The Playboy Bodyguard of the Beautiful CEO

Chapter 1196 - 1098: Time to Show My Strength

"Stop right there!"

A harsh shout rang out.

Wang Hong and several officers turned around and saw a young man.

The man was dressed smartly, with the character "Outer" embroidered on his chest; at a glance you could tell he was an Outer Disciple of Yihua Palace.

"Xie Jie, it’s you!"

Seeing this young man, Wang Hong recognized him at once. This was Xie Jie, an Outer Disciple of Yihua Palace. In her impression, this Xie Jie was extremely sly, very good at currying favor with the higher-ups. She’d heard that lately he’d been getting very close to Core Disciple Chen Leji.

And Chen Leji was Chen Lezhong’s elder brother.

Wang Hong had also been called here by Chen Leji to handle the matter of Chen Lezhong’s disappearance.

"Officers, I’ll have to trouble you to head back. This is an internal matter of our Yihua Palace."

Xie Jie said lightly.

The few officers exchanged glances, quickly backed up a few steps, and stopped interfering in Yihua Palace’s business.

But they did not leave; they merely watched coldly from the side.

"Yang Tian, you’ve got some damn nerve, actually daring to strike and kill Chen Lezhong!"

As soon as he came over, Xie Jie directly berated Yang Tian.

Yang Tian’s brows knit together. Seeing that Xie Jie was an Outer Disciple, he immediately knew this whole thing was absolutely not that simple.

He suddenly circulated his Divine Sense and probed the surroundings. Very soon, on the second floor of the main hall, he sensed the presence of an expert.

He focused his gaze and saw a Core Disciple whose appearance was quite similar to Chen Lezhong’s.

"Oh."

Yang Tian understood. If he was not mistaken, he was already being watched.

The way this Xie Jie came up and immediately shouted at him gave Yang Tian the feeling that he was here specifically to stir up trouble.

From this, it seemed the other party’s goal was probably to force Yang Tian to make a move?

"Looks like I’ve already been targeted."

Yang Tian frowned.

Honestly, it was not a pleasant feeling.

He had still wanted to keep a low profile and fully complete his cultivation of the Nuwa Divine Technique.

"Yang Tian, you’ve already cultivated the Nuwa Divine Technique and Nuwa Divine Martial Arts. There’s no need to stay low-key anymore. It’s time to show your strength. Only by making your name resound can you qualify to participate in the tournament!"

Right at this moment, the Drunkard’s voice rang out.

Yang Tian shuddered.

Since even the Drunkard was telling him to display his strength, what the hell was there left to keep low-key for?

Others were already jumping up onto his head to shit and piss; if he still kept a low profile, wouldn’t he just be letting people press him down and mess with him?

"However, as your master I demand that no matter what, you must not reveal the Nuwa Divine Technique. Aside from the two of us, anyone else who learns that you can use the Nuwa Divine Technique must die!"

The Drunkard’s voice came again.

Yang Tian nodded.

The Drunkard meant: you can use the Nuwa Divine Technique, but you must kill the opponent.

If there were many people around, then he could not use the Nuwa Divine Technique.

"But if I don’t use the Nuwa Divine Technique, I’m simply not his match."

Yang Tian spoke through his Divine Sense.

"It’s fine. As your master, I’ll now teach you a few Divine Martial Arts. These are techniques I improved when I was very young!"

The Drunkard said, and very soon Yang Tian felt a surge of Divine Breath fly out from a private room in the distance and pour into his body.

In no time at all, scenes of Divine Martial Arts unfolded in Yang Tian’s mind.

The time was brief, and Yang Tian seized it, cultivating these ten Divine Martial Arts.

"Brat, you think if you keep your mouth shut I’ll just let you off? You’ve offended your betters and killed Chen Lezhong; that’s a violation of Yihua Palace rules!"

Xie Jie shouted harshly and had already rushed forward.

His speed was very fast. Before he even reached Yang Tian, he had already unleashed a palm strike: "Heaven-shattering Divine Palm!"

