The killer bodyguard of the beautiful president

At this time, the black-robed man hiding in the dark watching the battle secretly attacked Wang Yan when he saw Zhang Jun's defeat.

Ding!

The energy cover is activated, blocking the hidden weapons from the opponent.

The man in black robe was taken aback, he just chose the best time to sneak attack.

When Zhang Jun died and Wang Yan lost his spirit, it was easy to succeed.

Unexpectedly, Wang Yan could activate the energy shield defense in time.

The sneak attack didn't succeed, so I didn't have time to think about it, so I immediately wanted to run away.

"Take it!" Wang Yan shouted coldly.

Xiao Qing rushed over first, blocking the way of the black-robed man.

Whoosh whoosh!

Mu Qianxue, Xiao Keqing, Hu Wenbing, Xiaoying and Nazi rushed over afterward.

Six beauties surrounded the man in black.

Under attack, the black-robed man is only a junior innate realm, not an opponent at all.

He was defeated in an instant, fell to the ground, and died.

Ok?

Xiao Qing was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly stepped forward to check, then looked up at Wang Yan who was not far away, "He committed suicide by taking poison."

Wang Yan came over and lifted the black cloak on the opponent's head, revealing his true colors.

A middle-aged man in his forties.

This was also the first time he had seen the black-robed envoy.

As for who the other party is and what the specific origin is, it is not too clear.

All he knew was that the other party belonged to Mozun's subordinates.

Checking the other party's body, no obvious features were found.

Naturally, no usable information was obtained.

"Deal with it."

Wang Yan ordered softly, turned around and walked to Zhang Jun's side.

Sighing helplessly, "Fang Biao and Li Nan, bury Zhang Junhao alive."

"It's Brother Wang." The two replied and took Zhang Jun's body away.

Together with the handle of the black long sword, they were buried in the ground and buried with Zhang Jun.

Wang Yan stood in front of the gate of Shura Temple, lit a cigarette, and smoked slowly.

Mu Qianxue came to the side and sighed softly: "I didn't expect Zhang Jun to become a puppet. It is a great blessing to be able to repent at the last moment."

"Wang Yan, you can't be resurrected after death, so you don't have to be too sad."

Wang Yan nodded, "Although Zhang Jun said he did a lot of wrong things, but he showed remorse at the moment of his death, and it's not in vain for us to get acquainted."

"The demonic power behind it should be the source of this disaster!"

Today, Wang Yan already has his own clear judgment.

Mu Qianxue said softly: "Zhang Jun's last sentence also reminded us that the Mozun is coming for you this time, and we must be more vigilant."

"I don't know who the other party is. What kind of enmity do you have with you? Can you guess the identity of the other party?"

Wang Yan shook his head slightly, "I can't guess it for the time being. In my memory, I don't remember such a number one person."

"But I suddenly thought of someone!"

"Who?" Mu Qianxue asked hastily.

"That woman in black!" Wang Yan said softly.

Mu Qianxue was taken aback, then nodded, "Well, there is such a possibility."

"From the point of view of the clothes, there are indeed similarities between the woman in black and the man in black."

"Besides, when the woman in black appeared, she wanted to put you and me to death several times! But I haven't seen her show up for a long time recently. Could it be that she is secretly playing such tricks?"

"Want to break out a disaster to kill you, me and others?"

Wang Yan pondered: "I can't rule out the possibility."

"Now the enemy is hiding in the dark, we are in the light, and the situation is not good for us."

"Finding them is not an easy task. All we can do now is to prepare for all-round defense and never give the opponent a chance to sneak attack."

Mu Qianxue didn't reply, but changed the subject, "What are you going to do next? Take over Shura Temple?"

Wang Yan did not give an answer immediately, standing in front of the Shura Temple, smoking a cigarette silently.

He is also struggling with this issue, whether to take over or not.

Mu Qianxue didn't urge him either, but just patiently waited for his reply.

After a long time, Wang Yan threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stomped it out.

"The Demon Lord's power should be distributed outside the country! Since it is aimed at me, then we should eliminate the opponent outside the country and not lead the war to the country."

"In addition, before Zhang Jun died, it was equivalent to entrusting the Shura Temple to me."

"Both public and private, I should take over the Shura Temple and fight against the Demon Lord's forces!"

Wang Yan looked at Mu Qianxue and gave an answer.

Mu Qianxue nodded silently. As long as Wang Yan made a decision, she would have no objection and fully support it.

Wang Yan turned and walked into Shura Temple.

