Beauty and the Bodyguard

A bloody mess!

It was truly a tragic sight!

"You\'re indeed trash. How boring!"

The white man snorted disinterestedly, then raised his head arrogantly."What cultivators Management Association? it seems like it\'s just an empty title. Why should we care about such an unrated organization?"

"He\'s just a low-level guard, what\'s there to be proud of?"

The Asian woman coldly glanced at the body on the wall and then turned her eyes to the other side of the corridor.""It seems like the person in charge is already here!"

Her tone and posture when speaking Chinese were a little stiff, which was indeed similar to the style of Korea.

"You\'re all lowly bastards, you have to kill a few people before you\'re willing to show your face!"

The white man sneered and said,""They probably think that their country has a large population, so it doesn\'t matter if a few people die."

"I dare you to say that again!"

Chen Yutian walked out step by step with cold killing intent, his eyes locked on the white man."Daring to come to our place and act so atrociously, Do you not know how to spell the word" death "?"

"Hehehe, trash, you sure have a big mouth! When you\'re dead, I can use your blood to write the word "death" beside you!"

The white man\'s owl-like laughter was not beautiful at all, and his eyes were as lifeless as a zombie \'s."However, before I kill you, tell me first. Are you the one in charge of this cultivators Management Association?"

Yutian had Yu Bing beside him-the two had heard about the two new sanctuary\'s Masters entering the country, but they didn\'t expect them to be here.

They were thinking the same thing as Lin Yi-they thought that they were going to the villa, and so they were getting ready to go back as soon as possible.

"If you have something to say, just say it, don\'t beat around the bush!"

Yu Bing looked at the two uninvited guests coldly, his heart heavy-he couldn\'t see through the strength of these two foreigners.

If they didn\'t have any hidden skills or items, then either way, they were strong enough to crush him!

... He could only hope that it was the first situation!

"Alright, let\'s finish the business first."

The white man had a proud look on his face as he raised his chin and looked down at the two,""On behalf of the new sanctuary organization, we\'re here to ask you why you didn\'t attend the \'sanctuary anniversary founding world cultivators Summit\' held in Europe. You should have been informed before, right?"

"There\'s a saying in Huaxia that you refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit. Since you don\'t want face, we naturally have to represent the sanctum to question you!"

The Asian woman continued in stiff Chinese,""I\'ll give you one last chance. Immediately announce to the world that your cultivators Management Association will submit to our new sanctuary and accept the leadership of the new sanctuary. Otherwise, there\'s no need for your rubbish cultivators Management Association to exist!"

"Hahaha! What a joke! Where did this wild dog come from, daring to bark in our territory!"

Chen Yutian laughed in anger. He was a soldier with iron bones. How could he let these foreigners be so arrogant on his own land?

When the country was weak, there were also iron-blooded men who humiliated their people as sick men of East Asia, not to mention now that the giant dragon of the East had risen!

With a roar, Yutian charged into the White man\'s chest and punched him with full force.

As for the Asian woman ... There was no point in hitting a woman, so he would deal with the white man first!

"Yutian, don\'t be rash!"

Yu Bing was taken aback-the opponent was obviously stronger than him, and it wasn\'t wise to go head to head with him.

The best way was to deal with the other party verbally and stall for time. When the reinforcements arrived, they would naturally not have to be afraid of these two foreigners!

However, Chen Yutian had already started his attack-he didn\'t hear Yu Bing\'s cry at all, or he just pretended not to hear it!

The momentum had been formed. If he gave up halfway, he would only attract the enemy\'s merciless counterattack!

Yu Bing gritted his teeth and followed.

Chen Yutian was no match for him alone. If they worked together, they might have a chance.

The Asian woman smiled in disdain, not intending to attack. Instead, she took two steps back and moved away from the battle, watching as Yutian and Yu Bing attacked together.

The white man, on the other hand, was even more relaxed. He only reached out his right hand, grabbed it with his thumb, and flicked it lightly!

The swift fist and the casual finger collided in the air, and Yutian\'s tank-like body suddenly stopped!

A wave-like pattern started to spread from the point of contact between the fist and the finger, washing into Yutian\'s body.

Yutian\'s entire body was covered in the ripples, and his face quickly turned red. He gritted his teeth and held on for a second before he shot back like a cannonball!

Yu Bing was shocked beyond belief-he couldn\'t care less about attacking the man anymore, but put his hand on Yutian instead. He didn\'t dare pull too hard, afraid that the force would tear Yutian apart. He could only try to get rid of Yutian\'s force with his little strength.

During this process, Yu Bing was sent flying back with Yutian, but the white man didn\'t have any intention of letting him go. He followed closely behind like a ghost, appearing beside Yutian and Yu Bing in a flash.

"I\'ve finished my business. Since you want to die, I\'ll fulfill your wish!"

The white man grinned evilly as he pointed his finger like a sword towards Yu Bing\'s head. Once it hit, it was undoubtedly stronger than a real weapon, "Don\'t worry. When you\'re dead, I\'ll write the word "death" beside your bodies and let you know how the word is written!"

Yu Bing was panicking-he couldn\'t even handle Yutian\'s power, much less the white man\'s attack!

This time, he was really done for!

In the nick of time, a figure suddenly flashed to the white man\'s side and raised his hand to stop his attack!

Yu Bing was sweating. The finger was only three inches away from his head, and the sharp Qi was about to cut his skin.