As this palm struck out, the surrounding Divine Breath all boiled and quickly retreated outward, opening up a passage.

And Xie Jie’s Palm Force blasted forward.

"Heaven-shattering Divine Palm?"

Yang Tian frowned.

Among the ten Divine Martial Arts the Drunkard had just passed on to him, there was precisely one called the Heaven-shattering Divine Palm.

Only, the Heaven-shattering Divine Palm the Drunkard had passed on was obviously far more terrifying than Xie Jie’s.

The Heaven-shattering Divine Palm that Xie Jie used dispersed the surrounding Divine Breath, whereas the Drunkard’s Heaven-shattering Divine Palm fused the ambient Divine Breath in a short time and blasted out a terrifying strike.

"Seems the Drunkard’s Divine Martial Arts are based on Yihua Palace’s Divine Martial Arts, just modified and upgraded from the original foundation."

Yang Tian nodded.

As Xie Jie’s palm came blasting in, he moved.

"Heaven-shattering Divine Palm!"

Yang Tian circulated the Divine Breath in his body and also struck out with a palm.

This palm was suffused with a powerful Divine Breath. As soon as it was unleashed, it immediately fused with the Divine Breath in the air around them, and the Palm Seal that blasted out was fully five times larger than Xie Jie’s.

"What’s going on? Isn’t this Yang Tian just an ordinary Attendant? How is he also able to use Yihua Palace’s Divine Martial Arts?"

Everyone’s expressions changed drastically.

Wang Hong’s eyes were full of shock as well. She stared fixedly at Yang Tian: "Who exactly is this Yang Tian? He can use Yihua Palace’s Divine Martial Arts. Could it be he’s also a disciple of Yihua Palace? And judging from the looks of it, the Heaven-shattering Divine Palm he used, whether in power or scale, is stronger than Xie Jie’s!"

It takes long to tell but happened in a flash.

Yang Tian’s palm slammed forward and directly shattered Xie Jie’s Heaven-shattering Divine Palm.

And this palm carried a powerful killing intent and finally smashed into Xie Jie’s body.

Bang!

With a loud boom, Xie Jie was sent flying heavily, crashing into the wall at the very center of the main hall. With another bang he fell to the ground, drawing startled cries from all around.

"My god!"

Everyone stood there frozen.

"What is this situation?"

On the second floor of the main hall, Chen Leji stared at Yang Tian in astonishment, his eyes full of doubt: "I figured he definitely had to be a Martial Artist, but I never imagined his strength would be this formidable. Even an Outer Disciple is no match for him! Looks like he really is the Drunkard’s disciple!"

Chen Leji shot a cold glance at Yang Tian, his eyes full of icy light.

"You dare hit me!!!"

At this moment Xie Jie climbed up from the ground. Pain flared in his chest and he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

He stared deathly at Yang Tian.

"Yang Tian, who on earth are you? Why is your strength so overwhelming?"

Wang Hong walked over.

She was mulling over who Yang Tian really was—was he a disciple of Yihua Palace, or someone from its higher-ups?

After all, the Divine Martial Arts Yang Tian had used was exactly Yihua Palace’s Heaven-shattering Divine Palm.

A Divine Martial Art that every Outer Disciple knew.

But the power and scale of Yang Tian’s was obviously far stronger and more terrifying than that of an Outer Disciple.

Most likely, the background behind Yang Tian was an existence above the elders.

Thinking of this, Wang Hong understood that this Yang Tian was someone she absolutely could not afford to offend.

Seeing Yang Tian not respond to her, she turned and shouted at the officers, "This is our Yihua Palace’s business. You will immediately apologize to Yang Tian and then leave! You are not allowed to come here and harass Yang Tian again, understand!"

The few officers, having witnessed Yang Tian’s power, also understood that Yang Tian was a Martial Artist.

They nodded, hurriedly apologized, and then left.

"Yang Tian, you really are incredible!"

"You’re simply our role model!"

"From now on we’ll just follow your lead and learn from you!"

Once the officers left, the others excitedly crowded toward Yang Tian, their eyes full of worshipful light...