Female CEO's Super Bodyguard

0Tian Lang felt Yang Ping's undisguised killing intent, and not only was he not afraid, he was extremely excited as he roared out like a wild beast, "Your killing intent can be stronger, if not for my help." With the dagger in hand, he stabbed it into Zhang Rong's arm, causing blood to flow down the dagger. The blood flowed down from the dagger, all the way to the center of the hexagram was dyed red.    

    

Zhang Rong was in extreme pain, he looked at Yang Ping and said: "Don't worry about me, quickly leave!"    

    

Tian Lang lifted Zhang Rong's chin, and laughed: "That won't do, how can he leave." He licked the blood on his face, his eyes burning with passion as he screamed, "This is too good! The blood is warm, sweet and fragrant!"    

    

"Yang Ping, come and kill me, hurry up and do it!"    

    

Tian Lang roared at Yang Ping, provoking him: "You coward, your friend has been tortured like this, what are you still standing there for? If you are a man, you should kill me, torture me, and make my life worse than death. "    

    

Zhang Rong unceasingly groaned, telling Yang Ping to leave.    

    

Yang Ping regained her composure and shook his head, sighing: "What are you saying, I still have to bring you back."    

    

Zhang Rong left behind tears of pain and humiliation.    

    

Because of him, Yang Ping had fallen into a trap set by someone else. He didn't want to implicate Yang Ping and loudly shouted: "Leave quickly, don't worry about me. I have explosives in my body. "    

    

As expected, under the skin tissue, he saw the miniature bomb placed on Zhang Rong's body. If he did not know, even if he saved Zhang Rong, the two of them would have died in the explosion. It seemed that the other party had no intention of letting them go.    

    

Tian Lang pinched Zhang Rong, preventing him from speaking, and said coldly: "You're talking too much."    

    

Ka-cha! *    

    

Tian Lang broke the bones in his left hand, his five fingers were extremely thick and hard, causing Zhang Rong to faint from the pain. He looked at Yang Ping and asked: "What do you plan to do, kill me, or kneel down and beg me?"    

    

Yang Ping looked around.    

    

Tian Lang scoffed, "There's no need to look anymore. Against a mere ant like you, I alone am enough. I really don't know why Master values you. Kneel down right now, or else I'll kill him. "    

    

The dagger pierced into Zhang Rong's heart, causing him to threaten: "You have no time to think, kneel down!"    

    

The sound wave was like a tide, rushing towards Yang Ping.    

    

The berserk air currents rippled in the air, and with this loud roar, countless cracks appeared on the stone floor between the two of them. Tian Lang displayed strength that far surpassed someone of the same level. The Seventh Level Stage s, however, were even more terrifying than LEE Qin and Tao Shijiu combined.    

    

As the sound wave passed through his body, his clothes flapped loudly. Yang Ping's face was calm, and he remained as unmoving as a mountain.    

    

Tian Lang let out a light cry of surprise, and said: "So you actually have some strength."    

    

Suddenly, Yang Ping's figure disappeared, Tian Lang's pupils shrank, she anxiously looked around, and at the same time, locked her gaze on Zhang Rong's heart with her dagger, and bellowed: Phantom image, using a fourth stage technique, is useless against me.    

    

"I know it's useless."    

    

Tian Lang's expression changed slightly as her body stiffened. A hand pressed down on his back, and as long as she gently breathed out the force, he would be able to shatter her internal organs. He could not see how Yang Ping had disappeared, nor could she see how she had appeared behind him.    

    

"However, it is enough to deal with you."    

    

Tian Lang did not move recklessly, and did not panic as expected. He said indifferently, "Your Qi is fast, but it's still faster than my dagger. He'll be a dead man before you hurt me. I heard that your medical skills are very good, but if a person's heart is broken, can you save it? "    

    

Bang!    

    

Yang Ping immediately made her move, but she did not attack his back, instead she focused all of her attention on his arm. Like a spring breeze, he coiled around her wrist, ruthlessly breaking the dagger, and at the same time kicked out, striking Tian Lang squarely on his back.    

