Female CEO's Super Bodyguard

0Yang Ping hugged Zhen Ying as she felt the girl's life force continuously slipping away from him. The killer's poison was extremely strong, almost hopeless.    

    

The masked assassin was very confident in his ability to use poison. With just a scratch, he could tell that Zhen Ying was dead for sure. Zhen Ying fell into a coma. Her delicate body became ice-cold, and her mouth faintly called out, "Big sister Zhu Xi …" Go...    

    

Yang Ping was the last disciple of the Sorrowful to a Ghost and a professional killer, but she had never killed anyone before. On the contrary, she was saving someone and risking her life.    

    

Zhu Xi asked worriedly: "What happened to her?"    

    

Boom!    

    

The situation was urgent, so Yang Ping didn't have time to explain and started detoxifying the poison. She took out the silver needles and was about to use the Five Elements Acupuncture when suddenly, the door was struck open and a figure rushed over like lightning.    

    

Yang Ping frowned, she knew that she couldn't ignore Leng Xue's assassination. The opposite party was the King of Assassins, so she couldn't be underestimated. He dodged the cold-blooded attack and shouted, "Listen to me …" Leng Xue did not respond to his words. Instead, he attacked even more crazily.    

    

Yang Ping was panicking in her heart. This idiot, her head was blown away by her anger and she roared: "If you don't stop now, she'll die."    

    

Leng Xue stood in front of the sofa as he blocked Zhen Ying. He took out a medicinal pellet and threw it into Zhen Ying's mouth, then lifted her up and coldly said. "If my junior sister dies, you will be my only target in this life of mine."    

    

A bone-piercing cold air shrouded the area. Yang Ping frowned, and said solemnly: "I can try to save her."    

    

Cold-blooded disdain appeared on his face as he turned around and left.    

    

Yang Ping stopped him and shouted: "Where are you taking her now? In the entire Dragon City, there is no one other than me who can save her. You were poisoned by the Heartless Martial School's poison. With the world's ten most poisonous plants, even the Great Firmament Golden Immortal cannot save them after five minutes. "    

    

When Leng Xue heard about Heartless Sect, his face darkened. He stared at Yang Ping and asked hoarsely, "How do you know?"    

    

Yang Ping scolded: "Save him first and then we will talk."    

    

Leng Xue hesitated for a moment. Seeing Yang Ping's hand that was reaching over, his eyes turned cold. He still did not plan to believe him. However, just as he was about to kill someone, a weak voice sounded beside his ears: "Eldest Brother, put me down."    

    

His entire body trembled, and he clenched his fists tightly.    

    

Zhen Ying opened her eyes and her mouth turned purple. Her face was pale and she said weakly, "I trust Big Brother Yang. He won't hurt me. "    

    

Leng Xue shouted angrily, "Junior Sister, are you crazy? If it wasn't for him, would you have been poisoned? No, if you come back with me now, Master will definitely have a way to save you. "    

    

Zhen Ying bit her lips and said stubbornly: "Don't force me, Eldest Brother, I beg you, even if I die, I want to stay by Big Brother Yang's side."    

    

Boom!    

    

Cold-blooded head exploded, he was incomparably furious, his eyes turned red, waves of bone-piercing evil energy revolved around his body as he roared: "Why, if it wasn't for him, would you have become like this?"    

    

The sound was like thunder, shattering the cup of water on the table. Especially when Zhen Ying said that she would stay by Yang Ping's side even if she died. Her heart was as sharp as needles, unable to accept this ending.    

    

Leng Xue stared at Yang Ping, gritted his teeth, and said: "I will kill you."    

    

Zhen Ying coughed, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and scolded: "Eldest Brother, if you continue to act recklessly, I'll kill myself for you. Don't force me. It's my choice. "    

    

In the end, he calmed himself down and placed Zhen Ying on the sofa, then said coldly: "You better treat her."    

    

Yang Ping nodded and said in a heavy voice, "Give me ten minutes. During this time, I can't be disturbed. Otherwise, all the previous efforts would have been for naught. "Are you sure you can last ten minutes?"    

    

Leng Xue frowned, but soon revealed a determined look in his eyes. He said hoarsely, "I'll do my best."    

    

Zhu Xi could not hear their conversation, what was this about being poisoned, holding on for ten minutes or so, she asked, "What the hell is going on, is there anything else that is hiding from me?"    

