Chapter 30: Biao
Wang Hui opened her eyes, her eyes were misty, she seemed to feel a little unfinished, and she was about to wave her hand to continue sleeping, but suddenly found that she was pressing her head on Wang Hua's shoulder in a very ambiguous posture, her face couldn't help but turn red, and she sat up: "Mr. Wang, I'm sorry, I'm too tired these days, how about it, it didn't hinder you!"
"Don't worry, with me here, you can rest well when you get home. Wang Hua said softly and got out of the car casually. The scenery in front of you is good, the clean and spotless pavement, the turquoise meadow, and the flowers blooming on the grass, and the small garden surrounded by white fences, not the magnificent castle of Sakurai Shika, but rather the atmosphere of a Western farm.
Wang Hua knew that upper-class figures like Wang Hui and Sakurai Zixiang were rich and often liked to live in the suburbs and drive to the city to work every day.
Looking at Wang Hui's farm-type manor, Wang Hua knew that she was very rich. If you buy such a manor, at least it will be more than 10 million, not to mention the annual maintenance and property maintenance costs.
As soon as Wang Hua got out of the car, he saw a few young people coming out of the gate to greet him.
These young men are men and women, all wearing black bulletproof vests, fully armed, motionless, murderous, obviously they have experienced bloody wind and rain to be able to develop such a momentum, and they all have kung fu foundation.
"Mr. Wang, why did you leave without saying a word these days? The recent situation is very crisis, you go out and take a few people with you, if something really goes wrong, how can you get it?" A heroic woman with a height of 1.9 meters, a ponytail, and a sassy dress saw Wang Hui walk out of the car, and hurriedly walked up a few steps, glanced at Wang Hua beside her lightly, and frowned slightly.
"Ah Qing, I'm very tired, I'll talk about something when I have a rest. Wang Hui waved her hand and said something to the tall woman, then turned slightly sideways, asked Wang Hua to stand beside her, and introduced the group of people at the door: "This is my newly recruited bodyguard, Mr. Wang Hua Wang." ”
"My name is Feng Qingzhu, and I have met Mr. Wang Hua......" The woman smiled and stepped forward to shake Wang Hua's hand.
However, between this handshake, an invisible aura spread outward around her.
It turned out that this woman was also a qi refiner, and had reached the realm of qi condensation, and this time she made a move, her innate qi suddenly erupted, and she wanted to make Wang Hua ugly.
However, unexpectedly, in the next moment, an even more powerful innate Gang Qi pushed back like a mountain like a mountain, and suddenly forced Feng Qingzhu to take five steps back, and it was only then that he could be regarded as stabilizing his figure.
"The spirit has changed from virtual to real, between virtual and real, it turns out that Mr. Wang is also a qi refiner, and he has cultivated to the realm of out-of-body experience. However, the ancient qi refiners showed themselves everywhere, and they were as detached as dogs, and the realm of just out of body was nothing. Although Mr. Wang has achieved out-of-body achievements, he seems to be still young, and I am afraid that he will not be able to withstand the battlefield fighting. The killer who assassinated President Wang this time is not ordinary, Mr. Wang must not be careless, and must show some strength in the out-of-body realm. Feng Qingzhu was forced to take five steps back, flicked his sleeves, didn't care, and said to an old man beside him: "Fu Bo, let Dabai come over, let's follow President Wang to see what those killer Nanyang monkeys are capable of." ”
"Yes! An old servant next to her nodded, whistled, and then let out a long howl, and suddenly, a tiger roar was heard in the distance.
It was a majestic shadow with a passage three or four meters long and one meter, and it came out from the depths of the woods of the manor, and this majestic shadow turned out to be a snow-white white tiger.
The size of this white tiger is comparable to that of an elephant, and the ground trembles slightly between walks, giving people a shocking sense of oppression.
And in his gestures, he showed extremely clever martial arts, as if this white tiger had specialized in kung fu.
"Biao!" As soon as Wang Hua saw this white-haired white tiger, he immediately thought of a tiger called Biao, a different species of tiger recorded in the "Zixiang Records". Nine Tigers and One Biao, this kind of white tiger, with infinite strength, white hair all over the body, is like a ghost when it acts, can tear an elephant alive, and is a wisdom psychic, it is the same as some psychic things such as weasels and foxes, it is a spirit animal that can naturally comprehend and refine qi.
It is rumored that the heirs of the corpse faction who broke off the life of the pipa are good at the method of summoning spirits, understand the language of beasts, and be in the company of hundreds of beasts, and one of his disciples once raised a biao. Biao Lingzhi is amazing, if you cultivate Qi Alchemy, you can also cultivate to an extremely high realm.
In fact, many qi refiners in ancient times would let cultivators become elite monkeys, foxes, and mastiffs to guard the cave for themselves.
Even some beasts have cultivated to an extremely high realm, taking away the human body, becoming humans, and finally cultivating to the realm of transcendence, immortality and immortality.
"This Biao has just come of age and has not yet started refining qi, but his body is so huge, it is really powerful. When Wang Hua saw this biao, he couldn't help frowning.
He also felt a powerful momentum on the other side.
Regarding all this, Wang Hui stood aside and only watched coldly and did not interfere.
At this time, Wang Hua also knew that this was a test that Wang Hui gave herself. Only after passing the test can he be qualified to be her bodyguard.
"Whew!Wow!Wow......"
This Biao came to Feng Qingzhu's side, let out a tiger roar, and at the same time looked at Wang Hua with dark green eyes. For a moment, the audience was shocked.
"A little brute, a dog with a broken spine, dares to bark in front of me. Wang Hua saw this biao appear, smiled coldly, and let out a provocative aura.
"Whew......"
Biao is psychic, clearly understands human language, and is fed by Feng Qingzhu, and teaches qi practice, he is full of arrogance, where can he stand Wang Hua's provocation, his four hooves loosened, roared, his body jumped, and he rushed over quickly, and pounced directly on Wang Hua in front of him.
The tiger is no better than a human, and his temperament is extremely fierce, and he has been provoked this time, where will he be patient.
"Knock! knock......"
At the moment when "Biao" swooped down violently, a series of treacherous drums sounded, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and the whole space really trembled violently.
Then I saw that Biao's body that had struck into the air suddenly stagnated, and with a bang, before it hit Wang Hua's body, he suddenly fell from the air and fell heavily to the ground, as if he had been hit by the immobilization method.
Biao struggled on the ground for a while, and actually crawled on the ground, unable to get up, as if his whole body was restrained by an invisible silk thread. At this time, he can only lie on the ground and wail, but he can't make superfluous movements.