The dandy bodyguard of the beautiful president

Yang Tian turned his head to look at Hua Yueyue, seeing the line of tears on her face, he felt a pain in his heart, and hugged Hua Yueyue tightly in his arms.

Hua Yueyue seemed a little emotional, she kept muttering: "Yang Tian, ​​I want to..."

Yang Tian quickly picked up Hua Yueyue and walked into the room.

An hour later, Hua Yueyue was already lying safely in Yang Tian's arms, and Yang Tian also seized the time to recover the mana consumed by today's fight through sleep.

It's eight o'clock in the evening, and we have to go find four elders at twelve o'clock.

It's just that Yang Tian didn't realize that when he fell asleep, Hua Yueyue in his arms suddenly opened her eyes. She looked at Yang Tian with cold killing intent in her eyes.

With a slight twist in her hand, she already had an extra dagger, and said in a low voice: "Yang Tian, ​​don't blame me, if you want to blame, blame yourself!"

After she finished speaking, she stabbed heavily at Yang Tian's chest with the dagger.

Although Yang Tian fell asleep, the Nuwa Divine Art in his body was still running, rotating continuously according to the 36 small circles and the 72 big circles.

When the danger came, Nuwa's magic power suddenly surged out.

Bang!

A roar.

The dagger in Hua Yueyue's hand was shaken so hard that it flew out.

Yang Tian turned over and sat up, looking at Hua Yueyue with a surprised face: "Yueyue, what are you doing!"

Hua Yueyue also didn't expect that Yang Tian could shake the dagger in her hand away. Seeing that the murder had been exposed, she said coldly: "Yang Tian, ​​I thought about it, I can't let you inherit everything from Yihua Palace! The palace belongs to me, and when my father dies, I have to inherit it!"

After saying a word, Hua Yueyue came up again.

She thought in her heart, Yang Tian had been engaged for an hour just now, and today he played such a martial arts competition, Yang Tian should be very tired, and she wanted to kill Yang Tian at this time.

"Li Tianshen Palm!"

Hua Yueyue came up and hit Yang Tian's head with a palm.

Yang Tian frowned.

This Hua Yueyue pretended to be miserable, but she was actually a vicious woman with a poisonous heart.

What are you keeping such a woman for? !

Yang Tian stretched out his hand to slap, and shattered Hua Yueyue's Li Tianshen's palm. He flipped his hand, and it was Nuwa's palm, which hit Hua Yueyue heavily.

Bang!

Hua Yueyue was sent flying hard, and finally hit the wall with a bang.

She quickly got up, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and said coldly: "Yang Tian, ​​you are not qualified to be the master of Yihua Palace, I am Hua Tiandu's daughter!"

Yang Tian smiled coldly: "I don't care about the status of Palace Master Yihua. If you want it, just ask. As for sneak attack?"

"The entire Yihua Palace pins their hopes on you. They wish you could become the owner of Yihua Palace. Only by killing you can everyone dispel their thoughts!"

After Hua Yueyue finished speaking, she came up again.

This time, she killed the martial arts that can only be cultivated by the core disciples of Yihua Palace: Wanhua Chaozong!

Yang Tian has seen this Ten Thousand Flowers Chaozong.

The power is even more terrifying than other disciples' martial arts, but after all, Hua Yueyue has not practiced Nuwa's magical skills, so her attack is insignificant in Yang Tian's eyes.

"Your Majesty!"

Yang Tian used Nuwa's Divine Breath, and with a light flick, he wiped away the Shenwu that Hua Yueyue had killed, and then he just patted Hua Yueyue on the shoulder, and made her kneel down on the ground.

"You are already mine, and I will become the master of Yihua Palace, so I will not treat you badly!"

Yang Tian said in a deep voice.

"Damn, I don't care! Yang Tian, ​​you are very close to the drunkard. If you are right, you should be the apprentice of the drunkard. The Nuwa magic skill you practiced was also taught to you by the drunkard!" Hua Yueyue didn't agree. Silly: "The alcoholic and my father are enemies. You are the most suspected of my father's death!"

Yang Tian smiled coldly: "Stubbornness doesn't work!"

With a wave of his hand, a soul talisman flew out and landed on Hua Yueyue's body.

Yang Tian stretched out his hand to grab it, and there was a spirit sword transformed with divine breath. He held on to the spirit sword and hit Hua Yueyue four times.

Crackling!

Immediately, Hua Yueyue's whole body was sealed. Yang Tian's soul talisman was directly stuck into the depths of Hua Yueyue's soul, only to find that Hua Yueyue's soul had already been sealed with another one. Soul rune.

"Oh? Are you being controlled?"

Yang Tian's eyes lit up.

Do you dare to say that Hua Yueyue couldn't help herself if she wanted to kill Yang Tian?

Who controlled Hua Yueyue then?

Yang Tian performed Nuwa's magical power, and tore off the talisman deep in Hua Yueyue's soul in an instant. He just looked at it and felt Hua Tiandu's remnant soul and remnants in the talisman.

"Did Hua Tian ask you to kill me?"

Yang Tian said in a deep voice.

At this moment, Hua Yueyue's whole body was icy cold, and before she had time to answer Yang Tian's question, she was swallowed by the divine breath in the air, and her life would be in danger at any time.

Yang Tian took out the silver needles and pressed a few times on several important acupuncture points on Hua Yueyue's body, sealing the disordered breath in Hua Yueyue's body.

"Hua Tiandu, you made an appointment with me to gamble, and you don't have any good intentions. Do you want to send someone to monitor me?" Yang Tian said coldly: "It's just that you miscalculated! Even you are not my opponent, your daughter What power is there?"

"Yang Tian, ​​I..."

Hua Yueyue wanted to say something, but a feeling of drowsiness welled up in her body, and she couldn't help but fell asleep like this.

Yang Tian hugged Hua Yueyue to the bed, covered her with a quilt, and then fled outside. It was already twelve o'clock, and he wanted to go out to meet the four elders for a while.

As for Hua Yueyue, Yang Tian has cleared the soul talisman deep in her soul, and she only needs to rest before she wakes up.

Yang Tian walked out of the hotel and returned to Yihua Palace.

As soon as he landed on the ground, he saw a middle-aged man greet him respectfully: "Yang Tian, ​​the four elders have been waiting in the back mountain for a long time!"

Yang Tian nodded and flew towards the back mountain.

The strength of the four elders must be higher than that of Hua Tiandu. They are all outer disciples of Shenluomen. They were taken in by the master of Yihua Palace 50 years ago, and became the four elders of Yihua Palace.

They often come out to preside over the overall situation when the Palace Master is in trouble.

Once Hua Tiandu died, they came out of the retreat and chose Yang Tian to be the new Palace Master.

Yang Tian is also determined to win the position of palace lord, after all he promised the drunkard that he would let the drunkard take what belongs to him.

"For the position of Palace Master Yihua, let the alcoholic master take the seat!"

Yang Tian said something in his heart.

Under the leadership of the middle-aged man, Yang Tian quickly came to the back mountain, but soon, his brows were wrinkled, because he felt a gust of sinister wind reverberating in the back mountain.

"Yang Tian, ​​you are here!"

The four elders floated on the top of the four mountains, and when they saw Yang Tian, ​​they opened their eyes with sharp lights.

Yang Tian smiled coldly: "I think you lured me here on purpose, you didn't want me to inherit Yihua Palace, did you?

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"God Chi You has already told us everything. Palace Master Hua was killed by you, so we will naturally kill you!"

The four elders snarled and flew towards Yang Tian...