Female CEO's Super Bodyguard

1Zhu Xi's head was a mess, she did not know what pill Yang Ping had taken, but just as she was about to say something, she was kissed. After a long time, she almost stopped breathing, and anxiously pushed Yang Ping away. "What are you doing? There are still people down there."    

    

Yang Ping licked her lips, the fragrance still lingering on top of him as she laughed: "Nothing much, I just want to kiss you."    

    

Zhu Xi spat: "Nonsense, I'm going out quickly, don't let anyone see me."    

    

Yang Ping said in surprise: "Who saw it? Others already know our relationship. We're old husband and wife, what is there to be afraid of? If not, I'll sleep here tonight."    

    

Zhu Xi was extremely embarrassed. She had never seen such a straightforward Yang Ping, so she was truly afraid that he would sleep here. In a panic, she said, "You go out first, we can't do that for the time being …"    

    

"How?" Yang Ping pretended to be confused, but when she saw Zhu Xi's anxious look, she couldn't help but laugh.    

    

Zhu Xi bit her lips, her face as red as an apple, and said softly: "After marriage, we can't sleep together. You... "She went out."    

    

Yang Ping suddenly realised and shouted: "Are you saying that we can sleep together after marriage?"    

    

With a whoosh, Zhu Xi was so frightened that she sat down and said anxiously: "Lower your voice, you will hear it from below. Yang Ping, I beg you, can you please go out now?"    

    

"You can leave unless you kiss me." Yang Ping said shamelessly.    

    

Zhu Xi was hesitant and wanted to kiss her, but she felt embarrassed. She looked at Yang Ping angrily and wanted him to take the initiative. However, Yang Ping didn't take the initiative to look at her.    

    

Zhu Xi was embarrassed and angry, and said fiercely: "You … What exactly do you want to do? "    

    

"Give me a kiss." Yang Ping insisted.    

    

"Don't go too far, or else I'll …" I'll be angry. " Zhu Xi threatened, but felt that her confidence was lacking, because the smile on the corner of Yang Ping's mouth made it impossible for her to get angry.    

    

"Just a moment." Yang Ping patted her face and said, "Such a handsome face, it's a pity if I don't kiss him."    

    

Zhu Xi thought, it was just a kiss, and it was not like she had never kissed her before, thus she gritted his teeth and moved her lips closer, gently touching it.    

    

"Alright." Zhu Xi's eyes were starting to mist. If this continued, she might really cry.    

    

Yang Ping knew that it was enough, she patted Zhu Xi's little face and said: "Alright, rest well. I'll help you deal with the matters outside."    

    

Zhu Xi nodded, made a sound, and obediently lied down. Yang Ping covered him up, kissed her forehead and left the room. Zhu Xi looked at the door, then turned and left. Her heart was filled with sweetness, smiling as she squinted her eyes, and quickly fell asleep.    

    

When Yang Ping went downstairs, she had already left.    

    

She stared at the outside of the villa with cold eyes, and thought to herself: Zhu Xi, I will not allow anyone to hurt you again. Even if your closest friend, your closest kin, dares to harm you, I will mercilessly kill them all.    

    

His spirit passed through the heavy darkness and quickly pounced out, finding traces of Wang Yue. When he pierced the needles, he left behind a mental imprint on Wang Yue's body, so that they could be found at any time.    

    

Wang Yue could not believe it at the moment because the change was too great, to the point that Yang Ping could not believe it. But what she said was very reasonable, at least Yang Ping had comprehended the relationship between him and Zhu Xi, where the problem appeared to be.    

    

But it could not cancel Wang Yue's killing intent.    

    

Yang Ping could clearly feel the killing intent that Wang Yue was hiding in her heart, and it was extremely dark as well. There must be a problem here, no matter how much fortuitous encounters Wang Yue had, he was unable to resist his Mind-reading Arts, yet the power in Wang Yue's body sold her out.    

    

Wang Yue left the Bay Area Villa and did not return home. She drove a brand-new Land Rover, Aurora, into a yard.    

    

There were many people living in this courtyard, all ordinary people.    

    

She got out of the car and walked into the apartment on the sixth floor of the house. When she entered, Yang Ping appeared in the courtyard looking at the brand-new Aurora. The car license plate was not from the Dragon City, but from another city. They said that Ming King Yue had been to other cities, so she lied.    

    

He easily made it to the sixth floor and peered in through the wall.    

