Female CEO's Super Bodyguard

0Zhen Ying's expression was extremely serious, and she was on full alert. Zhu Yan's body did not emit any kind of dangerous aura, but that was exactly the case.    

    

Zhu Yan casually walked over and casually sat on the sofa. Her palm was only about the distance of a cup away from Leng Xue's head and he coincidentally picked up the other cup. She smiled and said, "You guys don't have to worry at all. If I were to kill someone, I wouldn't sit down and chat, "he said as she looked at Zhen Ying with interest, and laughed." Isn't that true? "    

    

Zhu Xi asked coldly: "What are you doing here?"    

    

Zhu Yan revealed a complicated expression, and said: "You are my daughter, I am here to see my own daughter, what's wrong with that?"    

    

Zhu Xi sneered, and snorted: "We have already broken off our relationship as father and daughter. I don't want to be your tool in the future. So, I don't want to see you. "    

    

Zhu Yan felt his daughter's cold attitude, which kept him at bay, and sighed in her heart. She shook her head and said, "Blood is thicker than water. "My daughter, you don't understand father's painstaking efforts. Everything I do is for you."    

    

Zhu Xi said impatiently: "I don't care, but I don't want to see you right now."    

    

Zhu Yan frowned in pain and remained silent. She tapped the table lightly with her fingers as if she was making a decision. The atmosphere in the living room was extremely tense. Zhen Ying had already prepared to fight to the death to protect everyone.    

    

Yang Ping quietly sat on the chair, her eyes calm and terrifying.    

    

After a moment of silence, Zhu Yan broke the silence, looked at Yang Ping, and said, "Undeniably, your ability far surpasses my expectations. Yang Ping, you are the young man with the most future prospects I have ever seen. I will ask you now, are you willing to follow me? "    

    

And then, it meant submission!    

    

She needed an obedient son-in-law, a son-in-law that she could control, and a son-in-law that could provide him with great help. However, Yang Ping obviously did not, not only could she not help him, she even destroyed his plans.    

    

Therefore, Zhu Yan had to conquer Yang Ping.    

    

The two of them looked at each other, while Zhu Xi clenched her fists, she was inexplicably nervous. She really hoped that Yang Ping and her father could get along with each other, or at least not be enemies. But was Yang Ping the type of man to submit to others?    

    

Seeing Yang Ping's calm smile, Zhu Xi understood. Although she was disappointed, she was more happy.    

    

Zhu Yan naturally understood what Yang Ping meant. With a bitter smile, sshe slowly got up and said: "Daughter, as a father, I hope that you can be happy. I'm going, you must take good care of your health." After which, he walked towards the door.    

    

All the pressure instantly vanished.    

    

Zhen Ying heaved a sigh of relief, secretly rejoicing. The mental pressure that Zhu Yan had given him was simply too great, each and every action of her carried a pressure that overflowed the heavens, making her unable to breathe. As the last disciple of the Sorrowful to a Ghost, other than whose master was obviously stronger than him, no one else could compare to the other disciples of the Sorrowful to a Ghost.    

    

From this, it could be seen that Zhu Yan's strength was extremely close to her master's. It was very difficult to imagine that such a strong person could appear in such a small Dragon City.    

    

"Be careful!"    

    

As Zhen Ying relaxed, a sense of danger gushed out from her heart. An ice-cold aura smashed down, and just as she was about to stop it, her chest received a palm strike. With a pfft, Zhen Ying was sent flying. She rolled on the ground and could not recover from her injuries.    

    

Zhu Xi was horrified to see that the person who had attacked was actually her father who was preparing to leave. He didn't know when he turned around, but she had severely injured Zhen Ying with a single palm and was standing on the sofa with her black hair fluttering in the wind, giving off a devilish aura.    

    

Yang Ping's eyes were filled with killing intent, staring straight at Zhu Yan.    

    

Zhu Yan said indifferently: "There is only one path for those who do not submit to me. That was death. Yang Ping, you can only blame your bad luck. "    

    

He raised his hand and smashed down at Yang Ping's head.    

    

Yang Ping and Zhu Yan looked at each other coldly, ignoring his palm. Since she was going to die under the other party's palm, he did not display the slightest bit of fear. In that moment of life and death, Zhu Yan frowned. His palm froze in the air, and she shouted unhappily: "Get out of the way!"    

    

Zhu Xi rushed forward, using her body to block Yang Ping, and stubbornly said: "If he dies, then even kill me."    

