Female CEO's Super Bodyguard

2The crowd on the bridge was surging. It was as if he did not exist. It was as if no one could see him, even though they would soon forget him.    1

    

It was an ordinary face and temperament, but it was not an ordinary ability.    

    

He grinned, revealing two rows of pure-white teeth. He was a typical white man with skin that was light red, making him look healthy. Adding to his height of two meters, he looked very tall in the crowd, but no one paid attention to him.    

    

"Wang Teng, trash." He turned and disappeared into the crowd.    

    

"..."    

    

Huafu Apartment.    

    

Twenty buildings, one unit.    

    

Zhu Xi's face was flushed, looking extremely excited. She did not laugh too much, but the way she walked in was light and graceful. She was probably very happy, even more so than taking over Huahang Group and creating more brilliance.    

    

"I have to work tomorrow." Zhu Xi opened the door and said coldly.    

    

Yang Ping laughed, although Zhu Xi was pretending to be cold, her tone was not cold, and continued to speak: "Sure, my work unit is downstairs."    

    

Zhu Xi's delicate body stopped for a moment, and said unhappily: "You're still preparing to open that broken infirmary?"    

    

Yang Ping felt flabbergasted and couldn't help but laugh: "The heart of a doctor's father. I'm not fit to work at the company. I think it's good to be a doctor. Even though the business is not doing very well. "    

    

Zhu Xi was unhappy that Yang Ping didn't come to the company to help. She sneered: "Up to you."    

    

Yang Ping was confused. Previously, she was rather happy and immediately changed her expression, but Zhu Xi's mood was really hard to guess. She rubbed her head and followed her in. After Zhu Xi changed her shoes, she went to the bathroom and her phone rang.    

    

When Yang Pinggang stepped into the kitchen, the temperature of the living room suddenly froze.    

    

"Up to you." Zhu Xi hung up the phone, rushed into the room, and slammed down the door. Yang Ping was secretly surprised, this time, no one dared to provoke her, and her anger suddenly rose, could it be that those few days had come?    

    

The doorbell rang.    

    

Yang Ping laughed: "Wang Yue forgot to bring my key." As soon as he opened the door, he saw a gentle face. Smiling, he nodded and walked in.    

    

"The location is pretty good."    

    

Yang Ping looked at the approaching person and laughed bitterly in her heart. What should come will eventually come, and said: "Uncle Zhu, why are you so busy coming over to take a look."    

    

It was Zhu Yan.    

    

Zhu Yan glanced at the tightly shut door, her gaze turned towards Yang Ping, sat on the sofa, waved her hand, and smiled: "I'm not here to look for Zhu Xi, I'm here to look for you. Yang Ping, can we talk? "    

    

Yang Ping frowned. Even though she clearly knew that Zhu Yan didn't like him and had forcefully pushed Zhu Xi over to Wang Teng, she was still her future father-in-law.    

    

Zhu Yan sized up Yang Ping and didn't speak for a long time. Finally, she sighed and said, "Zhu Xi wants to break off all relations between father and daughter with me."    

    

Hearing this, Yang Ping's face changed slightly, as she silently listened to the sound of thunder.    

    

Zhu Yan stared at Yang Ping, her tone turning cold as she said indifferently: "You should know, that if I want to kill you, it isn't an extremely difficult matter. Of course, you have the Immortal Medicine Sect behind you, so no one can afford to offend you. "    

    

Yang Ping squinted her eyes and became alert.    

    

He knew that Zhu Yan was very strong, but he did not know how strong she was. From Wang Teng and the Hell's Assassin's performance, he could tell that Zhu Yan was an existence that was above them, or at least their Eighth Level Stage.    

    

There was an intrinsic difference between Eighth Level Stage and Seventh Level Stage. Because there was an endless flow of Qi, there was no exhaustion. Therefore, once one advanced to the Eighth Level Stage, it was extremely difficult for anyone below the eighth stage to withstand the endless attacks.    

    

"So why don't we find a win-win situation?" Zhu Yan said with a smile as the ice-cold aura converged.    

