My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calcraft)

It was Nash’s voice.

He was leaning against the car window, pretending to be frightened as he looked at the group of black-clad men.

Hera turned around and shouted at him, “This is none of your business! You’d better hurry and go…”

There was actually someone else in the car?

The leader of the black-clad men was startled. He looked up and just happened to meet Nash’s gaze.

He had not sensed this kid’s presence at all.

This kind of stealth technique was extraordinary, not something an ordinary person could do.

The leader of the black-clad men’s eyes revealed a cold glint as he coldly said, “Deal with him!”

Meanwhile, Hera looked at Nash with guilt.

These people were after her, and they were definitely here to kill and silence her. This poor guy probably would not be able to escape either.

One of the black-clad men yanked open the car door and reached out to grab Nash’s collar.

“Hey!”

Nash let out a helpless sigh.

The next moment, infinite killing intent burst out from his pitch-black eyes.

His fierce face was covered in a layer of frost, and his once youthful and sunny demeanor completely transformed into a chilling coldness.

A loud noise rang out just then.

The chest of the black-clad man caved in, and he was sent flying like a cannonball.

Nash was like an arrow leaving the bow, his momentum as fierce as thunder.

He moved as gracefully as a butterfly through flowers, instantly rushing into the crowd.

Like a dragon emerging from the sea, there was an overwhelming force that came with a single flick of his hand.

Wherever he went, a strong gust of wind rose, and the energy was as sharp as a blade.

“Attack…! Attack together…”

The leader of the black-clad men took two steps back, his voice slightly trembling.

However, as soon as he was done speaking, he saw all of his subordinates fall down one by one.

Within ten seconds, 20 well-trained assassins were all defeated!

“This… This isn’t possible.”

The leader of the black-clad men widened his eyes, a chill running up his spine.

man in front of him was still standing by the car. There was a gentle breeze blowing, and his clothes fluttered with the wind. The murderous intent from earlier had completely disappeared, and it was as if he had never made a

an unrestrained aura was definitely not something he could

leader of the black-clad men swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty. He suddenly

his only chance of survival was to

as he took a step

black-clad men suddenly felt

“Drats…”

he seemed to sense the

Stage Two… Stage Five, Stage Six… Stage Eight, Stage

Circulation

Artist! How could Tili Mountain have a Grandmaster Realm

on his shoulder. His tone was gentle and calm as water as he said,

divine voice

shatter, his eardrums explode, and his blood vessels burst as if a thunderbolt had exploded beside

mountain was pressing down on him, and his

the asphalt road, and the knees

out a heart-wrenching

into this

his teeth, and the poison sac hidden in

frowned, reaching out to pinch his lower jaw, but

“What a pro!”

tricky tasks overseas, he would encounter similar situations. He did not expect to encounter this level of a professional assassin

lying on the ground, her pale lips

moved slightly as she looked

fluttered in the wind. There was a

was warm and reassuring, instantly

was as if nothing had

while, Hera regained her senses and looked at Nash, asking, “What… What exactly do you do for

taken aback and

farmer who could deal

state of mind to dig deeper into it now and quickly stood up, running to Skadi’s side. She held her in her

organs shifting, but

over, bent down, and said, “She has internal injuries, and her aura and blood

“You can heal too?”

it’s only natural

please.” Hera bowed

middle of Skadi’s navel, below it, and the back of her

mouthful of dark blood before her

stabbing pain in her internal organs was

you feel

“Much… Much better.”

touched her chest in astonishment,

the severity of her injuries just now. Even if she were taken to the hospital, she would likely end

even Jonford’s very own renowned

said casually, “I only stopped the bleeding for you and adjusted your aura and blood flow.

of contempt, and her gaze at Nash now

go change the spare tire.

“Okay,” Hera quickly agreed.

is very powerful, and he’s also your

was her best friend, after all. Nash’s

did not have any

would never take notice

was no need to be