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"You are the Qin Heng that Miss Song said just now?"

Johnson Charles looked at Qin Heng and said with a smile: "It seems that your strength level is not weak, maybe there is an S-level level, in your China, it should be called the Innate Great Grandmaster." ”

He didn't take Qin Heng in his eyes at all, in Johnson Charles's opinion, at Qin Heng's age, it was already very rare to be able to become an S-level.

After all, not everyone was able to receive an extraordinary education from an early age like a nobleman like him, and even could directly receive the teachings of the previous Lancelot.

Looking at the world, I am afraid that there are few people who can have such favorable conditions.

"You have insulted England just now, and you have insulted me, which is a great sin. Johnson Charles said to himself: "As a sign of my punishment for you, I am absolutely in front of you, taking your beloved woman for myself." ”

After speaking, he looked at Song Ningran with a smile, wanting to rip off Song Ningran's clothes, make Qin Heng heartbroken, hit Qin Heng's momentum, and then easily kill him.

However, at this time, Qin Heng gently raised his hand and grabbed it.

Whew!!

The invisible storm was set off in an instant, as if it had condensed into a palm, directly passing through Johnson Charles, grasping Song Ningran in his hand, and with a slight shake, she returned to Qin Heng's side.

"It's okay. Qin Heng said softly.

At the same time, with a flick of his fingers, his mana turned into a rain and landed on Song Ningran's face, eliminating the red marks on her face, and turning white and red again, delicate and lovely.

"Hmm......" Song Ningran bit her lips lightly, tears rolled in her eyes, and she looked at Qin Heng stupidly, her whole body was trembling, and she was completely speechless.

She was really aggrieved.

It's the first time I've encountered such a thing, but I didn't expect that the leaders, who usually seem to be kind, would become like beasts and force her to do something like that!

If she hadn't paid more attention in advance, the WeChat message she edited in advance was ready to be sent at any time, and she found an opportunity to send it to Qin Heng.

The consequences really don't look at the assumptions.

Now, Song Ningran saw Qin Heng and returned to Qin Heng's side, and the fear, worry, and grievances that were full of fear in his heart just now suddenly all broke out.

But she held back.

Because, she knew that Qin Heng was about to face a battle.

You must not be distracted by her.

"Qin Heng, you have to be careful, that Englishman has inherited the title of Knight of the Round Table Lancelot. Song Ningran took a deep breath and reluctantly spoke, but still with a crying voice, "Most of them have also inherited some special abilities, you must be careful." ”

"It's just ants, it's insignificant. Qin Heng gently touched Song Ningran's hair and said with a smile: "You are standing next to me, I will beat them all to death if you bullied you just now!"

"Hmm!!" Song Ningran nodded heavily, tears flowed down his eyes, and finally he couldn't help crying.

It is impossible for any girl to remain calm after encountering such a thing.

"Your Excellency, you're probably thinking too much. Johnson Charles shook his head and said to Qin Heng with a proud face: "The people around me are all my friends, as long as I am here, you can't hurt them in the slightest!"

Do you see the cracks in the earth? This is my strength, and in the presence of such power, do you not feel fear, do you not feel humbled?

Get down on your knees and let me cut off your head, only then will you be able to pay for the sins you have just done in insulting England and insulting the glory of my knights!!"

"This is the female secretary who slapped you just now. Qin Heng completely ignored Johnson Charles's words, looked at Secretary Lin, who was already frightened and crazy, and said lightly: "Help the abuse, damn it!"

Immediately, Qin Heng raised his finger and lightly clicked, and suddenly saw a golden light fly out of his hand and shoot towards Secretary Lin.

"Your Excellency, it seems that you still don't realize the difference in strength between us!" Johnson Charles sneered, his body shook slightly, and suddenly he saw a layer of purple armor appear out of thin air and put it on his body.

The ancient and fierce aura burst out on this armor, forming a very strong momentum, and the power of Johnson Charles fused together, making his aura more than several times stronger!!

"Stupid Chinese warrior, you humble bug doesn't understand what power is, now, let you see the power of the Knight of the Round Table!"

Johnson Charles roared angrily, and at the same time, a dazzling purple light bloomed on his armor, condensing into a purple light curtain that was more than twenty meters long and more than ten meters high.

Directly between him and Qin Heng, like a huge city wall, it seemed to want to resist all of Qin Heng's attacks.

This purple light exudes an incomparably divine aura.

It's like a saint standing in front of you, guarding the people behind you, and it makes people feel a sense of stability in their hearts.

"A miracle!!"

Zhao Zhongjian couldn't help but exclaim, although he also knew some things about martial artists, but he had never seen such a magical method, and he was immediately stunned.

Armor that appears out of thin air, light that bursts out of armor!!

It's all like a fantasy myth, so unreal, but it's extremely real!!

Incredible!

It's really incredible!!

"Lord Charles, Lord Charles, Knight Lancelot, Knight of the Lake!!Miracles!Miracles!"

The people around Zhao Zhongjian also cheered, in their opinion, with someone as powerful as Johnson Charles to protect them, Qin Heng was helpless against them at all.

"You're right, it's a miracle. ”

Johnson Charles said proudly: "This is Lancelot's skill in the purple wall of the lake, a skill that His Majesty the Holy King Arthur personally taught him, and King Arthur is undoubtedly an existence that can be compared to God." ”

Zheng Zheng Zheng!!

The golden light that Qin Heng pointed out made a sound in the air like a clash of gold and iron, and it was about to clash with the purple light curtain cast by Johnson Charles.

For this, Johnson Charles is not worried at all.

He looked very relaxed, looked at Secretary Lin who was sitting next to him, gently touched her cheek, and smiled: "Beautiful Miss Lin, you don't have to be afraid, by my side, no one can hurt you."

When I'm done with this matter, I'll take you to my bedroom and dispel the fears in your heart. ”

Zheng!!

Boom!!

Suddenly, at this moment, a sword roar was followed by a series of explosions!!

I saw a golden light!!

Easily, it penetrated the defense of the purple light curtain unimpeded, flew to Secretary Lin's neck, spun around, and disappeared.

Thump!

Secretary Lin's headless body fell to the ground, blood gushing out of her neck like a fountain.

And Johnson Charles still held her cheek.

The head with a horrified expression.

Hold it in your hand.

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