Dressed As the Heart of a Paranoid Boss: Chapter 853 Ye Xian, you don\'t want to die

  Chapter 853 Ye Xian, you are **** dead

   "President!"

  Ye Xian saw the shining white blade of the blade pierced straight behind Bo Tingshen, his mind went blank for a moment, and before he had time to react, he ran straight towards the man, raised his legs high and kicked him.

   "Brother Ye!"

   Zhou Lu saw Ye Xian rushing towards the president and the knife-wielding man without hesitation, her eyes turned white from fright, and she passed out.

But the man had already noticed the clumsy footsteps behind him and the blowing wind. When he turned around, he hugged the young man's slender waist, turned sideways at 180 degrees, and perfectly avoided the fierce knife that was inserted by the man. Then the wind of the palm chopped off the knife in his hand sharply.

"ah!"

  The short knife fell and was kicked into the hand by the man kneeling. The remaining boys rushed over with baseball bats. Their jaws were dislocated, their leg bones were broken, and their arms were numb and unconscious. In the end, they all fell on their backs and convulsed.

Ye Xian was completely embraced by the man, her feet were dangling in the air, her cheeks were pressed tightly against his warm and swollen chest, she slowly raised her head, while the stick was waving, and when the world was spinning, her mind and ears were buzzing. There was a lot of noise, I couldn't hear anything, I couldn't see anything, it seemed that there was only Bao Tingshen left in the world.

  His body that continuously exudes heat, the firm and powerful arms holding her, the firm and perfect jawline, and every inch of the extremely charming skin reflecting the blazing sun...

  Boom Boom~Boom Boom~Boom Boom Boom Boom...

  The heart was beating rapidly, climbing up little by little, jumping greatly, jumping and jumping, as if it was about to burst, so intense that she could hardly bear it.

  She just looked at him so dazedly.

  Like a **** descending from the sky, when he eliminated all the dangers around him, he also went mad with an uncontrollable heart.

   After a while, more than a dozen younger brothers were defeated one after another, crying bitterly, clutching their arms and legs, begging for mercy in embarrassment.

  Cheng Zidong barely got up from the ground, and saw such a scene, he was so angry that his teeth were about to be crushed, "You bunch of trash!"

  He leaned over to pick up the baseball bat, the man let go of the boy in his arms.

  Ye Xian, who was suddenly standing on the flat ground, his legs softened, and he staggered and sat on the ground. The buzzing in his mind, ears, and eyes gradually disappeared, only his heart was still beating violently.

  She is... what's wrong?

As soon as Cheng Zidong picked up the baseball bat and stood up straight, a short knife slashed at his chest. The sharp blade tore his clothes, cut his flesh, and splashed a stream of blood. He let go of the baseball bat in pain, and wailed again. fell to the ground.

  Before the hand lying on the ground had time to support it, the fingers were stepped on by a cold, hard and shiny black leather sole, and then forcefully twisted towards the rough gravel.

"ah!!"

  He raised his head and looked at the man with a ferocious face, as if he had seen Hell Shura, and the last wailing sound tore through the sky, and also brought back Ye Xian's sanity.

  Ye Xian's legs were weak, and he barely got up by supporting the ground. Seeing Cheng Zidong's men covered with scars all over the ground, he couldn't help but feel a little terrified.

  She knew that the president's fighting power was very strong, but she didn't expect that he was so strong that he beat a dozen people with knives and sticks to death in just a few minutes.

  She slowly raised her head, looking at the man's tall and cold back as he stepped on Cheng Zidong's right hand.

  The person being stepped on has already passed out from the pain.

   "President?"

She walked over and gently tugged on the man's sleeve, trying to check if he was injured, but suddenly, when the man turned around, she fell into the bottom of his bottomless cold eyes, where it was pitch black , without a gleam of light, like a vast abyss, the temperature of Ye Xian's whole body dropped to zero in an instant.

She just looked up at him by herself, only saw his jaw and profile, but did not see his eyebrows, when she saw it now, she couldn't help trembling all over, the clear and jade eyebrows were stained with a few traces of bright red blood, The black eyes were as cold as the cold wind in the mountains, it seemed that she was extremely angry, and it seemed that she had done something rebellious, so fierce that she almost swallowed her alive.

   This doesn't look like the Nine Heavens God Sovereign, it's obviously Shura who came out of purgatory, full of hostility.

   "What, what's the matter, President..."

  Ye Xian was at a loss and a little scared for a while.

  Bo Tingshen threw away the dagger in his hand, pulled her arm abruptly and ran towards the deep sea blue sports car.

   "Hey hey~"

Ye Xian was taken aback, and was staggered and trotted by him all the way. No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't get rid of it, and he couldn't get rid of his hand. Looking at this posture, even if she stayed on the ground, he would drag her down. .

  What happened to the president? Could it be that he hit someone on the head and was not satisfied yet, so he wanted to beat her again?

  Bo Tingshen pulled her to the front of the deep sea blue supercar, then hugged her body, and fell directly into the co-pilot.

  Ye Xian was bounced up by the leather pad, and seeing him press the key, he put on his seat belt in fright, "President, where are we going now..."

   Before she finished speaking, she saw the man start the supercar, step on the accelerator to the bottom, and broke into the track 13 of the Tartaros Circuit! !

Mount Tai is very high, and the mountain wind is as cold as a knife slashing a person's face mercilessly, as if to cut the skin into **** gashs. It’s a feeling of being desperate, not to mention that when the car speeds to the end, the wind is so strong that it almost rips off people’s hair, and the surrounding scenery is fleeting, and it’s impossible to see what it is. Ye Xian looked at the man beside him in disbelief, and shouted, " President, are you crazy? Stop quickly! This is the death track!"

  After she finished speaking, she saw a big rock rolling down from the mountain in front of her, as if hitting their car menacingly, she screamed in fright, covered her eyes, and subconsciously leaned towards the man.

   Dead dead!

   Ten seconds later, the beast-like roar of a supercar stopped, and the fast wind in my ears gradually disappeared.

  Ye Xian raised his head slowly, looking at the man with ice-like eyes above his head.

  He grabbed her by the neckline, and said in a dark voice, "You also know that this is the death track, there is no road ahead, let's drive down the cliff together, shall we?"

  Ye Xian looked at him with his mouth slightly open.

   "Ye Xian, are you **** desperate!"

  Ye Xian was dumbfounded by his roar, and even more frightened by his gloomy and terrifying expression.

  Knowing him for so long, even if he gets angry and loses his composure, his words are always reserved. When did he say half a dirty word, let alone like now, he loses all his grace and reason and speaks bad words.

  Ye Xian: "...I, I..."

  Bo Ting stared deeply at her face, clutching the pale knuckles of the collar and making a creepy creaking sound.

  Does he know, on the way, thinking that he might be gone...

   It's better to drive down the cliff together like now, at least we can die together.

   Silently lighting wax for Xianxian...

  

  

  (end of this chapter)