Female CEO's Super Bodyguard

0The ancient martial arts family was a mysterious family hidden in the world, rarely heard of. However, Yang Ping had been active in the Underground World for a long time, so she knew a lot of ancient martial families' secrets. Unlike the Rothschild Family in Europe, which uses money to control the world, the Ancient Martial Family in China is very powerful. Although the Young Master has a lot of influence on politics, but their influence is very terrifying, and only when the dynasty changes, will the Ancient Martial Family surface.    

    

The biggest symbol of the Ancient Martial Family was that their powers were different. If one knew how to cultivate the Ancient Martial Arts, there was a big difference between them and the outside world. At the same realm, their strength could kill ten experts of the same level. Although the realm of Mr. Wu was in the Sixth Level Stage, it could easily kill Sixth Level Stage experts of the same level.    

    

Yang Ping felt the aura of an ancient martial artist from Mr. Wu's body.    

    

Mr. Wu looked at Yang Ping coldly and said, "Come over here and tell me why you want to enter a territory that does not belong to you. Captain Long is very against you. "    

    

Yang Ping hesitated, but still came to the front of the Mr. Wu.    

    

Suddenly, a cold light shot out of Mr. Wu's eyes. He wanted to penetrate Yang Ping's Spiritual World, since a huge Spiritual Force was pressing down on him. Yang Ping's heart shivered, she good concealed her strength, and pretended to be trembling as she said in reverence: "Mr. Wu, I am not trusting of the inside. The boss' instructions were very important. "I …"    

    

The Mr. Wu sneered and said something strange.    

    

Yang Ping stared blankly at Mr. Wu in a daze.    

    

Mr. Wu stared at Yang Ping, seeing that he did not reply, a shocking killing intent exploded out from his eyes. A mysterious force, like a river rushing through its banks, exploded with a terrifying power. As long as Yang Ping remained silent, the Mr. Wu would take action.    

    

Loong Xiaoming sneered, he looked at Yang Ping with a profound look, and thought, there was indeed something wrong with this man. She didn't even know the most basic of the incantations.    

    

Yang Ping saw the look in Loong Xiaoming's eyes and suddenly understood something. Mr. Wu was testing him, wanting to find out if he was the traitor. The boss was very cautious, the Mr. Wu was his subordinate, could it be that the boss came from the Ancient Martial Family?    

    

The killing intent in Mr. Wu's eyes became stronger and stronger.    

    

Yang Ping's mind moved, just as Mr. Wu was about to make his move, he activated Mind-reading Arts. A phrase appeared in her mind. He hurriedly said those words, feigning panic as he looked at Mr. Wu, and shouted: "I was too nervous just now, I almost forgot."    

    

The killing intent vanished.    

    

Mr. Wu looked at Yang Ping in bewilderment, and asked a few more questions. Yang Ping's reply was like a stream, and after a while, she dispelled her suspicions and said indifferently: "It's not your problem to go out and guard outside, it's not something to meddle in, do you understand?"    

    

Yang Ping nodded, and obediently left in a flash.    

    

Loong Xiaoming was suspicious, could it be that the feeling before was wrong?    

    

He realized that Yang Ping's gaze was very familiar, it was definitely not one of the people in the organization, nor the leader. However, it didn't seem like Yang Ping was faking it since she could speak in secret. Mr. Wu glanced at Loong Xiaoming coldly, snorted, and walked in.    

    

Loong Xiaoming's back was drenched in cold sweat as he respectfully followed them. As he walked, he introduced the situation with his arms.    

    

They arrived at the entrance of the cave.    

    

Yang Ping turned around to look at the huge armory inside the cave. If she completed her business the next morning and a large amount of arms flowed into the outside world, who knew how much blood rain and blood would be created. He desperately wanted to destroy these weapons, to think and think.    

    

Suddenly, Yang Ping saw a wooden chest.    

    

C4 explosives.    

    

Yang Ping was ecstatic. With the C4 locating explosive, no matter how many weapons there were in the cave, they could still be destroyed. The condition was that the Mr. Wu would not stop him. He did not want to fight with Mr. Wu, not because he was afraid of him, but because he was afraid of alerting the enemy.    