    

Angry flames jumped about within Zhu Yan's pupils. With a conflicted expression, she said in a deep voice, "If you don't move away, I'll kill you too."    

    

Zhu Xi raised her proud head and sneered: "At worst, I'll just die."    

    

Zhu Yan was furious in her heart. Not only did his daughter oppose him, she even used her life to protect other men, making him go crazy from jealousy. She said in a sinister manner, "Yang Ping, if you're a man, don't hide behind a woman."    

    

Zhu Xi interrupted, "I volunteered."    

    

Zhu Yan looked at her daughter's disappointing appearance, and actually blocked in front of him for an outsider. Ignoring her own good intentions, she slapped Zhu Xi on the face, and scolded: "Look at yourself, you've embarrassed yourself!"    

    

Pow!    

    

Zhu Xi rolled on the ground, her face completely red, her delicate body trembling as she looked at Zhu Yan coldly.    

    

Zhu Yan's heart ached. Looking at the red mark on her daughter's face, she was angered but at the same time, she felt a little sad. Is this her daughter that she taught herself? He was not angry because of her daughter's offense, but because she had protected him even though she knew Yang Ping had to die.    

    

Zhu Yan felt extremely uncomfortable as she felt the illusion of being betrayed in her heart.    

    

Zhen Ying was heavily injured, and she had been slapped in the face. The flames in Yang Ping's heart burned fiercely, but he could not be anxious, she needed to slowly accumulate strength, and completely replenish the energy that had been used up to save others.    

    

Unfortunately, Zhu Yan would not give him the chance. He had long seen through Yang Ping's lack of strength, and knew that it was impossible for him to miss such a good opportunity.    

    

Therefore, Zhu Yan unsheathed the sword and pierced through the center of Yang Ping's brows.    

    

When this sword was unleashed, it was the strongest ten thousand sword technique, low rank Earth Realm Ancient Martial Arts, and after it was sent back to the sect, countless sword energies erupted from the body and fused into a sword. As the sword flew over, the entire world fell into silence.    

    

Zhu Yan showed no mercy, she was determined to kill Yang Ping.    

    

Zhu Xi and Zhen Ying's expressions changed. If they wanted to stop it, they would not make it in time, they could only watch as the longsword pierced into the middle of Yang Ping's forehead. Zhu Yan's expression was cold, her attacks carried no traces of smoke.    

    

Yang Ping could feel the power behind Zhu Yan's sword, and she sighed in her heart. In the battle at the parking lot, he did not use his full strength.    

    

Being trapped within the sword aura, with a strong gust of wind blowing against his clothes and sticking to his skin, there was only one sword in Yang Ping's eyes.    

    

There was neither sadness nor joy on Zhu Yan's face.    

    

Just when the two girls thought that Yang Ping was definitely going to die, a change suddenly occurred. Zhu Yan roared, he threw away the sword in her hand, held onto her head and screamed in pain. Yang Ping's eyes were bleeding, fresh blood flowing down her cheeks, shocking the eyes.    

    

BOOM!    

    

Zhu Yan smashed the door open and fled far away.    

    

Zhen Ying and Zhu Xi had not even woken up from their sorrow, the battle had already ended. With victory in hand, Zhu Yan smashed open the door and left. However, Yang Ping still calmly sat on the chair, her entire body covered in blood.    

    

"Yang Ping, are you alright?" Zhen Ying rushed over, although she wanted to say something, she did not, and appeared to be extremely concerned, but she was too embarrassed to speak. She bit her lips, and silently observed Yang Ping.    

    

Cough cough.    

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Yang Ping coughed blood, raised her hand to stop Zhen Ying from hugging him, and gasped for breath: "I'm fine, I need to rest properly."    

    

He struggled to his feet and walked into the room.    

    

In the living room, Zhen Ying and Zhu Xi looked at each other, and could only helplessly wait. They did not understand how serious Yang Ping's injuries were. Since she had said that it was fine, they could only believe him for now. On the sofa, Zhang Xuan slowly woke up. It was probably because she had lost too much blood that she felt weak all over.    

    

"Senior apprentice-brother Coldblood." Zhen Ying cried out in surprise, "You're awake, are you hungry?"    

    

The cold-blooded field of vision returned to normal. When he saw the face the Junior Sister was so concerned about, he felt warmth in his heart. He patted her head and said, "I'm not hungry. What was going on? Am I not going to die? "    

    

Zhen Ying sighed and told him everything that happened after he fainted.    