Everyone followed in.

Wang Yan walked up to the throne, stretched out his hand to touch it, his heart was filled with many emotions.

Back then, he was still a small handyman in the Shura Temple, and his daily job was to clean up, including wiping the throne.

I still remember that when he and Zhang Jun were wiping the throne, the two murmured in low voices, trying to see how it felt while no one was sitting on it.

It's a pity that they had the heart but not the guts at that time.

Once discovered, they will be executed immediately.

Now, Zhang Jun has already sat on this throne, which can be regarded as fulfilling his wish back then.

He didn't want to sit on it, and now he has to sit on the throne.

Without further hesitation, he turned around and sat down on the throne.

Below, the leader of the original Shura Temple, with the members of the Shura Temple, bowed down one after another.

"Meet the God King!"

Those commanders bowed their bodies, and they were also full of emotion in their hearts.

The little handyman who was completely ignored by them back then has actually become the master of Shura Temple one after another.

Forget about Zhang Jun, he is not worthy of his name, and he cannot be regarded as a real king of gods.

But Wang Yan is different.

He is a legend!

He has truly realized that he has been a handyman since he was a child, and he counterattacked to become the King of Shura.

An inspirational life!

"Be flat!"

Wang Yan waved his hand lightly, "The situation forces me to become the Hall Master of Shura Temple today."

"All the brothers who have followed me all the way are also included in the Shura Temple."

"Xiaoyingnazi, the two of you will be under the throne of the gods from now on, the Venerable Shura."

"I only listen to my orders and are not controlled by anyone."

"It's Brother Yan, oh no, I obey the God King's decree." Xiaoying replied with a smile.

Nazi bowed and kowtowed, and gladly accepted the order.

"Fang Biao, Li Nan, the two of you have been enshrined in the Shrine of Shura, and you are envoys."

"Fang Biao is Shura's left envoy, Li Nan is Shura's right envoy."

The two stepped forward and bowed to accept the order.

Since then, he has become the messenger under the king of gods and above all people.

"The four heavenly kings stepped forward to listen."

"Subordinates are here."

"Retain your original titles and designate you as the Four Guardian Heavenly Kings of the Shura Temple."

"Thank you God King for your blessing!"

All four of them had excited smiles on their faces. From now on, they are also people with status abroad.

They are no longer the Four Heavenly Kings confined to Jiangnan City.

"The five tiger generals stepped forward to listen."

"Subordinates are here."

"Confer you as the Temple of Shura, the Lord of the Five Great Banners of Shura."

Wang Yan said softly, "Kang Wenshan is in charge of the Ruijin Banner!"

"Sun Ruili is in charge of the Greenwood Banner!"

"Miao Boyan is in charge of the Black Water Banner!"

"Tu Anping is in charge of the fire flag!"

"Shi Yongjing is in charge of the Underworld Banner!"

"Thank you, God King, for your love!" The five bowed in thanks, with smiles on their faces.

Wang Yan looked at the others, "All Shura commanders, you still perform your own responsibilities, and your original positions remain unchanged."

"It's the God King!" The ten commanders bowed to accept the order.

"Within two days, complete the integration of the Asura army and form a five-way Asura team."

"The ten commanders are in groups of two and belong to the Five Elements Banner."

"Masters of the Five Elements Banner, each of you leads the Asura army under your banner."

"After the integration is completed, let the world know that I, Wang Yan, will be the Lord of the Shura Temple!"

Wang Yan waved his hand and gave the final order.

After the consecration ceremony was over, everyone withdrew from the Shura Temple one after another, and carried out internal personnel rectification according to the instructions of the God King.

Only six beauties are left here.

Hu Wenbing said dissatisfied: "Master, what about us? We haven't given us a few gifts yet."

Among the six beauties, only Xiaoying and Nazi were conferred by Wang Yan as Venerable Shura.

Mu Qianxue, Xiao Qing, Hu Wenbing and Xiao Keqing did not receive any awards.

Hu Wenbing was dissatisfied.

Wang Yan chuckled, "Strictly speaking, you don't belong to my subordinates, how can I reward you."

"Qianxue is my wife, Sister Qing is my elder sister, Wen Bing, you are my apprentice, and Xiao Keqing is my cousin, how can I give you gifts, hahaha."

"Master, isn't the name right? It's embarrassing for us in Shura Temple."

"Give us a title anyway! Going out to do business in the future will represent the Shrine of Shura."

After Hu Wenbing finished speaking, he looked at the others, "Sisters, are you right?"