The Playboy Bodyguard of the Beautiful CEO
Chapter 214 - 205: The True Face of the Old Man

Chapter 214: Chapter 205: The True Face of the Old Man

"I know who you are!"

Yang Tian suddenly said.

"What?"

The masked figure jolted, turning back in surprise to look at Yang Tian.

"Big brother, who is this masked figure?"

He Shang and Hao Ren both looked at Yang Tian.

This masked figure is definitely not simple, to the extent that Lan Zhan would rather commit suicide than reveal him; this masked figure is a terrifying existence.

Yang Tian coldly looked at the masked figure: "I felt familiar from the beginning; when I saw the photo of the boy surfing on your pocket watch, I was sure who you were!"

"Then tell me, who am I?"

The masked figure sneered.

"If I’m not mistaken, you are our leader, Boss Huang!"

Yang Tian suddenly said.

"What!?!"

He Shang and Hao Ren’s expressions changed dramatically. They stared at Yang Tian incredulously and said, "How could this be? Big brother, are you mistaken? How could he be our Boss Huang? This is absolutely impossible!"

Yang Tian ignored He Shang and Hao Ren, continuing to stare coldly at the masked figure.

When he saw the masked figure’s body tremble slightly, Yang Tian was sure that his guess was correct.

This masked figure was indeed their superior, Boss Huang, Huang Jian!

"Yang Tian, you have a vivid imagination, but unfortunately, you’re wrong."

The masked figure coldly said.

"Oh really? The boy you just saw is your grandson, Huang Xiaoyi. Three years ago, your grandson died while surfing in Hawaii in the United States, at the age of only eighteen. The video you just played was of your grandson, wasn’t it?"

Yang Tian laughed coldly.

"Your imagination is too rich!"

The masked figure shook his head.

"And I remember back then, you sent Brother to protect your grandson. Your grandson had an accident, so you wanted to punish Brother by letting him join the Evil Moon Organization you led?"

Yang Tian questioned.

A trace of ridicule flickered in the masked figure’s eyes as he waved his hand: "I’m too lazy to deal with you... Everyone, listen up, attack them!"

"Yes!!!"

The two hundred men in black moved into action, grabbing their weapons and rushing toward Yang Tian and his companions.

Their speed was swift.

"Yang..."

Ling Ying’s face turned pale; she had never encountered such a scene.

They were only five people, but surrounded by over two hundred; how could they be opponents?

"Stay behind me!"

Yang Tian made a quick decision, saying this before rushing toward the masked figure.

With a flick of his hand, a Peony Card appeared.

Swish!

The Peony Card shot toward the masked figure’s mask.

Pa!

The Peony Card hit the masked figure’s mask hard, knocking it off with just one strike.

The masked figure’s true face was revealed.

But to Yang Tian, He Shang, and Hao Ren’s confusion, this masked figure wasn’t their superior, but rather an old and unfamiliar face.

"What’s going on?"

Hao Ren asked, puzzled.

Yang Tian’s eyes were also full of confusion. By logic, his guess shouldn’t have been wrong.

The masked figure in front of him should have been their superior, Huang Jian.

But upon removing the mask, he found an entirely different and unfamiliar face.

"Attack them to death!!!"

The masked figure’s face turned furious, and with a fierce wave of his hand, he ordered the crowd to attack Yang Tian.

"Capture the king first!"

With a wave of his hand, Yang Tian led Wei Leng and others toward the masked figure, moving swiftly.

Bang!

Yang Tian activated Spiritual Breath, channeling it into his fist and striking fiercely at the men in black in front of him.

With just one strike, all the men in black blocking the front were sent flying.

This punch was full of Spiritual Breath.

The Spiritual Breath surged, knocking down all the men in black in front of the fist.

"What’s happening?"

The faces of the men in black changed. They didn’t anticipate that Yang Tian’s punch would be so terrifying.

This had long surpassed the range of normal humans.

With just that, the crowd’s forward assault stopped for a moment.

Yang Tian was very satisfied with his punch. Waving his hand, he led Wei Leng and others to chase after the masked figure.

"Even if you die, kill them for me!"

The masked figure roared angrily, running toward the corridor.

When he reached the end of the corridor, he pressed on the wall.

The wall in front opened, and he ran in, turning back to glance fiercely at Yang Tian.

By the time Yang Tian and others caught up, the wall had closed.

"What is this wall?"

He Shang quickly fumbled along the wall, unable to open it.

"Let me do it!"

Yang Tian delivered a heavy punch.

Bang!

With a loud bang, Yang Tian’s punch, infused with strong Spiritual Breath, hit the wall hard but couldn’t break through.

Frowning, Yang Tian surveyed with the X-ray Vision Technique, finding that the wall was made of a special kind of metal.

"Kill them!"

A wild shout rose behind, and the two hundred men in black surged forward again.

"Yang, think of something fast, or we’ll die here!"

Ling Ying was anxious.

"Don’t worry, all of you step back!"

Yang Tian gave a simple command.

Ling Ying and the four with Wei Leng were full of doubt, but still took a step back.

"Yang Tian, are you going to break this wall? Let me tell you, this is our organization’s newly created Evil Moon Gate; even ten of you wouldn’t be able to break it!"

A man in black taunted.

"Is that so?"

Yang Tian’s eyes flashed with a cold smile.

There was nothing in this world that he couldn’t break, even a unique metal up ahead!

Then, Yang Tian concentrated all the Spiritual Breath in his body onto his fist.

Earlier he only used thirty percent, but now, he unleashed one hundred percent of his Spiritual Breath.

Crash!

Yang Tian punched fiercely.

After a loud crash, the punch blasted through the wall.

"What’s going on? He actually broke the Evil Moon Gate..."

The men in black finally feared, every one of them stopped, not daring to advance.

They had never seen such a terrifying existence.

"Let’s go in!"

Yang Tian led Ling Ying and the four others inside, entering an ice chamber.

A surge of cold hit, making Yang Tian’s brow furrow, but he immediately noticed at the center front a transparent coffin.

A boy lay inside, the very grandson of the masked figure.

"Big brother, what’s this boy’s name?"

He Shang walked up.

"It should be Huang Xiaoyi."

Yang Tian recalled, in the past, Lan Zhan went to protect a boy, and back then, Lan Zhan had backed up the data with Yang Tian.

This boy should be the grandson of their superior, Huang Jian.

"Then is this masked figure Boss Huang?"

Hao Ren became anxious.

"We’ve seen the masked figure’s face just now, probably not."

He Shang shook his head.

"Yang Tian, you actually broke the Evil Moon Gate?"

A gasp rang out, as an elder emerged—it was the masked figure.

The masked figure’s mask had been shattered by Yang Tian, revealing an old, pale face.

"Boss Huang, why did you establish this Evil Moon Organization?"

Yang Tian coldly regarded the elder.

"First, I am not your Boss Huang. Second..."

The elder was about to say something, but at this moment, Yang Tian’s figure flashed, appearing before the elder, reaching to rip at the elder’s face.

Sssh!

A piece of facial skin was torn off, revealing the true appearance beneath.

At that moment, He Shang and Hao Ren’s faces changed...