    

Yang Ping had a complicated look in her eyes as she sighed: "There are very few people I can't see through, but you are one of them. The first time I met you, I really thought you were just a merchant, I didn't think that …"    

    

Zhu Yan chuckled and said: "There are many things I didn't think of, such as your old opponent, Augustine, who is already in Dragon City."    

    

Yang Ping's expression changed slightly as waves of shock surged through her heart. She did not expect Zhu Yan's information channels to be so powerful, and Augustine entering Dragon City, was definitely the most secretive matter. As the number one assassin in Special Ability Association, her concealment ability could be counted on one hand, and even Zhu Yan would be able to find him.    

    

"I'll give you two choices right now. One is to become the champion and give me what I want." Zhu Yan was very satisfied with Yang Ping's expression, and said calmly.    

    

Yang Ping thought for a moment, then said: "What's the second choice?"    

    

Zhu Yan glanced at the room and revealed a helpless smile, and said: "I will kill you."    

    

"Of course this is the worst choice, and also the last. After I kill you, I will have no choice but to stay in Dragon City until your master dies. You know, I'm younger than your master, so I have to wait ten or twenty years. "    

    

"You may not know this, but even if you died in Dragon City, your master would never enter the Dragon City to avenge you."    

    

"Most importantly, there are a lot of people stronger than you in the Dragon City."    

    

Zhu Yan stood up, took a deep glance at Yang Ping, and turned to the door, saying indifferently: "Zhu Yulun and his mother has met."    

    

Yang Ping's expression changed, her heart became extremely cold, Zhu Yan's methods were absolutely ruthless, she would not let go of even her nephew in the sect, she killed him just like that, what a ruthless method, she was toying with everyone else.    

    

"I choose the second option." Yang Ping said in a heavy voice.    

    

Zhu Yan stopped in her tracks, and did not turn around. The atmosphere in the living room suddenly changed, as if it was winter, and asked: "Have you decided?"    

    

"Not afraid of death?"    

    

"Once I make my move, there will be no room for manoeuvre."    

    

"Come out. I do not wish for Zhu Xi to see your blood. "    

    

When Zhu Yan walked out of the door, she sneered and followed along. He was never afraid of death, and she hated it when others threatened him the most. Furthermore, Zhu Yan's haughty attitude made him very unhappy. A martial artist, what was there to fear?    

    

Downstairs, in the parking lot.    

    

Zhu Yan stood beside the Mercedes-Benz's business car and smiled, then said: "If you don't die from one strike, you will be written off."    

    

"Alright."    

    

Therefore, when Zhu Yan took out her sword, a very slow sword strike was the same as the first stage. There was nothing fancy about it but a light swing, and when Yang Ping saw this strike, she felt that she could dodge countless of attacks, but he could not find a way to do so.    

    

Because there were too many, and the opponent only had one sword, any dodging seemed unnecessary.    

    

Yang Ping entered a state of ethereal consciousness with only this sword in her eyes. Under the clear sky and the bright sun, space fell into darkness and that sword was especially bright.    

    

Great Sword of Light, low rank Earth Realm Ancient Martial Arts.    

    

Yang Ping took a deep breath, the dark energy in her body was so dense that it pressed down on the light, even if it was the Holy Angel in front of him, she was still afraid of the darkness, because it came from a place where the darkness originated from, which disregarded the Great Sword of Light.    

    

Zhu Yan let out a light gasp, she did not expect Yang Ping to still be hiding her strength, but the longsword had not fallen, the light remained the same, but the sword qi had reversed, and the myriad of sword qi moved about, enveloping the entire area, as though it was a cage that had fallen on top of Yang Ping's head.    

    

One sword came from the west, and ten thousand swords returned to the sect.    

    

Myriad Sword Technique, middle grade Earth Rank Ancient Martial Arts.    

    

Light was still shrouding the area, and under the blue sky, there were swords everywhere. They were as fast as lightning, and with the existence of Space Cut, there was no way to avoid it. This was the terror of the Myriad Sword Technique.    

    

When the ten thousand swords descended, everything returned to tranquility.    

    

Yang Ping looked at her chest. There was a cut on her shirt, and a line of blood appeared on her skin. He did not dodge the Myriad Sword Techniques because there were always strands of sword Qi seeping into his body.    

