Female CEO's Super Bodyguard

0Jin Zhan was a seed of Gold Area after all. He was an old man of the Eastern Ocean, an expert in the art of Soaring Sky, paying particular attention to being able to show off his ability and was invincible in battle. The weak Martial Cultivator would tremble in fear when faced with his soaring fighting spirit and lose without a fight.    

    

The state of mind of the Soaring Sky Technique.    

    

Yang Ping's casual words caused Jin Zhan's anger to soar and his fighting spirit to soar.    

    

LEE Ba cursed. She understood Jin Zhan, and knew that this person's strength was ranked ahead of her in terms of Gold Area, so even if she wanted to defeat him, she had to defeat him before his fighting spirit could reach its peak.    

    

Yang Ping stimulating Jin Zhan was digging his own grave.    

    

Jiang Weimin was gloating as he shook his head. How could this Yang Ping have such a character and still be alive today?    

    

Killing Buddha looked calm as he said lightly: "Let the competition begin."    

    

Jin Zhan released his battle intent and displayed the Heaven Soaring Art's gesture. His battle intent continuously rose like a javelin, accumulating force to deal with. Once it was released, it would definitely be a world-shocking attack.    

    

Yang Ping's face was calm, neither happy nor sad, she stood on stage and looked at Jin Zhan, waiting for his fighting spirit to rise.    

    

He was currently very weak, and everyone could see that if he were to walk on the wrong path, he would definitely not be able to fight with a Gold Area Seed. Everyone was suspicious, was Yang Ping's attitude, was she deliberately trying to confuse the opponent, or was she powerless?    

    

Dong!    

    

Jin Zhan stomped his foot on the ground and rushed towards Yang Ping.    

    

Using the Soaring Sky Technique, the sky was filled with divine spears piercing towards Yang Ping.    

    

The Killing Buddha observed the Qi that Jin Zhan had displayed, and nodded to himself. It seemed that Jin Zhan's Qi had reached the acme of perfection, where the Qi and his will to fight blended together like milk. The Eastern Sea Sect's Elder was truly worthy of being called the master of the art of gathering battle intent. He had created his own Heaven Soaring Art, which was beyond the imagination of ordinary people.    

    

General Jin Zhan could even slightly innovate after mastering the essence of the Soaring Sky Technique. It was extremely rare for the Soaring Sky Technique to be used in a divine spear state. On the tenth day of the holidays, it was inevitable that he would be called another old man of the East China Sea. He was a prodigy.    

    

But Yang Ping...    

    

Killing Buddha frowned, he felt that Yang Ping was being a little too arrogant. No matter what opponent he was facing, as long as he was fighting, Yang Ping had to stay alert, and not underestimate him. Yang Ping had violated a great taboo, so she had to pay the price, which could possibly be the price of her life.    

    

The other four people who were standing at the side gave up on meditating and looked at Yang Ping.    

    

For the first time, Yang Ping attracted their attention. Even when Jiang Weimin took action, they still felt no sadness or happiness.    

    

The godly spear appeared before him, and the cold air pierced into his forehead.    

    

Yang Ping was still as steady as a boulder.    

    

Jin Zhan was infuriated, his battle intent growing even stronger. 'To actually underestimate me like this, I will make you pay a heavy price for that. He was not convinced that Yang Ping had snatched away all of their halos. Every genius had their own pride.    

    

The Divine Spear had become one.    

    

He executed the Soaring Sky Technique to its limit.    

    

In that critical moment, Jin Zhan felt as if he had seen Yang Ping being smashed apart by a divine spear and could not help but feel disappointed, because from beginning to end, Yang Ping did not resist.    

    

LEE Ba's heart was in her throat, she thought to herself, Yang Ping, don't act so arrogantly, hurry up and counterattack.    

    

Jiang Weimin was secretly excited, Yang Ping was finally going to die.    

    

Killing Buddha shook his head and sighed. "The winner is decided."    

    

Just when everyone thought that he would lose, Yang Ping revealed a smile. The divine spear in her eyes suddenly shattered, turning into specks of light that dissipated into the Life and Death Arena. Jin Zhan bellowed, he wanted to condense it, but a formless energy cut off his Spiritual Force, causing the divine spear to lose its condensation. Instead, it was controlled and turned into fireworks.    