    

He waited quietly.    

    

The Mr. Wu had finished supervising the operation and left the cave. Before leaving, he said, "You are not allowed to enter the cave.    

    

Yang Ping immediately agreed.    

    

After the Mr. Wu left, Yang Ping quietly went in again. After the people in the cave confirmed Yang Ping's identity, they did not stop him. Yang Ping arrived beside the C4 explosives, her figure flashed as she knocked out two guards with her hand. He carried the crate of explosives and placed the C4 explosives on top of the ammunition.    

    

There were a total of sixteen explosives, and they were all perfectly placed inside.    

    

Yang Ping walked towards the door with the intention to detonate the explosives. Suddenly, a sneer was heard. "You're not the captain at all, but an impersonator."    

    

Loong Xiaoming pointed his spear at the center of Yang Ping's brows and said coldly: "Take off your hat, let me see who you are."    

    

Yang Ping stared at Loong Xiaoming and did not say a word.    

    

Bullet loaded!    

    

Loong Xiaoming's eyes were filled with killing intent as he said coldly, "I'll give you three seconds. Mr. Wu is still outside. As long as you hear the sound, even if you can dodge my bullets, you won't be able to escape from my palm. "    

    

How could he possibly see Yang Ping? He pretended to sneer and pounced towards Loong Xiaoming.    

    

Bang! Bang! Bang!    

    

Three gunshots rang, Loong Xiaoming's marksmanship was really godly, but it was a pity that he met Yang Ping. Yang Ping dodged to the left and right, turning into a shadow where she stood, avoiding the bullets. She grabbed Loong Xiaoming's wrist and shook it hard, causing Loong Xiaoming to feel as if he had been struck hard, as he fainted on the spot.    

    

Yang Ping did not delay any further, she rushed out of the cave and prepared to blow up Posterior Mountain's cave with a press of the remote control while she was on her way down the mountain.    

    

Arriving at the big rock that Ma Weiwei was hiding on, Yang Ping called out: "We are leaving immediately. The Posterior Mountain is about to collapse. "    

    

There was no response.    

    

Yang Ping frowned, and asked again: "Ma Weiwei, are you still here?"    

    

Hehe.    

    

A soft laughter came from behind the rock. When Yang Ping heard this familiar voice, her face changed greatly.    

    

Mr. Wu grabbed Ma Weiwei and leisurely walked out. He looked at Yang Ping with contempt and said: "You want to blow up the mountain cave? Young man, don't be rash. If you dare to move, I'll kill this girl. Your relationship must not be simple. "    

    

Ma Weiwei looked at Yang Ping shamefully, and said: "I'm sorry. I originally wanted to leave, but he … "Too fast, grab me in one go."    

    

Yang Ping stared at Mr. Wu and sighed in his heart. It seemed that he wouldn't be able to dodge this head-on.    

    

"Hand over the detonator." Mr. Wu revealed a cold smile, and said indifferently, "I can give you two an intact corpse."    

    

Yang Ping squinted, and said coldly: "Why should I?"    

    

Mr. Wu grabbed Ma Weiwei's neck and laughed sinisterly: "If you keep going on, I'll kill her."    

    

Yang Ping felt a chill in her heart. She knew that Mr. Wu was that kind of ruthless and merciless person, if he stayed any longer, the other party would definitely kill him. She threw the explosive device on the ground.    

    

Mr. Wu stared at the detonator in the middle and said angrily: "I am making you hand it over to me, you are forcing me to kill someone."    

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"Tss ~ ~ ~"    

    

Mr. Wu's arm was wrapped with a hidden force. He was like a hungry wolf, releasing a dangerous aura.    

    

"Pick it up." The Mr. Wu ordered.    

    

Yang Ping saw that Ma Weiwei found it hard to breathe, and was worried in her heart. Originally, Ma Weiwei would not come to the Posterior Mountain, because she came here on a whim, but now that she was in danger, he had to rescue her. He picked up the detonator and suddenly pressed one of the keys. A ball of fire soared into the sky as a terrifying wave of air rushed out of the cave.    