    

Yang Ping wanted to see who exactly was controlling Wang Yue. In the apartment, other than Wang Yue, there was no one else. However, there was a small joss stick in the living room with a hazy spirit tablet on top, making it difficult to read the words on it. Yang Ping tried her best to see through it, but she was shocked to discover that the spirit tablet seemed to possess an extremely mysterious power that prevented others from seeing through it.    

    

Wang Yue knelt on the ground, with a pious attitude: "Master, I have already followed your instructions and returned to Zhu Xi's side, I hope that you can enlighten me on the next step."    

    

Wang Yue listened to it seriously, and her eyes went along with it. Roughly a few minutes later, Wang Yue stood up, burned three joss sticks, and then turned around and left.    

    

She left the apartment and drove away quickly. The apartment was dark again. Yang Ping did not follow Wang Yue around, but was curious about the spirit tablet in the apartment. When ordinary people saw this situation, they would have thought that they had seen a ghost, but Yang Ping was very clear that this so-called "hell" was just a method used to deceive ordinary people.    

    

It was obvious that the spirit tablet in the apartment could be used by the illusion of a saint.    

    

He entered the apartment through the window and walked into the living room. He was on high alert as he looked at the incense burner in the living room. Behind the incense was a spirit tablet.    

    

Yang Ping was not afraid, on the contrary, she went closer, wanting to unravel the seal, wanting to see what was on it.    

    

Boom!    

    

Yang Ping approached the praying mat, and it suddenly ignited, forming a ring of fire, trapping Yang Ping inside. Yang Ping lowered her head and looked at the burning circle of fire, absorbing the surrounding spirit energy, trying to replenish the vicious aura within the circle. to form an endless cycle of growth.    

    

Formations.    

    

Furthermore, it was an extremely powerful formation.    

    

Yang Ping's face became gloomy, the formation was simple but powerful, normally, all the Ninth Level Stage would be devoured and turned into a dried up corpse, to nourish the spirit tablet on the Joss Flame.    

    

But they had met Yang Ping.    

    

He sneered, and then activated his Qi of Top Yang, directly cutting off the circulation point of the spirit energy and evil aura inside. The fire ring slowly extinguished, and did not cause too much movement.    

    

"A little trick."    

    

Yang Ping walked up and tore off the red cloth, and looked over, suddenly, the red cloth released a strong repulsive force, wanting to expel Yang Ping, and the spirit tablet suddenly shook, and quickly disappeared. There was no time to see it clearly. The spirit tablet disappeared too quickly, just like light.    

    

But Yang Ping still saw one word clearly.    

    

Easy!    

    

Yang Ping was confused. Yi, what exactly is this thing? Is there really someone like Yi in the martial arts world, or is Yi just a code name?    

    

He searched through all his memories, but there was no such organization as Yi. Furthermore, there was no such person as Yi.    

    

Wang Yue had obviously been controlled, and the control was extremely strong. Unknowingly, even if she did not personally inspect Wang Yue's body, she would not have known that there was a strange power within her body.    

    

Easy. Not simple.    

    

Yang Ping took a deep breath and searched the apartment. She didn't find any useful clues, other than the book on the floor, 'Classic of Yi'. Yi-Ching's written form is yellowish and ancient, with an ancient habit of reading, from right to left, from top to bottom. The same goes for typography. Furthermore, there was no date and date of publication on it. It was written in traditional Chinese characters with a weird aura.    

    

He flipped through the pages and found that they were all similar to the Yi Chuan published in the outside world. However, there were notes on them, small characters, and an understanding of the Yi Chuan written on them.    

    

Yang Ping read it seriously once more before sighing, "There's actually such a wondrous person in this world." After reading it once, Zhang Xuan felt that it was useless to him. Thus, he felt that his understanding of the Way was a little useful. However, after reading it for the third time, he felt that the contents were vast and profound, something that only a saint could do. On the fourth time, Yang Ping discovered that this book's understanding of the principles of heaven and earth had reached a whole new realm, a realm that she had never heard of before. Moreover, his Spiritual World seemed to be on the verge of collapse, as if it would change according to the comprehension of the Scripture.    

    

It was as if his view of the world, his view of life, and his values had almost collapsed instead of sublimated after reading the Yizhi Sutra. Just as he was about to lose his consciousness, two black and white dots appeared between his eyebrows, transforming into a Yin-yang Fish and protecting his Spiritual World.    

    

After waking up, Yang Ping's entire body was ice-cold.