    

Jin Zhan jumped back to his original position and looked at Yang Ping in shock.    

    

Yang Ping did not move, her posture did not change, but there was a smile on her face.    

    

Jin Zhan's expression fluctuated. He discovered that his opponent was unfathomable. He was obviously extremely weak, yet why was he able to instantly break through his Soaring Sky Technique and display the strongest aura of the Soaring Sky Technique?    

    

The others were unable to see through how Yang Ping had broken through the Soaring Sky Technique, and revealed doubtful looks.    

    

The elites were extremely shocked, lamenting that Yang Ping's control over the Spiritual Force s had reached a state of perfection, surpassing the level of a master.    

    

The Killing Buddha laughed bitterly and shook his head: "Amazing, truly amazing."    

    

LEE Ba clenched her fist tightly, as if she had defeated his opponent, she became excited. Yang Ping had given her a lot of surprises, and once again, challenged her imagination's limit. This time, it was even more powerful, forcefully passing through the Spiritual Force to reverse the opponent's Spiritual World, it was like snatching away a robot's remote, other people's weapons would become her own.    

    

Jiang Weimin's face darkened, his mood was not beautiful at all.    

    

Jin Zhan's expression fluctuated as he once again used the Soaring Sky Technique. Unfortunately, he failed the first time and became even more embarrassed the second time. The divine spear formed from the Soaring Sky Technique almost took his life.    

    

In the end, after his aura had weakened to its lowest point, Jin Zhan began to relax as he sighed and said, "I lost."    

    

He left without looking back.    

    

Yang Ping was able to easily destroy his Ancient Martial Arts, which was in a situation where she did not have any energy. If this person was able to recover even half of her strength, she would be far from being Yang Ping's opponent. He voluntarily admitted defeat, lest she lose even more face.    

    

Yang Ping looked at Killing Buddha.    

    

Killing Buddha regained his senses and laughed bitterly: "Yang Ping wins."    

    

Yang Ping left the stage and carried Tai Yuan on his back, walking to the door. Before she left, he looked at Jiang Weimin and said: "You're dead for sure."    

    

Jiang Weimin's heart trembled, he did not know why, but Yang Ping's tone was firm and released a force that made people believe it, causing him to almost lose his cool. He was extremely infuriated and said coldly: "This is what I want to say as well."    

    

Yang Ping left without looking back.    

    

Everyone looked at Jiang Weimin with sympathy.    

    

Jiang Weimin hated the pitying gazes of others, as if he was already a dead man, and shouted angrily: "Yang Ping, just you wait, if you meet me the next time, you will definitely die."    

    

LEE Ba pouted and said: "Your aura is very weak, you are obviously afraid of death."    

    

Jiang Weimin turned around abruptly and said in a cold voice, "I will definitely kill Yang Ping, right on the Life and Death Arena."    

    

Killing Buddha announced that the seventh round of competition would continue.    

0

    

Yang Ping left the Blue Willow Manor and returned to the Yang's Small Clinic. Tai Yuan's face was pale white, his breath slowly flowing out, but he escaped from the hands of the Death God, and when he woke up, he once again fainted. His brain concussion, if not treated in time, may be severe concussion, light at least lower IQ, memory decline, heavy at least become a vegetable.    

    

The treatment cannot be delayed.    

    

Yang Ping recovered some of her Qi and immediately unleashed Five Elements Acupuncture, increasing Tai Yuan's chances of recovery.    

    

One hour later.    

    

Tai Yuan laid on the bed and fell into a deep sleep. However, his heartbeat, pulse, and blood pressure had returned to normal. Yang Ping's back was drenched in sweat, he sat on the side and entered into a state of cultivation. His strength had increased once again, and he had surprisingly risen to the seventh level of Intermediate Stage, causing his fighting strength to soar by one fold. If he were to meet Jin Zhan again, perhaps he wouldn't need to use his Spirit Sea, and could rely on even more powerful fighting spirit to suppress his opponent, and win without fighting spirit.    

    

Before Tai Yuan fainted, he had left behind a number. Yang Ping thought that since he had snatched him back from the hands of the Death God, he would need a very good recovery condition to recover as soon as possible. The Titan Gang belonged to a large clan within the Yun Province.    

    

Sure enough, after the call connected, the other party came over after knowing that Tai Yuan was severely injured.    

