The killer bodyguard of the beautiful president

On the outskirts of Jiangnan City, a dark place.

The four leaders gathered here, and it was also the first time in history that their four different faction organizations gathered to conspire and discuss countermeasures.

"It is now confirmed that Wang Yan is the one who took away the Holy Spirit Stone back then!"

"Although his status as a god king has not been recognized by the Shrine of Shura, a tacit consensus has been formed in the international community."

Minako said softly, "Although we didn't get off to a good start in this battle, at least we got accurate information."

"I also took the opportunity to find out the strength of the God King. The next hunting plan requires us to cooperate with each other, and we can no longer fight alone."

Knight Legion, the first-level knight leader Fellock nodded and said: "I agree with Miss Minako's proposal. Judging by the super god-level terrifying power of the God King, it will be very difficult for any of us to kill him."

"Only by joining forces can we achieve our goals!"

Moore, one of the twelve-winged angels of the Holy Cult of Light, said softly: "Since we want to act together, we must make relevant agreements, and no one can take advantage of loopholes."

"After the God King is killed, as for who owns the Holy Spirit Stone, each of them will snatch it according to their ability! But before that, whoever dares to attack the friendly army recklessly will be besieged and killed!"

Everyone agrees, which is a prerequisite for mutual cooperation.

Brown, one of the dark bishops of the Moro Sect, followed up and said: "Everyone, judging from the current situation, it cannot be said that it cannot be done if we want to use our four forces to jointly surround and kill Wang Yan."

"After the event is completed, we will inevitably suffer serious losses! Don't forget, there are four other forces that have not made a move!"

"We can't let them hide behind their backs! Let's find a way to drag them into the water! First, the eight major forces organize joint operations, which can increase our chances of winning."

"Secondly, it can also prevent them from attacking from behind and catch us by surprise!"

The other three agreed with Bishop Brown's proposal.

Minako rolled her eyes and said immediately, "I have a better suggestion!"

"We can use our own means to recruit a large number of killers to serve as cannon fodder!"

"Using those killers to consume Wang Yan's combat power, let's make arrangements in secret and set up an ambush to catch Wang Yan by surprise!"

"Brilliant plan! Let's do it like this!" The first-level legion commander Ferlock nodded with a smile.

"Since everyone has no objections, let's go back and prepare."

Moore of the Twelve Winged Angels looked at the three of them, "After everyone is here, let's have a meeting to discuss and formulate a detailed hunting plan."

Minazi then added: "I would like to emphasize one more point, when recruiting list killers, don't reveal Wang Yan's real identity information."

"If it is known that he is Shura Killing God himself, there are probably not many killers willing to come and die."

The dark bishop Brown laughed, "Minako, you don't have to worry about that."

"A while ago, didn't we spread the news in private that Wang Yan was the God King Shura? It was false news, which dispelled the doubts of those killers."

"Assuming that Wang Yan is an ordinary person, if you give him some money, those killers will come obediently and act as pawns for us!"

After a simple meeting and discussion, the four leaders dispersed and disappeared into the night.

From the beginning to the end, none of the four of them noticed that a sloppy old beggar was lying behind a rock not far away.

Holding the wine gourd in his hand, he took a sip happily, "Things seem to be getting bigger and more interesting."

"Everything is under control and nothing can go wrong! What do you think, old man?"

Shaking the wine gourd, "Well, you nodded, and you think so."

"Then let's not show up in a hurry and wait to see the excitement, hahaha..."

……

The night passed.

In the morning of the next day, Wang Yan called Chen Xinyi and first picked up Susan and arranged her place properly.

Immediately, she looked at Mu Qianxue, "I'll go to settle accounts with the four heavenly kings, and you will contact the four patriarchs to meet later."

"Today we will subdue them in one fell swoop!"

Mu Qianxue nodded slightly, "Wang Yan, how do you plan to deal with the Four Heavenly Kings? I have a suggestion, you might as well listen to it."

Oh?

Wang Yan smiled, "Okay, then tell me about it."

Mu Qianxue said slowly: "As for the situation last night, I thought about it seriously."

"Although your personal strength is very strong, it is difficult for others to hurt you, but the problem is that you are only one person after all, and you cannot support yourself!"

"What's more, in the next step, there will be a large number of foreign forces organizing elements to attack. If you want to deal with it calmly, you must have your own forces!"

Wang Yan laughed, "Qianxue, you're thinking of going with me."

"To be honest, what happened last night also inspired me, just as you thought."

"Before this, I have always been a loner, and I have never considered establishing my own power organization, including controlling the Shura Temple."

"But it's different now. I can't be alone and happy. After all, I still have to form a family and live a stable life."

"Without a strong power background, there will always be members of various power organizations coming to our door to make trouble and disrupt our life order."

Ah!

Mu Qianxue chuckled, "So you also have this plan, so I won't say anything more."

"Now is indeed a good opportunity to take the opportunity to subdue the Four Heavenly Kings. It will not make things big, and indirectly form a huge force."

"In the future, it will be easier to fight against those foreign organizations."

Wang Yan laughed, "It's far from enough to count on them."

"If there is a real fight, the members of the Four Heavenly Kings will all be at the level of cannon fodder, and they will be seen as worthless!"

"However, I have a way to transform them!"

After waving to Mu Qianxue, Wang Yan walked out of the office and called Cai Xiaoliu.

"Come with me to meet the Four Heavenly Kings later, are you scared?" Wang Yan smiled lightly and looked at Fang Biao and Li Nan.

Both of them smiled proudly, "Since following Brother Yan, we don't know how to write the word fear."

"Yes, you have ambition!" Wang Yan smiled and nodded.

Not long after, Cai Xiaoliu drove over, and Wang Yan took the two of them into the car.

"Go to the Four Heavenly Kings!" Wang Yan waved his hand.

Cai Xiaoliu chuckled, "Alright! The exciting moment is coming!"

at that time.

The four princes gathered together, all with serious expressions.

Last night, they each arranged 50 people to clean up Wang Yan, but the night passed and no one came back.

Can't see people alive, but can't see dead bodies!

"Where did they all go? Maybe they were all wiped out by Wang Yan!"

"That Wang Yan boy, does he have such a great ability? With two hundred people, can there be no one left?!"

"What a ghost! No matter how powerful Wang Yan is, it's impossible that no one can escape!"

"What's the situation with Wang Yan now? Is he injured? Is he still alive?"

The four princes frowned tightly, with a not-so-optimistic look on their faces.

At this moment, the spies under him called and found that Wang Yan was leading people here.

snort!

Dong Wang Ye Song Jin snorted coldly, "He dares to come here to die! Let's make him happy!"

"Gather your people immediately and wait for Wang Yan's son to come over!"

"I really don't believe it, our Four Heavenly Kings can't deal with a little Wang Yan!" West Prince Zhang Nan sneered disdainfully.

The southern prince Chen Xuan and the northern prince Jiang Zhen stood up one after another, and said with a sneer, "Then come on! Let's not go to war for a few days!"

"Today, I will play with Wang Yan'er and exercise my muscles and bones!"

All the four princes have all their hands in place, there are more than 1000 people, and the huge courtyard is crowded.

There is quite a posture of a war that is about to break out...