The Personal Bodyguard of the Female CEO
Chapter 863 - 863 862 Farewell

863: Chapter 862: Farewell 863: Chapter 862: Farewell Although God of Killing talked about killing Wang Dadong, the killing intent in him had significantly decreased.

“Kid, over so many years, you are the first one who made me bleed.

Today, I definitely need to take this girl away, but I can grant you one request,” God of Killing said slowly.

“I say, Senior God of Killing, why do you insist on taking Xiao Fei as your disciple?

Look at my disciple, not only is she ugly, she’s also very dumb.

After following me so many years, she has just barely touched the High-Rank Superman Realm.

If she follows you, Senior, wouldn’t that disgrace your awe-inspiring name, the God of Killing?” Wang Dadong was wise enough to know that after acknowledging God of Killing as Supreme Level, he had no intention of fighting with God of Killing anymore.

Fighting, at the very least, requires both parties’ strengths to be within the same rank or not too different.

At this moment, the gap between Wang Dadong’s and God of Killing’s strength could be likened to that between a newborn baby and a battle-hardened warrior; their powers were completely unequal.

That’s not called a fight, it’s called a crushing, a massacre.

Upon hearing this, God of Killing simply smiled lightly and said, “Her becoming my disciple won’t disgrace my reputation.

However, her being your disciple is indeed stifling a once-in-a-millennium talent.”

Wang Dadong’s face twitched as he said: “Senior God of Killing, you must be joking.

Huang Fei is already this dumb, and you still call her a genius, are you sure she’s not just foolish?”

Hearing Wang Dadong’s words, King Fei was immediately covered in black lines.

How could one speak about their disciple like that?

And since when did she become ‘Old Fei’?

“Kid, don’t get irritated by what I’m saying.

If this girl becomes my disciple, her strength will surpass yours in less than three to five years,” God of Killing confidently stated.

“Senior God of Killing, it’s one thing to say you’re more formidable than me, which I admit, but to say you can make Old Fei surpass me in three years, that seems a bit of a tall tale,” Wang Dadong was utterly unconvinced by God of Killing’s words.

King Fei’s talent is merely average.

Among the Four Heavenly Kings, she has been with Wang Dadong the longest, yet her cultivation speed is the slowest.

Currently, the Undying Heavenly King is nearly reaching the Saint Level, but King Fei has just barely reached the High-Rank Superman Realm.

The High-Rank Superman Realm is only one level below the Saint, but to break through from the Superman Realm to the Saint is extremely challenging.

Even Wang Dadong himself has been stuck at that barrier for many years unable to break through.

In Wang Dadong’s estimation, if Huang Fei could break through to the Saint in this lifetime, it would already be a fortunate occurrence.

As for him, he is now the Invincible Sage, with a breakthrough to the Hermit-level having no suspense at all, and even reaching the Supreme isn’t out of the question with a bit of luck.

Therefore, when God of Killing said he could make Huang Fei surpass him in three to five years, Wang Dadong didn’t believe it at all.

He also didn’t know if God of Killing was getting senile, insisting that Huang Fei was a once-in-a-millennium genius and wanting to take her as a disciple.

God of Killing laughed heartily and said, “Kid, I know you don’t believe it, whether I’m bragging or not will be seen in three years.”

“Holy shit, Old God of Killing, are you really set on snatching my disciple?” Upon hearing that God of Killing still intended to take Huang Fei away, Wang Dadong got angry and bluntly said.

God of Killing was momentarily stunned by Wang Dadong’s calling him ‘Old God’.

This guy was really something, calling him ‘Senior God of Killing’ just moments ago, and in a blink of an eye, started calling him ‘Old God’.

However, God of Killing quite liked Wang Dadong’s unrestrained and carefree character.

After all, for many years, anyone who met him would be exceedingly respectful, treating him like an ancestor.

He had never encountered anyone who dared to talk to him like Wang Dadong did.

“What I, God of Killing, have decided, has never changed,” God of Killing said with utter calmness.

“I am willing to be your disciple,” just when Wang Dadong was utterly frustrated, Huang Fei suddenly spoke up.

“Xiao Fei, you don’t have to compromise for the sake of peace.

As long as you’re unwilling, I, your boss, am willing to stake my life not to let Old God of Killing take you away,” Wang Dadong turned his head towards Huang Fei and said earnestly.

However, his words lacked confidence, for all his inner strength had been depleted; he might not even be able to defeat Huang Fei now, let alone God of Killing, who was at the Supreme Level.

Huang Fei gave Wang Dadong a faint smile and said, “Big brother, Xiao Fei is willing to become the disciple of God of Killing.”

Since Huang Fei had already put it that way, Wang Dadong couldn’t say much in response; there was nothing he could do when others had the upper hand.

He certainly knew that Huang Fei decided to become the disciple of God of Killing also to protect him.

“Old man Kill, you just mentioned that you would grant me a request; I wonder if it still stands?” Wang Dadong looked up at God of Killing.

God of Killing nodded.

“Alright, if one day I can defeat you, could you return Xiao Fei to me!” Wang Dadong asked earnestly.

A smile twitched at the corner of God of Killing’s lips, he said, “Kid, perhaps you don’t yet understand the real difference between the Supreme Level and the Hermit-level.

It’s pointless telling you now; when you reach that level, you’ll naturally understand.

However, I promise you, if you can defeat me, I’ll return the disciple to you.”

Upon hearing this, Wang Dadong gently closed his eyes.

After a few seconds, he opened them again with a gleam shining in his gaze, and said word by word, “God of Killing, within one year, I will defeat you!”

Within one year, I will defeat you!

Arrogant, domineering, wild, full of confidence.

“Haha!

Kid, although I don’t believe you can defeat me, I am looking forward to it,” God of Killing laughed heartily.

For a martial artist, the most important thing is the determination to become stronger.

Had Wang Dadong not said these words, God of Killing believed that Wang Dadong would never surpass him in his lifetime.

Since Wang Dadong spoke these words, it at least proved that Wang Dadong possessed an unyieldingly strong determination to become stronger.

With such unwavering determination, everything else remains uncertain.

Perhaps one day, Wang Dadong truly could defeat God of Killing.

Of course, God of Killing did not believe that Wang Dadong could defeat him within a mere year.

After all, there were two insurmountable gaps between them at this moment.

The gap between Saint Level and Hidden World!

The gap between Hidden World and Supreme Level!

Any one of these gaps could trap a strong person for a lifetime, let alone Wang Dadong wanting to cross both gaps and defeat God of Killing.

“Girl, come with me.”

Huang Fei slowly walked towards God of Killing, turning back every three steps, her eyes filled with longing and reluctance.

She had loved Wang Dadong for so many years, and just as he was about to accept her, she had to leave; she truly didn’t want to leave, but she had to.

“Xiao Fei, wait for me, I will definitely bring you back!” Seeing that gradually disappearing beautiful figure, Wang Dadong felt an immense pain in his heart.