My Substitute CEO Bride

Helix slapped Hogan on the back of the head. "Are you brainless? Who gave you the courage to berate an immortal cultivator?" Flying with a sword was the standard of an immortal cultivator.

Hogan scratched his head. "Damn it, I was careless!"

Tatiana walked up to Nash. She looked him up and down for a moment, then asked in a sweet and soft voice, "Can you still fly, cutie?"

Helix and Hogan were stunned.

Was this still the unruly young lady? How could she act coquettishly in front of a strange man? She even called him 'cutie'?

"Miss, are you alright?" Hogan was deeply concerned. He thought Tatiana was having a fever.

"Go away..." Tatiana resisted the urge to stone Hogan to death.

At that moment, Nash slowly opened his eyes. He grabbed his fist mid-air, and the Nine Dragons Sword turned into a stream of light that penetrated the storage ring.

Tatiana blinked her big, watery doll-like eyes. She muttered, "A storage ring... You must be a talented disciple of a certain sect, right?"

Nash looked at the woman in front of him.

She had fair skin, and her every posture was elegant. Her face was as supple as a peach even without makeup, and her gorgeous red lips were lush. She was delicate yet curvy in all the right places. "Pervert... Where are you looking?" Tatiana said with a blushing face, covering her small breasts.

"Ahhh... How dare you disrespect Miss Tatiana..." Hogan clenched his fists and rushed forward.

A faint layer of gold mist appeared on Hogan's honest and chubby face.

Tatiana raised her eyelids and waved her delicate hand. A nearby stone flew over instantly, surrounding Hogan.

Hogan raised his head and roared. With that, the stone exploded.

The alarm on the electronic watch on Helix's wrist kept ringing. Frowning, he said solemnly, "Miss, get away quickly. Hogan is out of control!"

Hogan was like a crazed beast, filled with overwhelming rage. He stepped forward and threw a punch toward Nash with his pure golden fist. Nash stood up suddenly and countered with the Eight Desolate Crumbling Fist.NôvelDrama.Org: text © owner.

Hogan flew backward more than 50 meters away.

The residual power from the collision of fists sent Tatiana and Helix flying about ten meters away.

Nash only used 30% of his strength. Otherwise, the metal giant would have turned into a blood mist.

Hogan sped over again in an afterimage. The mountain trembled with every step he took.

Nash opened his Third Eye to observe the big man. He saw the cells in Hogan's body colliding together to produce metallic energy. Metal Esper?

Hogan's martial arts cultivation was

still in the Energy Cultivation Realm, but the punch just now was comparable to a grandmaster's. His strength and defense as a Metal Esper were powerful.

Hogan was already five meters away from Nash. Nash raised his hand and threw out two golden needles to seal two of his veins.

Hogan stumbled and fell in front of Nash. The gold mist on his body slowly disappeared.

"Hogan..." Tatiana ran over quickly and kicked him. "You're not dead, right? Get up quickly!"

Hogan stood up from the ground and said aggrievedly like a child who had done something wrong, "Miss, did I... mess up again?"

Helix dusted the weeds and dirt off his brother's body. "Remember to control your emotions. Fortunately, this young man is strong. Otherwise, you would've killed someone again!"

Hogan pursed his lips, feeling very aggrieved. "It's his fault for disrespecting Miss Tatiana!"

"Hogan, I can't let you follow me out in the future. If you keep doing this, how will I have a boyfriend in the future?" Tatiana felt angry but also found it funny. At the same time, she was very touched.

Helix and Hogan were orphans adopted by her grandfather. The three of them grew up together.

They respected her and doted on her, acting just like her elder brothers. Every time a man bullied her, they would always stand up to protect her. Nash asked, "Are all three of you Espers?"