    

Tian Lang was truly an expert, he had already reacted before the dagger broke. He predicted in advance and thrusted the dagger at Zhang Rong's heart. The two were competing to see who was faster and who was stronger.    

    

It was a pity that Tian Lang misjudged his reaction. After wrapping the dagger around, he kicked out with his other hand and crushed Zhang Rong's rope.    

    

"Whiz!"    

    

Tian Lang was kicked, the dagger broke. The Spirit Qi did not pierce Zhang Rong's heart, but instead entered the pillar, making a slight sound.    

    

Yang Ping picked up Zhang Rong and flew backwards. At the same time, she took out a silver needle, opened her eye, and took out the bomb in Zhang Rong's body.    

    

Tian Lang staggered a step, he did not think that Yang Ping's reaction would be so fast, and not only did he kick him flying, he even saved Zhang Rong's life. But when Tian Lang stumbled, he was not annoyed, but instead revealed a gloomy and cold smile. No one knew when, but a remote control appeared in his hand and he laughed sinisterly: "Go and die."    

    

Crack!    

    

Tian Lang pressed the button, waiting for Yang Ping and Zhang Rong to be enveloped by the explosion.    

    

Yang Ping landed on the ground and stared at Tian Lang.    

    

Hm?    

    

Tian Lang felt that something was amiss, he had obviously pressed on the remote control, but Zhang Rong did not explode.    

    

Yang Ping said indifferently: "Before you pressed on the remote control, I had already cut off the bomb's route."    

    

Tian Lang's face became gloomy, and he finally stopped looking down on his.    

    

He was able to locate the location of the bomb the moment they started fighting, predict the opponent's actions in advance, see through the arrangement of the bomb, and cut off all traces of the bomb. Taking them out individually might not be difficult, but due to the time constraints, he was still able to focus on three things. This was the power that Yang Ping had shown.    

    

Throwing away the remote control, Tian Lang patted his back and shrugged: "Alright, since this is someone else's attention, I wanted to pinch you to death."    

    

Ka ka ka!    

    

After Tian Lang lost, he was not discouraged. Instead, he revealed a dark and cold smile, and clucked his tongue, "Not bad, at least you're stronger than those Gold Area trash."    

    

The trash of Gold Area!    

    

Only people with Jiang Family could be so arrogant.    

    

Zhang Rong laid Zhang Rong on the ground after he fainted. He stared at Tian Lang and said, "You will die. Because I'm going to kill you with my own hands. "    

    

Tian Lang laughed out loud, and said with disdain: With just you?    

    

Bang! Bang! Bang!    

    

Just as she finished speaking, countless energies fell on his body like rain. Yang Ping appeared in front of him and used Chaotic Snow Decay, turning her energy into rain and struck Tian Lang's body. He groaned. Every time he struck, he would be forced to take a step back. The shoes were worn out, and long black marks appeared on the flagstones.    

    

Tian Lang chuckled: "Just this bit of attack power?"    

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Yang Ping frowned, just now when he used an avalanche, even an expert of Seventh Level Stage had to avoid it, but other than her messy clothes, Tian Lang was completely fine. From this, it could be seen that his body was much stronger than expected.    

    

"My Golden Bell Cover has reached its peak state and is difficult to penetrate. Your strength is too weak. " Tian Lang patted his chest, revealing a disappointed look, "If your strength is only this little, I can only apologize."    

    

Dong!    

    

Tian Lang took a step forward and walked toward Yang Ping.    

    

Yang Ping attacked, but every time her Qi struck Tian Lang, it did not have any effect.    

    

Tian Lang walked forward and punched at Yang Ping's head.    

    

Yang Ping raised her hand to block them.    

    

Tian Lang's eyes revealed a teasing look. His body's strength had far surpassed someone of the same realm, so Yang Ping wanted to use his body to resist it. Tian Lang was secretly happy in her heart. In comparison to the strength of their bodies, Yang Ping was not on the same level. He increased the power in her fists, wanting to break Yang Ping's arms. After losing two of her arms, Yang Ping became a cripple that he could play with as she wished.    