    

Yang Ping put down the phone and waited for Tai Yuan. The other party was a woman, and her tone was extremely unfriendly. If not for the fact that she was worried about Tai Yuan's injuries, she would have gone berserk. Yang Ping did not bother about it, she understood that the number that Tai Yuan was contacting was definitely his trusted aide or close relative.    

    

Ten minutes later, the emergency brakes sounded at the door.    

    

Three jeeps stopped at the entrance, and from there, a dozen or so imposing black clothed men descended, surrounding the Yang Medical Center with full force. They did not bother to conceal their hostility, as if the moment the people inside the infirmary came out, they would be torn to shreds.    

    

She swept her gaze across her surroundings and revealed a look of vigilance. In the end, she saw Tai Yuan lying on the bed and her face changed greatly as she called out: "Brother Yuan, Brother Yuan, I am Xiao Wan."    

    

Tai Yuan did not respond.    

    

He stared at Yang Ping and said angrily: "What did you do to my Brother Yuan. With Brother Yuan's strength, there shouldn't be any problems, it must be because of you, right?" With a wave of his hand, all the black-clothed men rushed in and pointed their guns at Yang Ping.    

    

Yang Ping ignored the dozen or so handguns and ammunition, but she was surprised. The Titan Gang was indeed different, they had to hide firearms and ammunition, and it was even a heinous crime for them to take out more than ten pistols at once. This showed that the Titan Gang was extremely powerful.    

    

The little bottle shouted, "Send Brother Yuan to the hospital," as his cold eyes locked onto Yang Ping, and he said, "Kill him, throw him into the Luo River."    

    

Yang Ping frowned and said: "Wait."    

    

The little bottle sneered and said disdainfully, "What? You want to beg for mercy? You seriously injured Brother Yuan and killed him ten thousand times over." I won't allow anyone to hurt a single hair on Brother Yuan's head. "    

    

He turned on the safety and prepared to fire.    

    

Yang Ping stood up, ignoring the black muzzle of the gun, and said: "The key now is to let Tai Yuan rest well.    

    

The little bottle anxiously stopped his men, and said coldly, "You think you can live just like that, let me tell you, you hurt my Brother Yuan, you can't refuse this punishment." I have a hundred ways to kill you. "    

    

Yang Ping felt a headache.    

    

Little Jun asked, "Tell me, was it because of you that Brother Yuan was injured?" The strength that Yang Ping displayed was not strong. There was only one possibility that Tai Yuan would be heavily injured, and that was to protect the weak.    

    

Yang Ping thought for a while, then admitted: "I guess so."    

    

Little Ping laughed and shouted, "Take him away, wait for Brother Yuan to wake up before killing him."    

    

Yang Ping was not in a very good mood to begin with, so no matter who the girl called Xiao Ke was, she was still too overbearing. She was unreasonably angry in her heart and said unhappily: "Are you always so unruly when doing things?"    

    

The little bottle angrily retorted, "You dare to scold me! You're courting death! "Kill him."    

    

Yang Ping rolled his eyes, it seemed like if she did not give the little bottle some face, it would not know how powerful it was. At this moment, Tai Yuan opened his eyes and said weakly: "Stop messing around, Little Bottle, go back."    

    

Hearing Tai Yuan's voice, the small bottle's face filled with joy. "Brother Yuan, you're awake, I'll take revenge for you."    

    

Tai Yuan looked at Yang Ping and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, Little Jun is my sister. She is a little impulsive when she does things."    

    

Seeing that the misunderstanding was resolved, Yang Ping shook her head and laughed: "Take care."    

    

Tai Yuan tried really hard to speak, he nodded and closed his eyes once again. If he could take his life as a blessing, there were two ways to recover in the future. The most important thing was to rest and recover his body. Seeing her brother being so courteous to a man of average strength, Xiao Jiao could not help but be confused.    

    

After giving Yang Ping a deep look, the small bottle waved and left with the black clothed man.    

    

Yang Ping heaved a sigh of relief, shook her head and said, "Raising a hundred people with the same rice."    

    

Suddenly, Yang Ping stared at the door, and a faintly discernable presence appeared at the door. It was extremely powerful, and caused him to become cautious. Only within fifty meters would there be a reaction. The person who had come was definitely a top-notch expert.    

    

Peach blossoms bloomed, creating a wide road.