Female CEO's Super Bodyguard

The air bubbles seeped from the palms of his hands into his body, and Dr. J, with an expression of enjoyment, experienced the moment of strength entering his body, as if he were in control of the world.    

    

Yang Ping's Qi of Top Yang was too wonderful, it could actually cause people to feel intoxicated, this was Doctor J's favorite power, no other. He had always schemed for Yang Ping's bloodline and strength, but suffered because she did not have the chance, and how could she miss out on the opportunity when the Cherry Blossom Great Swordmaster came from the top of his head.    

    

Just a little bit more and I'd be able to develop the most powerful killing weapon. Dr. J's face was full of a strange smile as he looked at his palm. There were no lines on it, just a blank space.    

    

"This is a great feeling."    

    

Dr. J had already extracted DNA from many corpses and fused it with his body, becoming extremely powerful. He could use the Church's Prayer Technique, the Ancient Martial Arts of China, the Yin Yang Technique of the Island and the Dark Arts of other countries.    

    

He heaved a sigh of relief, and his eyes shone with a brilliant light. He grinned: "Yang Ping, from now on, let's play another game.    

    

Dr. J was an extremely mysterious person. It was very difficult to track him down, and unless he was willing to expose his whereabouts, he could disguise himself as air and move around any corner of the Dragon City.    

    

This was also the reason why Yang Ping had been unable to find him.    

    

Dr. J boarded a Honda CRV with a Dragon City license plate. It was a low-key car that would not attract anyone's attention. The car drove along the main road, looked at the people who were still walking late at night, and shook his head: "This quiet night, I don't know how long it will last, but I feel that if we can get what the commander said, then our research will succeed, and at that time, our Mi Country will become the number one, and all the Ancient Martial Arts, prayers, and everything will be trash!"    

    

The carriage quickly disappeared as they arrived at Green Hill Cemetery.    

    

He looked at the nameless stone tablet, and said: "Wang Yue, you have died at an inopportune time. If you live a little longer, I can make use of you to completely understand Zhu Xi's body structure, gather her Qi, and clone the same bloodline. Unfortunately, you died too early. "What a pity."    

    

Dr. J said to himself, full of regret.    

    

The anger in front of them was a new grave. If Zhu Xi and Yang Ping were here, they would definitely be furious, because what Doctor J needed to do was to dig up the grave and take Wang Yue's corpse for research.    

    

Only Dr. J., a ruthless man with no faith, could do such an infuriating thing.    

    

Doctor J caressed the stone tablet and said while clicking his tongue, "If I were to turn you into a puppet, I wonder what expressions Zhu Xi and Yang Ping would have when they see it. I think that they would be very happy and would definitely thank me."    

    

"That idiot Augustine, although he died, he at least contacted Duan Fei. Duan Fei has his own secrets, but he will soon become a specimen of my laboratory."    

    

"As for the other masters of the Dragon City, you guys can continue to fight. The more intense the fight is, the better. Your corpses are what I want the most."    

    

"Haha, Huaxia People is a piece of trash. They only know how to fight internally. Give me the best chance. "    

    

"Perhaps, without even reaching the agreed time, I can follow the commander's instructions and design and produce a saint. At that time, a large number of saints will appear, so what's the use of China? All the countries in the world must submit to the Mi Country. "    

    

Dr. J was very clear about the terror of saints. The power of a sage could change a city, and if hundreds of saints were produced, then there would be no need to start a war. Send hundreds of saints to attack.    

    

Dr. J felt a sense of pride at the thought, for what he was doing was something that would change the way the world worked.    

    

For thousands of years, everything revolutionary, their master's name, would be inscribed in history, and Dr. J. would be the most dazzling person.    

    

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became.    

    

Bang!    

    

The nameless stone shattered, and Dr. J began to dig. His arm glowed and became an excavator, just touching the earth lightly, spinning so fast it shattered the stone and quickly dug up the coffin.    

    

Stone coffin.    

    

It was carved with flowers, birds, bugs and fish, as if they had been there before. Furthermore, the aura they gave off was to protect the corpses inside the sarcophagus.    

    

Dr. J sneered. "How can a man who only knows how to write on a path change the world?" Hua Xia went abroad to create paper and print, changing the world. However, none of them could be used on stage afterwards. And I'll teach the whole of China to relearn the world. "    

    

He took out a small bottle of blue liquid from his pocket and looked at the sparkling blue flat land with an excited and expectant look in his eyes. "You can change the world, you know."    

    

Doctor J carried the sarcophagus up and wanted to open it, but was stopped by a force. His face changed slightly as he harrumphed, "He's dead and yet he still wants to be protected by a formation."    

    

He originally thought that breaking it would be easy, but after trying many different methods, none of them worked. He could not help but reveal a shocked expression, and said: "Is this a formation set up by Yang Ping?"    

    

Dr. J found it hard to believe that a spell separated from its master could be difficult. He was not convinced at all. He wanted to look down on Yang Ping to see who exactly was the smartest person.    

    

Thus, under the cover of night, light constantly shone from the top of the mountain. Those who did not know this would think that it was a ghost flame.    

    

Crack!    

    

Dr. J exclaimed. After being struck by the lightning, he fell to the ground and fell flat on his face. "How is this possible? I can't even open it!"    

    

He tried to use a bomb on the sarcophagus for half an hour, but after thinking for a while, he decided not to. He wanted to fight with Yang Ping and pressure him on the array.    

    

Dark clouds parted in the night sky, and a bright moon shone in the sky. Silver light fell on the grave, and Dr. J. 's face was contorted into a ghastly expression.    

    

"Break apart!"    

    

Dr. J roared, and finally opened the sarcophagus to reveal a crack. Just as he was about to take the corpse inside away, a sigh came from behind him.    

    

"We should be full of respect for life, shouldn't we?"    

    

Dr. J stopped to open the door, turned around slowly, and saw a familiar figure standing not far behind him. His eyes flashed with shock, but then returned to a calm state. "We should be full of respect for science," he said with a smile.    

    

"Dr. J, long time no see."    

    

Yang Ping smiled sweetly, as if she was an old friend meeting her. She walked towards Doctor J and said: "It's been hard on me to find you, to finally meet you. I'm really excited."    

    

"Actually, I wanted to see you a long time ago, but everyone was busy with their own matters, so we missed each other. It's not too late to meet now."    

    

Yang Ping nodded, and said seriously: "Not too late, as long as I can see you, I don't think I'll play. I wonder how you want to die? "    

    

He asked very seriously, asking how you died.    

    

Dr. J shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly, "I'm still young and still have many unfinished business. I don't want to die. Would you mind discussing it with me?"    

    

Yang Ping had already gotten close, but her footsteps did not stop as she said: "I swore that I would kill you, so please forgive me."    

    

Doctor J bitterly smiled, and said: "It is just a corpse, there is no need to do anything, we still have a lot of things that we can cooperate with, such as the Falling Snow And Cold Plum on Zhu Xi's body that you are most interested in."    

    

Yang Ping stopped and frowned.