    

BOOM!    

    

Mr. Wu's expression changed as he roared: "You're courting death."    

    

Yang Ping said indifferently: "Either way, it's death. If you don't release him now, I will explode with sound. The weapons in the cave would be drowned in the fire. Even if I die, you won't be able to live. Your boss will definitely be very angry. "    

    

Hearing the boss, Mr. Wu's face became gloomy, he gritted his teeth and said, "We will exchange the goods in one go."    

    

Yang Ping sneered, and threw the detonator into the air.    

    

Mr. Wu was very confident as he let go of Ma Weiwei's neck and rushed towards the detonator. He was like an eagle that had spread its wings and soared into the sky. He leapt three meters into the air and was even more adept at doing so. Yang Ping thought, the strength of the Mr. Wu was the strongest person he had met in Dragon City.    

    

With one hand, he grabbed the detonator. Mr. Wu turned in midair and grabbed towards Yang Ping's back with his claw. He attacked with fury and used his strongest technique as he roared, "Dark Nether Claw!"    

    

A cold wave of energy rushed over, and the sky was filled with black and white claws.    

    

The Mr. Wu used the Ancient Martial Arts, wanting to tear Yang Ping's body apart. No one dared to scheme against him. Mr. Wu was truly angry, and he used his most powerful move, the Profound Nether Claw.    

    

Yang Ping could feel that under her regular control, the power of the five sharp blades had increased by leaps and bounds.    

    

This was the Ancient Martial Arts, the Dark Nether Claw.    

    

Bang!    

    

Yang Ping coldly snorted. No longer hiding her strength, her clothes swelled as her boundless energy turned into flying snow that scattered all over the sky.    

    

Anarchic Avalanche!    

    

The two forces clashed together, causing Mr. Wu to let out a light cry. He landed on the ground and looked at the Profound Nether Claw being submerged by the chaotic avalanche. As the last remnants of the energy hit his body, he chuckled and said, "So you're an expert, no wonder you're so confident."    

    

's heart shivered, Chaotic avalanche was one of his trump cards, he did not expect it to be able to block the Profound Nether Claw. It seemed that Mr. Wu had not used his full strength, and was indeed a hard enemy to deal with.    

    

Mr. Wu's hands hung down, his eyes shooting out dangerous cold lights.    

    

"If you think you can escape from me with just this little bit of strength, then you will be very disappointed. Next up, I will use 90% of my power." Mr. Wu sneered. He bent his body slightly like a ghost eagle, the essence energy behind him turned into a puff of smoke and shot up into the sky.    

    

Dark Nether Palm!    

    

Mr. Wu bellowed, both his hands striking towards Yang Ping. The black and white Qi intertwined together, forming a miraculous route. The violent Qi suddenly began to circulate in an orderly manner under his control. As his black robes danced, Mr. Wu struck out with a palm towards Yang Ping's chest.    

    

The Dark Nether Palm was cold and malicious.    

    

Yang Ping took a deep breath, she knew that she could not avoid this attack. His eyes shone brightly in the night sky, and his hands danced like dancing fairies.    

    

Five Elements Formations, Golden Needles!    

    

Puff puff puff!    

    

Yang Ping activated the golden needles of the Five Elements Formation, the golden needles which were said to be able to break through all living things, and started circulating in her hands.    

    

Mr. Wu was shocked. He felt a sense of impending doom and wanted to react, but he couldn't make it in time.    

    

Pfft!    

    

The golden needle pierced through the center of Mr. Wu's brows, and the Profound Nether Palm struck Yang Ping's chest.    

    

Mr. Wu stood in place and looked at Yang Ping in disbelief.    

    

Yang Ping coughed, spitting out blood, thinking to herself, powerful. She had almost died just now. The Ancient Martial Arts truly lived up to its name.    

    

Mr. Wu only had one breath left before he said in shock: "You know Ancient Martial Arts, you are a member of the Ancient Martial Family, do you want to fight?"    

    

Yang Ping's heart shook. Five Elements Acupuncture was a Ancient Martial Arts?