    

Yang Ping advised: "Go back to your room and rest. Ten minutes. It may be a little messy outside. "    

    

Leng Xue stood guard at the door, staring at the corridor before drawing out a bronze sword carved with the scenes of ancient priests. It was as though a divine sword summoned from ancient times held great power. This was a supreme treasure sword that symbolized the unparalleled glory of the killer king, the sword hook!    

    

Yang Ping did not waste any words and started treating her.    

    

Zhu Xi stubbornly refused to return to her room and said: "I can help you."    

    

Yang Ping hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "Go and boil some water, prepare a towel, if there is no nutrition liquid at home, make some blood nourishing food." After Zhu Xi received her orders, she quickly went to the kitchen to prepare.    

    

A cold wind blew outside, Yang Ping raised his head to take a look, then shook his head and thought to herself, Cold blooded, you must hold on, if not I will have more time to cure the poison.    

    

Cold-blooded stood at the doorway, like a mountain blocking the living room. He said indifferently: "Since you guys are here, come at me all of you."    

    

Hehe.    

    

A disdainful laugh rang out from the corridor, and three figures calmly appeared. Leng Xue had prepared himself mentally. He knew that he would face a powerful expert, but when he saw the three of them appear at the same time, his heart sank.    

    

Tao Shijiu was carrying a long sword on his back, and standing at the very front was Tai Yuan on his left. Clenching his fist and roaring loudly, his eyes shone with a bloody light, and as the Young Clan Master of the Titan Gang, he came to Dragon City to do great things.    

    

Of course, he was only there as a support, and wouldn't focus on attacks.    

    

On Tao Shijiu's right was a pale-faced man. He was as tall as Leng Xue and his entire body emitted a dangerous aura. Wang Teng stared at Leng Xue, baring his teeth, "Tao Shijiu, he is protecting my people."    

    

Tao Shijiu laughed, shook his head and said: "Cold-blooded, if it was a normal situation, you can go in and out as you wish, but I can't kill you. However, there's your master's treasure inside, so you can't escape. "    

    

With a dark face, Leng Xue asked, "Are you trying to kill me?"    

    

Tao Shijiu shook his head and laughed involuntarily: "Of course it's not for you, it's for something else. Of course, if I can kill you, I can. I heard that your life is worth a hundred million. "    

    

Tao Shijiu's strength was on par with his, both Wang Teng and Tai Yuan ignored him. They were not afraid of the cold blood, they were only worried that Yang Ping, who tried to detoxify the poison inside, would be disturbed. That was Zhen Ying's life, it would be too difficult to protect the door.    

    

Ding!    

    

Tao Shijiu unsheathed his sword, and without any warning, he unsheathed it and pierced towards Leng Xue's eyes. The sword was adorned with peach blossoms, and it looked bizarre as it approached Zhang Xuan. At the same time, Tai Yuan struck out with his Iron Palm, both of his hands were red as he pressed it onto Leng Xue's head. Wang Teng laughed sinisterly, a small blade emerging from his palm and spinning around Leng Xue's neck.    

    

Facing the pincer attack of three experts, Cold-Blooded Battle Spear didn't panic at all. His speed was even faster than the enemy's. He used his high speed circulation to deal with the three of them. Sometimes he would compete with Tao Shijiu in peach blossoms, and sometimes he wanted to kill Tai Yuan and Wang Teng.    

    

Wang Teng was still better off. Last time, he was ambushed by a hellhound and recovered after getting heavily injured. His lethality was greatly reduced. He barely managed to dodge Cold-Blooded Devil's sword strike, but his shoulder was still struck. He groaned and quickly retreated.    

    

Tai Yuan was even more miserable, and was at a completely different level from Leng Xue.    

    

Puff!    

    

Fresh blood flew in the air and Tai Yuan's arm trembled. His face was pale as he retreated with a thump and crashed into the wall. He looked at the two people fighting in fear. Tao Shijiu held onto Leng Xue and shouted: "Quickly enter."    

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Wang Teng laughed sinisterly and was about to charge in with Tai Yuan.    

    

Cold-blooded and anxious, he roared and levelled up, beginning to attack with his life on the line, suddenly Tao Shijiu was forced to fall into a disadvantageous position, and was forced to retreat step by step. Cold-blooded blood rushed to the door, Tai Yuan and Wang Teng felt the killing intent behind his back and dodged in fright.    