    

Boom!    

    

Tian Lang roared, and smashed his fist on Yang Ping's arm.    

    

"Break for me!"    

    

Tian Lang fiercely pressed down, wanting to shatter Yang Ping.    

    

After the loud noise, Tian Lang revealed a cold smile.    

    

This time, Yang Ping is not dead yet?    

    

The violent clash of power and power extended from their bodies to the floor. With the two as the center, countless cracks appeared, scattering a large amount of smoke and dust, enveloping the two's figures.    

    

Tian Lang's mouth curved into a victorious smile.    

    

If you want to compete with me in physical strength, you're courting death!    

    

As the smoke and dust dispersed, Tian Lang wanted to see Yang Ping's miserable state. However, when he saw that Yang Ping's arms were still in good condition, he revealed a look of horror and cried out: "How is that possible?"    

    

Yang Ping was fine, even her expression was terrifyingly cold. That kind of calm and confident gaze was even stronger than his.    

    

"I'm fine, but you are."    

    

Hearing Yang Ping's arrogant words, Tian Lang sneered, and said disdainfully: "Do you know how strong my body is? "The Golden Bell Cover is invincible. I'm not even afraid of bullets, I would be fearful of your body …" But before he could finish, he was horrified to find his fist bleeding.    

    

"Hiss, hiss ~ ~ ~"    

    

He sucked in a breath of cold air.    

    

Tian Lang realized to his shock that his fist was injured. In other words, when the two people's bodies clashed, he was in the losing position. He did not dare to imagine that there were people in the same realm as him in this world whose bodies were tougher than his. How could this be? This was the only thought in his mind.    

    

Bang!    

    

With her knees on her lower abdomen, Yang Ping punched Tian Lang in the face.    

    

Tian Lang cried out miserably, flying out over ten metres, rolling on the stone floor. He looked to be in a sorry state as he glared at Yang Ping.    

    

Yang Ping said indifferently: "Trash."    

    

Tian Lang was so angry that he let out a private message to his prey and roared: "You call me a trash, you bastard, unforgivable, absolutely unforgivable!"    

    

His aura rose as his anger grew stronger. Tian Lang's body emitted waves of energy, unleashing strength that surpassed Seventh Level Stage. Because of his anger, he became strong, and could even challenge opponents beyond his cultivation level. Tian Lang said in a cold voice, "You have succeeded in making me angry, but you have to welcome the consequences of my anger."    

    

BOOM!    

    

Tian Lang bellowed, and shouted: "Tian Lang Fist!"    

    

Tian Lang Fist, a high-grade Profound Rank Ancient Martial Arts, was a self-created Ancient Martial Arts. In the world of the Martial Cultivator, there is no such thing as the strongest Ancient Martial Arts, there is only the most suitable Ancient Martial Arts. The strength that the self-created Ancient Martial Arts could bring out surpassed that of other people's.    

    

Although Tian Lang's Fist Art was only a Superior Grade Profound Ranked punch, its power had far surpassed that of ordinary Inferior Grade Earth Ranked Spirit Stones.    

    

For Tian Lang to be able to create his own Ancient Martial Arts, it showed that his evildoer had the ability to be proud.    

    

When Tian Lang threw out his punch, he turned into a wolf king who was roaring at Leng Yue. His energy transformed into a giant grey wolf, which opened its mouth wide and bit towards Yang Ping.    

    

Tian Lang laughed sinisterly. When Tian Lang's fist appeared, very few people could resist. This was the Ancient Martial Arts that Mr. Jiang had praised before, there shouldn't be a problem to move around Gold Area. It was also his greatest reliance. Yang Ping, since you want to die, I will grant your wish!    

    

Yang Ping looked at the roaring wave coldly.    

    

Then, he gently waved his hand, pushing aside the layer of clouds, and grabbed the wave, causing it to explode.