Beauty Chairwoman’s Bodyguard Expert

76: Chapter 75 Sima Lingyun 76: Chapter 75 Sima Lingyun While Lu Tianxing and Rose were sweetly chatting on the phone, in the outskirts of the Capital City, a hidden underground base nestled in a valley.

A young man around his mid-twenties stared unblinkingly at the flickering screen on his computer.

With the aid of the dim glow from the computer, one could clearly see the man’s features.

At first glance, this young man seemed unremarkable, with just a faint smile lingering at the corners of his mouth that made him seem approachable.

His features were unexceptional.

Placed in a crowd, he would just be another passerby.

However, his eyes were piercing, and his entire presence exuded a sharp aura as if he were a wild beast ready to spring out and hunt at any moment.

Even though this man was sitting still, he radiated an extreme sense of danger.

“Beep beep~”

Suddenly, he saw the information transmitted back to his computer.

The originally expressionless face showed a flash of intense emotional turmoil, and his breathing became somewhat rapid.

The almost undetectable smile on his lips instantly vanished, and his face slightly contorted in displeasure.

“Judge, you have finally made a move again.”

The man murmured softly, fixating on the video data sent back by You Ying, his eyes brimming with a strong fighting spirit, “A whole year has passed, an entire year since you last acted.

Why did you do it again?

Could it really be for a so-called woman that you acted?”

After speaking, a hint of confusion crossed his face.

He had previously interacted with Lu Tianxing, and knew very well how powerful Lu Tianxing was.

Lu Tianxing could easily detect You Ying surveilling him but chose not to expose him, indicating he had no intentions of causing troubles in Huaxia.

Yet this time, Lu Tianxing had unexpectedly killed an Assassin.

Could it be that Lu Tianxing was preparing a significant move, and the Netherworld Mercenary Corps was about to take action?

The man’s brow furrowed tightly together, his mind flashing through countless possibilities.

If it were anyone else or any other force in Huaxia, he might not have been so cautious, but Lu Tianxing was different.

His power was terrifyingly strong, rivaling the old generation of powerhouses, with very few able to hold him down.

Such a person was like a nuclear bomb, bringing a tremendous threat wherever he went.

Even he would not provoke Lu Tianxing unless absolutely necessary; he was a thorough madman, capable of any conceivable action.

If truly provoked, he would not hesitate to wipe out all his enemies completely.

A Judge’s Mark could kill all under the heavens.

This was how the underworld described Lu Tianxing.

Receiving a Judge’s Mark meant that your life was at its end; the Judge had stricken your name from the book of life and death, and you were marked for death.

The man could never understand why Lu Tianxing had taken action, especially if the rumors were true that it was over a woman.

He staunchly refused to believe that an invincible king of the underworld would willingly settle for being a mere security guard or assistant.

After a long time, he still couldn’t come up with a satisfactory reason.

He picked up the phone on the desk and slowly began, “Brokensword, Jiao Long, both of you come to my office.”

“Right away.”

A brief, robust voice responded from the other end of the phone.

The man leaned back in his chair, massaging his temples, feeling the situation was extremely troublesome.

To tell the truth, he did not want to be enemies with Lu Tianxing.

Even though he could keep Lu Tianxing permanently in Huaxia Land, it would offend the Netherworld Mercenary Corps.

Though the power of the Yanhuang Group might be slightly inferior, it wasn’t weak by any means.

Destroying the Netherworld Mercenary Corps would end in a Pyrrhic victory, a scenario he definitely did not want to see.

The Yanhuang Group, as the nation’s blade, specifically designed to target Ancient Martial Artists and Superpower Users.

If it were crippled, all of Huaxia might fall into chaos, and all sorts of demons and devils would emerge.

As the man was pondering, there came from behind him two sets of footsteps, one of which was incomparably heavy, resembling a large mountain stepping onto the ground, seemingly causing the ground to tremble slightly, while the other footsteps were so light that, unless you listened carefully, you could hardly hear them.

Soon, two people appeared before the man, one of them carrying a sword broken in half on his back, his eyes as sharp as those of an eagle, striking anyone upon whom they fell as though slashed by a blade, causing bursts of sharp pain.

The other person, however, gave off an erratic impression, standing there yet constantly seeming to be shifting his position, like a Jiao Long about to disappear into thin air.

“Team leader, what do you need from us?” the two said with utmost respect upon seeing the man.

Members of the Yanhuang Group were selected geniuses from among countless prodigies in China, each a genius among geniuses, haughty and proud.

Yet, the only person who could command such respect from Broken Blade and Jiao Long was indeed the leader of the Yanhuang Group, Sima Lingyun.

Sima Lingyun was a benchmark among the younger generation, having started cultivating at the age of three and had surpassed countless of the older generation of strongmen by the age of twenty-six, possessing the strength of a Heaven-level Martial Artist and even regarded as the most likely to break through to the legendary realm of Earthly Immortal.

At the age of twenty-three, Sima Lingyun took control of the Yanhuang Group, forcefully subduing this group of prodigies and elites, making them willingly recognize his authority.

His most glorious feat was single-handedly pursuing a Heaven-level Superpower User from China to Europe with a sword, managing to kill the Superpower User in front of European powerhouses and retreating unscathed despite being attacked by those strongmen.

It should be known that in foreign regions, there is a policy towards China’s geniuses of rather killing wrongly than letting go; once they encounter a genius from China, they kill without question.

That Sima Lingyun could escape unscathed from so many powerful attacks shows how strong his capability was.

This battle thoroughly convinced everyone, and he was even hailed as the foremost among the younger generation, with no one daring to question his strength again.

“Broken Blade, Jiao Long, I need you two to go to Modu.” Sima Lingyun said quietly.

“Modu?”

The two were slightly startled, looking at Sima Lingyun with confusion.

They were the top combat power of the Yanhuang Group, usually stationed in the Capital City.

Without significant matters, they hardly left the Capital City.

Now that they were being sent to Modu, could it be that something had happened?

And to send just the two of them also puzzled them.

“Indeed.”

Sima Lingyun spoke emphatically, “The Judge appeared in Modu, and he killed someone.”

“What, the Judge has made a move?”

Both men showed a flicker of shock in their eyes.

If Sima Lingyun was hailed as the top genius of the Yanhuang Group, then the Judge represented the best of the younger generation in the Underworld, building a top-tier mercenary corps from nothing in just a few years, and intimidating everyone.

From this, one could glimpse the strength of the Judge; some even said that if Sima Lingyun and the Judge were to engage in a fight to the death, the Judge would have an eighty percent chance of surviving while Sima Lingyun might die.

Although the Yanhuang Group scoffed at such a suggestion, they also didn’t dare to claim that Sima Lingyun would definitely win.

For both men, the chances of victory were at best even, with both sides likely to sustain serious injuries.