    

Leng Xue stood by the door, looking at the time. It had only been three minutes.    

    

Tao Shijiu's face did not look good. The three of them had attacked together, but they were still unable to kill Leng Xue. A hint of madness flashed in his eyes as he said solemnly, "Die."    

    

Countless swords materialized in front of his eyes, and dense peach blossoms started to fall out of nowhere. Tao Shijiu swung his sword like the wind, causing the peach blossoms to blossom and the petals to float with the fragrance of cold blood. Even though the petals were quiet, every single one of them was filled with the essence of the Qi, incomparably sharp.    

    

Tai Yuan and Wang Teng were so scared that they had to move fifty meters away, afraid that they would be caught in the crossfire.    

    

Tao Shijiu used the Peach Blossom Sword, stepping in profound steps, he recited: "The Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, it cannot be compared to flying pieces of the Peach Blossom Pool."    

    

Puff puff puff!    

    

When Tao Shijiu used his ultimate move, Leng Xue could only face it seriously.    

    

The two of them started out in a famous sect and used an Earth lower graded Ancient Martial Arts. For a time, it was hard to determine the victor. However, taking care of the door coldly, stopping Tai Yuan and Wang Teng, immediately made them feel exhausted. The two of them exchanged moves, Leng Xue fell onto the ground and swept his sword towards Wang Teng who was about to rush in.    

    

Suddenly, a dazzling ray of starlight pierced towards Leng Xue, leaving behind a dried up bone in his hand.    

    

The threat posed by his shriveled hand, was even more terrifying than Tao Shijiu's. At the same time, he faced the pincer attack from two experts, clenched his teeth, and endured Tao Shijiu's strike, escaping the sneak attack.    

    

Puff!    

    

Cold blood flew everywhere, and he fell to the floor.    

    

Tao Shijiu took the initiative to attack fiercely, and quickly kicked Leng Xue's stomach. Cold-blooded man rolled on the ground with a grunt. Yang Ping was still healing Zhen Ying and entered into an ethereal state.    

    

Zhu Xi came out from the kitchen and screamed when she saw the four people who entered the door.    

    

"Don't be impatient." Yang Ping was still performing acupuncture, smiling as she reminded Zhu Xi, "Wipe my sweat. The detoxification would take up a lot of energy. "    

    

Zhu Xi bit her lips. Facing the four of them who were brimming with killing intent, she forced down the fear in her heart and started to help Yang Ping wipe her sweat. She was serious and very efficient. With great difficulty, Leng Xue crawled back up and gasped, "Ten minutes is too long, I can't do it."    

    

Yang Ping nodded and did not reply.    

    

When Wang Teng saw Yang Ping, the corners of his mouth curled up, and a bitter smile flashed across his face as he thought to himself, Yang Ping, Yang Ping, you also have such a day. Looks like the heavens are helping me, giving me a chance to take revenge. He could tell that Yang Ping was trying to cure the poison and was at a critical moment. "This is a good opportunity to strike.    

    

Tao Shijiu clapped his hands and sighed, "Amazing, I still have the mood to cure the poison. I'm impressed by you. "    

    

Yang Ping smiled lightly: "No need to admire me."    

    

Tao Shijiu's face sank, and laughed coldly: "However, even if there are no patients, you will still die. I've said it before, whoever offends me will suffer a fate worse than death. It's time to pay off the debt. " "I won't kill you all of a sudden. I'll let you slowly watch your family and friends die before it's your turn."    

    

Yang Ping's expression changed.    

    

LEE Qin chuckled, and said: "Tao Shijiu, let's each take what we need. "Don't waste time."    

    

Tao Shijiu nodded and walked towards Yang Ping.    

    

Coughing blood from his mouth, he stared at LEE Qin and said: "The poisonous woman's heart. I didn't expect you to change your mind so quickly. You called me to lure me into a trap, right? "    

    

LEE Qin was noncommittal, she did not like speaking nonsense to the dead.    

    

Wang Teng hated Yang Ping the most. He roared and pounced forward, bringing with him a ferocious killing intent, the blade in his hand revolved, and emitted a sizzling sound, as if it was cutting through the air. The blade blade appeared in front of him, but Yang Ping remained calm.    

    

Leng Xue was about to attack, but LEE Qin casually stood there to block her way.