The Personal Bodyguard of the Female CEO
Chapter 499 - 499 498 Slaying the Female Fallen Angel

499: Chapter 498: Slaying the Female Fallen Angel 499: Chapter 498: Slaying the Female Fallen Angel “You, you’re okay!” Wang Dadong’s voice rang out.

Christina looked up to see Wang Dadong holding a steel pipe as thick as a child’s arm.

The steel pipe had been ripped off a horizontal bar by Wang Dadong, and it had just sent the Female Fallen Angel flying.

The Female Fallen Angel flew back five or six meters and rolled another dozen meters on the ground before she managed to stabilize herself in a disheveled state.

“How, how is this possible, it’s only been two minutes!” the Female Fallen Angel got up, her face showing disbelief.

The muscle-paralyzing toxin should have lasted at least five minutes, and the antidote also needed five minutes to take effect, yet Wang Dadong had broken out of the paralyzed state in just two minutes.

Wang Dadong’s hands holding the steel pipe were shaking; in fact, the drug’s effects hadn’t fully worn off, and he had just forcibly mustered a breath of energy.

The Female Fallen Angel’s pupils shrank, and a cold smile appeared on her lips, “So you are just putting on a brave front, now I will send you both to Hell!”

Although Wang Dadong hadn’t fully recovered, being able to move after just two minutes was terrifying, so the Female Fallen Angel dared not delay any longer.

Wang Dadong once again forcibly circulated his Inner Strength, and although he still couldn’t use much, he was no longer utterly defenseless.

At this moment, he was like a crazed wild bull, wildly swinging the steel pipe in his hand, abandoning defense with every attack.

Clang, clang, clang, clang, the steel pipe clashed with the Black Narrow Sword several times, getting severely reduced with each encounter.

The Female Fallen Angel’s face was filled with a cold smirk, thinking that a mere steel pipe dared to contend with her specially made battle sword was simply a death wish.

After another clash, Wang Dadong’s steel pipe was cut off entirely, leaving just half a centimeter from hitting his hand.

At that moment, Wang Dadong’s hand reached for his waist and grabbed the hilt of a red sword.

The Female Fallen Angel’s gaze sharpened, making a quick judgement in her mind.

If Wang Dadong could hide the sword at his waist, it must be a soft sword, and at this distance, Wang Dadong couldn’t possibly draw it in time.

With her judgment made, the Female Fallen Angel’s heart hardened.

She raised her narrow sword high and chopped directly toward Wang Dadong’s neck.

After all, the order was to obtain Wang Dadong’s blood.

As long as his blood was collected immediately after killing him, it would suffice.

Thump, the sound of a sharp sword piercing flesh rang out.

Wang Dadong’s head did not fly off.

The Female Fallen Angel’s sword hadn’t chopped down, still held high in the air, she looked down in disbelief at the red sword blade that was embedded in her chest.

Blood flowed from the Female Fallen Angel’s mouth, and her body fell backward.

It turned out that what Wang Dadong had hidden at his waist was not a soft sword but…

a Broken Sword!

The Broken Sword was less than a foot in length; if it had been a complete sword, Wang Dadong would have had no chance to draw it and would have been decapitated by the Female Fallen Angel.

Wang Dadong wiped the sweat from his forehead, just managing to eliminate the Female Fallen Angel was truly fortunate.

Because the Female Fallen Angel hadn’t anticipated his sword would be a Broken Sword.

“Qin, you’ve saved my life again…” Wang Dadong gently caressed the Broken Sword, as if he were caressing his lover.

At this time, the antidote seemed to be working, and the numbness in his body was gradually fading.

Wang Dadong re-sheathed the Broken Sword at his waist and walked step by step toward Christina.

At this moment, Christina’s face was ashen.

Having clashed with the Female Fallen Angel, she was severely injured already, and the further consumption of the defective Reaper’s Potion had practically left her one foot in the coffin.

An eighty percent mortality rate; such a probability almost certainly meant certain death.

Wang Dadong wanted to heal Christina’s injuries, but she refused, “Listen to me, the Underworld River wants your blood…

Although they failed this time…

they will not give up easily…”

Wang Dadong felt a bit puzzled.

Why would the Underworld River want his blood?

“Heaven won’t let the Underworld River succeed in getting your blood…” Christina’s words were cut short as she fainted.

However, Wang Dadong had grasped Christina’s meaning by then; it meant that the Underworld River wanted his blood to kill him!

And Heaven’s Judgment, wanting to prevent the Underworld River from obtaining his blood, was also out to kill him.

For a moment, Wang Dadong felt really irritated; it seemed his life was destined to be anything but peaceful from here on.

Being targeted by these two organizations was an enormous problem.

“Considering you used the defective Reaper’s Potion to save me, I’ll save you one more time, although it might be a bit troublesome this time.”

Wang Dadong unhooked the bullets from his neck, then picked up Christina and headed towards the villa.

He obviously couldn’t take Christina to a hospital.

Given Christina’s current condition, she would probably die before even reaching the hospital.

Plus, even if they reached the hospital, the doctors would probably just tell him to prepare for the worst.

Knowing this, Wang Dadong carefully avoided the main entrance; the three women were probably still eating, and everyone knows how slow women can be when eating.

He directly jumped into the villa through a window, still carrying Christina.

No sooner had he laid Christina on the bed than he heard the Little Witch’s voice coming from the living room.

“Big sis, I bet my brother-in-law has definitely gone out to mess around.”

Wang Dadong was immediately filled with exasperation.

Damn it, Little Devil, do I have a feud with you?

Can’t go a day without making my life difficult?

If it weren’t for having to treat Christina, Wang Dadong would definitely go out and give that Little Devil a good lesson.

The Female CEO was just quietly eating her noodles.

The tighter you hold a man, the stronger their rebellious spirit becomes.

Plus, she hardly had any time to spend with Wang Dadong on usual days, so she didn’t mind him having some personal space.

In fact, as long as he didn’t mess around, even if Wang Dadong had one or two female friends, she would turn a blind eye to it.

Sometimes Lin Shiyan was very strict with Wang Dadong, and sometimes quite lenient.

Balancing strictness and freedom with her man was what a clever woman would do.

At some point, Lin Shiyan had somehow come to accept that Wang Dadong was her husband.

If Wang Dadong really did something to wrong her, they could simply divorce.

She wouldn’t act like those melodramatic women who resort to crying, nagging, or threatening.

Besides, their relationship hadn’t reached that stage yet.