    

Zhu Yan laughed, she thought that even after she had a clear understanding of Yang Ping's strength, it would still be just a sword strike.    

    

But, Zhu Yan's smile became stiff, and her expression turned serious.    

    

Yang Ping did not fall as expected, she was still as firm as a pine tree on a snowy mountain. Coughing out a few drops of blood, she gasped for breath and said, "Good sword technique."    

    

Zhu Yan said coldly: "You're stronger than I thought."    

    

Yang Ping laughed, and laughed very happily. Even though she had swung his sword casually, it should be the strongest sword, and even if it wasn't her ultimate move, it wasn't too far away from him. However, he still wasn't able to kill Yang Ping.    

    

He did not doubt Zhu Yan's killing intent at all, because when the boundless killing intent had fused into the sword aura and entered her body, the feeling was extremely distinct.    

    

But he still couldn't kill him.    

    

Yang Ping laughed: "Coming but not returning. "Take this from me."    

    

Seeing that Yang Ping wanted to counterattack, Zhu Yan sneered: "Bullsh * t. Not to mention a single blow, even if there were hundreds or thousands of blows, your realm would not even be worth mentioning in front of me. "    

    

Yang Ping immediately activated Five Elements Acupuncture, and all five needles were unleashed at the same time. It was so simple that it was hard to detect. It fell down like a spring breeze with a very calm speed, neither fast nor slow, neither hurried nor impatient, but the Five Elements Acupuncture was like a formation, yet also like a world.    

    

When the Uniting of Five Elements turned into a world, it suppressed down.    

    

At first, Zhu Yan did not think much of it. It was just a Sixth Level Stage, how strong could its attack be? But once the Five Elements Acupuncture landed, it was like carrying the entire world on its back, without anywhere to run to, it could only face it head on. Only now did she understand the terror of Yang Ping's move.    

    

Boom!    

    

The Mercedes-Benz vibrated and calmed down.    

    

Zhu Yan looked at Yang Ping coldly, and nodded: "You did not disappoint me." Then she got into the car and drove away.    

    

When the car left the district, Yang Ping coughed, and immediately felt dizzy. She was unable to suppress the sword qi in her body, and when it burst out, a line of blood sprayed out.    

    

The way the two went straight to the point was very unique.    

    

Yang Ping's heart felt heavy, it was unexpected that Zhu Yan was able to handle the Five Elements Acupuncture, it had to be known that this needle technique was most adept at challenging opponents beyond its level, if it was released at full force, the Divine Buddha Kill would be unleashed. For Zhu Yan to be able to resist it, it must not be simple.    

    

Returning back to the living room, Yang Ping could no longer hold it in and rushed into his room to recuperate. Green energy flowed out of the white spot between her eyebrows, nourishing his entire body. As the sword qi in his body was erased, the wound began to heal. Very quickly, Yang Ping returned to normal.    

    

At the entrance to Huafu Apartment District.    

    

The Mercedes-Benz slowly drove away. Zhu Yan held onto the steering wheel, her face expressionless.    

    

Three tyrannical auras appeared behind him, coldly watching him leave without taking any action. Their cultivation bases were all above the seventh level, and any one of them could run amuck without any fear, as if they were waiting for something.    

    

After running away unharmed, Zhu Yan's mouth revealed a playful smile.    

    

Until the car completely disappeared, the three auras did not attack and hid once again.    

    

Zhu Family, Lin Hai villa.    

    

Zhu Yan parked the car in the garage, got out, and closed the garage. After starting the permanent isolation, this car would no longer be used. He re-entered the other garage, where there was a identical Mercedes MPV.    

    

Bang!    

    

When the garage door closed, the Mercedes-Benz inside suddenly shook, all the glass shattered, and the entire car became a waste.    

    

Zhu Yan's pupils contracted as she took a deep breath and muttered, "Five Elements Acupuncture, your reputation is well-deserved."    

    

He was seriously injured, but he held on until he got home.    

    

His body was like a car in the garage, fragmented and unable to recover. If he had not broken through long ago, he might have been killed under the Five Elements Acupuncture.    

    

Back in the main hall, a guest came to the house.    

    

White man, black robe, full of mystery.    

    

He sat there as if he didn't see her.