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.

car. There was a gentle breeze blowing, and his clothes fluttered with the wind. The murderous

definitely not something

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

his only chance of survival was to take

as he took a step

black-clad men suddenly felt a

“Drats…”

sank, and for a moment, he seemed to

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

Heavenly Circulation was at Stage

Martial Artist! How could Tili

hand on his shoulder. His tone was gentle

the divine voice

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

mountain was pressing down on him, and

asphalt road, and

out a

and falling into this kid’s hands

poison sac

frowned, reaching out to pinch his lower jaw, but it was too

“What a pro!”

overseas, he would encounter similar situations. He

lying on the ground, her pale lips

moved slightly as she looked incredulously at the man in front

his messy hair fluttered in the wind. There was a faint smile hung on the corner of

warm and reassuring,

as if nothing had

looked at Nash,

aback and

mouth twitched slightly. A farmer

now and quickly stood up, running to Skadi’s side.

her internal organs shifting, but she still gritted her teeth and murmured,

“She has internal injuries, and her aura and blood are flowing in reverse.

“You can heal too?”

it’s only

please.” Hera

navel, below it, and the back of

spat out a mouthful of dark blood

her internal organs was also greatly

do you feel now?”

“Much… Much better.”

in astonishment, feeling deeply

injuries just now. Even if she were taken to the hospital, she would likely end up in the ICU. However, with

own renowned physician would pale in

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

longer showed any trace of contempt, and her

tire. Let’s hurry over

“Okay,” Hera quickly agreed.

tugged Hera’s sleeve and whispered, “Hera, this person is very powerful, and he’s also

Hera was her best friend, after all. Nash’s origins were

know. It’s always good to be cautious!” Hera smiled. This man probably did not have any ill intentions toward her. Otherwise, there would have been no need for him

had powerful connections and would never take

need to be