The Personal Bodyguard of the Female CEO
Chapter 81 - 81 80 Granny Yangjin Minor Heavenly Rank

81: Chapter 80: Granny Yangjin Minor Heavenly Rank?

81: Chapter 80: Granny Yangjin Minor Heavenly Rank?

Actually, Wang Dadong could have completely avoided the silver needle thrown by Granny Yangjin, but he didn’t do that.

Instead, he blocked it in the simplest and most brutal way.

The reason he did this was, first, to save time, and second, to show Granny Yangjin his strength, to avoid any meaningless fights next.

However, to Wang Dadong’s surprise, Granny Yangjin did not seem to be shocked by his strength.

While he was still stunned, Granny Yangjin’s fist had already reached Wang Dadong’s face.

There was no time to dodge, so he simply crossed his hands to block.

A terrifying force surged from Granny Yangjin’s fist.

Thump, thump, thump—Wang Dadong’s body staggered three steps backward.

Wang Dadong was shocked.

Although he wasn’t on guard in advance, being knocked back by a punch was not something even the Minor Heavenly Rank Angels in heaven could easily achieve.

He hadn’t expected Granny Yangjin’s Inner Strength Cultivation to have reached the Minor Heavenly Rank.

It seemed that Huaxia Country truly was a place with hidden dragons and crouching tigers; in this deep and remote forest, there was such a terrifying internal energy master.

But when Wang Dadong remembered that Granny Yangjin was already eighty-eight years old, he felt relieved.

Living deep in the mountains was the most suitable environment for practicing breathing techniques, and with years of accumulation, it was not strange for Granny Yangjin to have such Inner Strength Cultivation.

If not for such profound Inner Strength Cultivation, even the best skincare products wouldn’t have allowed her to maintain a youthful body at such an old age.

After taking a punch from Granny Yangjin, she too seemed quite surprised.

You should know that even twenty years ago, her Inner Strength Cultivation was rarely matched.

The punch she had just thrown could have sent a yak flying, yet it only made Wang Dadong take three steps back.

If Granny Yangjin knew that if Wang Dadong had taken her attack seriously, he wouldn’t have been forced to retreat by even a single step, who knows what her expression would be.

“It seems I’ll have to put in some effort to deal with you,” a hint of excitement appeared in Granny Yangjin’s eyes.

Any martial arts expert would hope to find an opponent to spar with, but twenty years ago, Granny Yangjin had few equals and had trouble finding a master who could hold a conversation with her on equal terms.

It was unexpected that Wang Dadong, so young, also possessed such terrifying Inner Strength Cultivation.

If the technique he used to catch the silver needle wasn’t the Golden Bell Shield, that would be truly frightening.

Because Inner Strength indeed has a defensive effect, but it can only defend against more dispersed attacks.

For something as sharp and deadly as a silver needle, thrown by Granny Yangjin with Minor Heavenly Rank Inner Strength Cultivation, how fearsome the Inner Strength Cultivation must be to withstand it?

Nevertheless, Granny Yangjin did not believe Wang Dadong had blocked the silver needle purely with Inner Strength; she suspected Wang Dadong had cultivated kung fu similar to the Golden Bell Shield.

Granny Yangjin folded her hands into a Tai Chi circle.

Wang Dadong frowned.

Tai Chi, being an extremely powerful martial art, emphasizes conquering rigidity with softness and using force with skill.

If cultivated to the extreme, it could achieve the effect of moving a thousand pounds with just four ounces.

Since Granny Yangjin could cultivate her Inner Strength to such a realm, she must have reached the pinnacle in her Tai Chi skills.

The Minor Heavenly Rank Inner Strength combined with pinnacle-level Tai Chi could probably give even three Holy Order Angels from heaven a headache.

“Young man, if you’re scared, you might as well surrender now,” Granny Yangjin’s mouth curled slightly upward, but she didn’t attack Wang Dadong proactively.

Because in Tai Chi, one only acts if the opponent moves.

She was waiting for Wang Dadong to attack first.

“I apologize for the offense, Granny Yangjin.” Wang Dadong was unaware of when the so-called Witch God would return.

If the Witch God returned, Zhuoma could very well be humiliated, so he had no choice but to finish the battle quickly.

Wang Dadong did not make any fancy moves, but instead struck Granny Yangjin directly with his palm.

The strike was light and airy, seemingly lacking any destructive force.

Granny Yangjin had initially thought that Wang Dadong’s next attack would be incredibly fierce, but she never anticipated it to be such a simple and flawed palm strike.

To break this palm strike, Granny Yangjin had a hundred ways.

In the end, Granny Yangjin chose the most quintessential element of Tai Chi, the art of ‘Using Four Ounces to Move a Thousand Pounds.’

She intended not only to receive Wang Dadong’s palm strike but also to rebound his attack back at him.

Granny Yangjin’s palm followed the motion and made contact with Wang Dadong’s palm, attempting to draw in his strike.

Wang Dadong’s palm seemed to exert no force, and Granny Yangjin easily guided its movement.

However, just as Granny Yangjin prepared to redirect the force, a terrifying and incomparable power suddenly burst from Wang Dadong’s palm, breaking free from Granny Yangjin’s control.

Thud!

Wang Dadong’s palm struck Granny Yangjin solidly.

“Hmm!”

Granny Yangjin grunted, a trace of fresh blood spilling from the corner of her mouth.

This was only because Wang Dadong had retracted most of his strength in the last moment, otherwise, that punch could have taken Granny Yangjin’s life.

“Granny Yangjin, my apologies,” Wang Dadong said as he hoisted Granny Yangjin onto his shoulder and dashed toward the Witch God Temple.

Granny Yangjin seemed to cooperate, allowing Wang Dadong to carry her on his shoulder without any resistance.

Although he was carrying someone, Wang Dadong’s speed hardly decreased, and he arrived in front of the Witch God Temple in half an hour.

“I’m sorry, Granny Yangjin, but I hope you can witness what has happened inside,” Wang Dadong said with an apologetic expression as he set down Granny Yangjin.

Granny Yangjin gave a nod.

“You trust me, Granny Yangjin?” Wang Dadong was somewhat surprised.

Granny Yangjin spoke indifferently, “Although you defeated me just now, you did not seal my acupoint.

This shows that you did not intend to harm me.”

Wang Dadong felt a bit embarrassed.

His failure to seal Granny Yangjin’s acupoints was actually due to his rush to rescue Zhuoma and it had slipped his mind.

Unexpectedly, this omission had caused Granny Yangjin to let down her guard.

Thinking back on it, he felt somewhat frightened by the close call.

If Granny Yangjin had suddenly struck at his head, he figured he would suffer at least a concussion, if not death.

After all, Granny Yangjin’s strength had reached the Minor Heavenly Rank.

“Tell me, what have you brought me here for?” Granny Yangjin asked quietly.

“Granny Yangjin, what I’m about to say, please don’t get angry,” Wang Dadong prefaced.

Wang Dadong did not immediately reveal the truth, for doing so might lead Granny Yangjin to turn against him on the spot.