    

Zhu Xi silently looked at the room, not in the mood to chat with the two, no one knew what she was thinking. Zhen Ying bit her lips, and said with heartache: "Big Sister Zhu Xi, you must be very sad."    

    

Leng Xue nodded his head, and said: "Zhu Yan, is a formidable character, before we came here, no one had talked about it, the person who hides the deepest is Zhu Yan, her strength is probably at the Ninth Level Stage, unless the Hidden Treasure Pavilion makes a move, no one will be her match."    

    

Zhen Ying's expression changed as she shouted, "Is he that powerful?"    

    

Leng Xue nodded silently and sighed: "Even though I don't know what method Yang Ping used to make Zhu Yan retreat, the price she has to pay must not be small."    

    

Zhu Xi's pupils contracted as her heart trembled.    

    

After Yang Ping entered the room, it was very quiet, and the atmosphere was extremely heavy. Zhu Xi really wanted to go in and ask, but she let go of her face and could only wait outside. Zhen Ying wanted to enter, but she was stopped by Zhu Xi's gaze.    

    

I hope everything is all right. Zhu Xi prayed silently.    

    

Zhu Family, Seaside Villa.    

    

When Zhu Yan returned home, she roughly pushed aside the manager who was reporting everything, and coldly shouted: "Scram!"    

    

The manager was so scared that he knelt on the ground and trembled. He waited until Zhu Yan left before she stood up. He revealed a terrified expression. Just now, the Patriarch's expression was exceptionally ferocious, and the aura she emitted could freeze her soul.    

    

Zhu Yan came to the secret room and sat cross-legged on the ice bed. Cold air oozed out from the bottom of the bed and entered into her pores. His eyes were bleeding, and a berserk Spiritual Force tried to control his body.    

    

Such a tyrannical spirit, such a terrifying gaze!    

    

Zhu Yan thought back to her Huafu Apartment. If she hadn't sensed the danger ahead of time and closed her eyes, she probably would have been severely injured in that instant. However, the Spiritual Force still entered her mind and continued to wreak havoc.    

    

Slowly recuperating, the cold bed had the function of calming the mind. Zhu Yan spent most of her time cultivating here, doubling the results of half the effort. He became a handsome man.    

    

"Yang Ping, you have created trouble for me time and time again. One day, I will definitely kill you." Zhu Yan cursed.    

    

No one, not even Zhu Xi, knew the reason why she wanted to kill Yang Ping. Only he herself knew that Yang Ping had to die, it had nothing to do with anything else. She simply wanted him dead.    

    

"I won't let you become the Dragon God Competition Champion!" Zhu Yan squinted her eyes and released a cold light. The cold aura on her body was even more terrifying than the Ten Thousand Year Freezing Ice.    

    

After leaving the secret room, Zhu Xi came to the main hall. Seeing someone drinking tea leisurely, she frowned and said unhappily, "Augustine, this is the second time you've come here uninvited.    

    

Augustine laughed, stood up and bowed politely: "Respected Mr. Zhu, doesn't your Hua Xia have a phrase about it? Why are you refusing to open the door to a friend who has come to your doorstep? "    

    

Zhu Yan said indifferently: "Dao is not the same."    

    

Augustine sighed, and said regretfully: "Mr. Zhu, you should know of our sincerity. You can only achieve your desire by working with us. So, I hope Mr. Zhu can consider it well. "    

    

Zhu Yan sneered, and waved: "No need. Even though I am vicious, my Zhu Family has never done anything to betray the nation. "What do you see on the wall?"    

    

Augustine saw an old picture on the wall. On it was a black and white photo, four young people wearing military uniforms and carrying rifles.    

    

"Do you understand?" Zhu Yan said indifferently.    

    

Augustine shrugged his shoulders, pointed to the picture on the map, and said while clicking his tongue: "I still do not understand what you mean, but your grandfather was rather handsome back then."    

    

Zhu Yan sneered and said proudly: "I still have the blood of a soldier on me. I can't sell my country off."    

    

Augustine squinted his eyes, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, seeing Zhu Yan's resolute expression, he knew that he could not persuade him, and shrugged: "Alright, I am sorry that I am not able to work with you. But I have good news to tell Mr. Zhu. "    

    

Zhu Yan snorted: "I'm afraid that's not the good news."    

    

Augustine tsk-tsked, "Of course it's good news. Mr. Zhu, I heard that Prince Bell has come to Dragon City. Regarding you using Wang Teng, Prince Bell is extremely angry. So, I hope that you can pay attention when you sleep these few days. "    

    

Zhu Yan felt a chill in her heart.