowly stood up and turned around with the Cold Light Sword in his hand. In an instant, his entire demeanor turned cold, as though he was an envoy from hell itself.

"The Eight Yagai Road, the supreme expert of my Great Island Country. Can't you hear me talking to you? " Takahashi Hiroki was so angry that he scolded his directly.

However, Wang Fann still chose to ignore it, because he felt that this person who was bound to die would not talk to a dead person.

"Go to hell!"

Takahashi Hiroki finally could not hold it in anymore. The most powerful thing about ninjas on the island was assassination. And being a middle ninja was the equivalent of China's sixth or tenth level precelestial stage.

Takahashi Hiroki had only just reached the middle ninja stage, which was only the sixth or seventh level of the Innate realm.

Towards such an opponent, Wang Fann initially didn't care about him, but rather stood there motionlessly.

Seeing that he had once again been looked down upon, Takahashi Hiroki furiously roared: "You will pay the price for your arrogance."

He suddenly disappeared and reappeared in front of Wang Fann. The long katana pierced towards his chest.

His knife was aimed at his heart. If he was hit, even if he didn't die, he would be crippled.

"Jie Jie, you won't be able to escape. It is your honor to have your Chinese dog die on my blade!" Takahashi Hiroki laughed complacently.

Wang Fann still did not move, his two eyes staring at the complacent Takahashi Hiroki.

"Go to hell!"

Takahashi Hiroki roared, in his view, in the next second his long blade would pierce into Wang Fann's chest.

"How can this be!"

When his blade stabbed at Wang Fann's body, it was as if he had met steel. He couldn't pierce through it no matter how hard he tried.

However, before he could think it through, he suddenly felt a pain in his chest.

Takahashi Hiroki's eyes dropped down in disbelief as he saw a streak of green light that seemed to have cut through the air, piercing straight into his own chest!

The Cold Light Sword pierced his chest, causing Wang Fann to pull back coldly. Fresh blood crazily poured out of the wound like a waterfall!

"How could this be? I stabbed him." Why is he fine? "

This was Takahashi Hiroki's last thought in the world. He died without understanding why.

Of course, Wang Fann would not give him the answer to these questions. Wan Yuvyuv was Wang Fann's legal wife. Wang Fann had long treated her as his family, his woman. Therefore, when he saw that Takahashi Hiroki actually dared to so crudely grab onto Wan Yuvyuv's neck, he felt as if his entire body was about to boil!

How could his woman be threatened? This was unforgivable.

Pulling out the Cold Light Sword, Wang Fann's movements did not stop because of this. Throwing away the Cold Light Sword, Wang Fann directly smashed his fist onto Takahashi Hiroki's chest wound without any fancy tricks. That's right!

With just a single punch, the wound suddenly widened, and fresh blood spurted out!

A cracking sound immediately rang out from the second punch!

The third punch had already left a dent on Takahashi Hiroki's chest! When he opened his mouth, blood gushed out from it!

Wang Fann was initially prepared to not let him live.

Takahashi Hiroki's blood continued to spew out. The clothes on his hands were filled with blood, but he seemed to have not realized it at all.

The fourth punch!

The fifth punch!

The sixth punch!

The seventh punch!

The eighth punch!

The ninth punch!

The tenth punch!

After the tenth punch, the bones in Takahashi Hiroki's chest were completely broken, and a large part of his chest caved in, his heart bursting from the pressure. He was already dead! He couldn't die anymore!

A middle-aged man was beaten to death just like that.

Wang Fann gasped for breath. He went all out with ten heavy punches, not showing the slightest bit of mercy.

On the other hand, on the other side of the sofa, due to the severe lack of oxygen, Wan Yuvyuv's eyes were a little blurry. Adding to the stimulation from the stench of blood, her mind was in a mess.

This sensation was similar to what happened to Wan Huan, the man who protected him with everything he had. Maybe I should accept him!

He came to Wan Yuvyuv's side, looked at the latter's still red face, and asked with concern: "How do you feel?"

Wan Yuvyuv covered her face with both hands, looked deeply into Wang Fann's eyes, and shook his head.

"It's fine, he's dead. I won't let this happen again. " Wang Fann promised heavily.

Wan Yuvyuv nodded, but her trembling body betrayed her. She was still afraid!

Looking at Wan Yuvyuv who was trembling uncontrollably, she couldn't even control her lips. Wang Fann's heart ached!

One hand passed through Wan Yuvyuv's knee while the other arm passed through her waist, directly lifting the beautiful CEO up from the ground!

Ah!

This princess's hug was too sudden, Wan Yuvyuv didn't even have time to react before she cried out in alarm! In addition to her thin skin, her pale face immediately turned red.

"Put me down."

Wan Yuvyuv struggled with all her might. Due to the severe lack of oxygen, she did not have the strength to struggle.

Of course, even if Wan Yuvyuv wasn't breathless, she wouldn't be able to struggle free from Wang Fann's embrace.

"Don't move, what you need now is rest."

Seeing that she was not quiet, Wang Fann lightly hit his on his little butt.

Instantly, Wan Yuvyuv didn't dare to say a single word as she looked at Wang Fann with a complicated expression. Perhaps he shouldn't have harmed him! He should have his life. But it was really comfortable in his arms!

Suddenly, Wan Yuvyuv's mind was in an intense battle, and at the same time, Cheng Bao Guo and a group of people rushed in.