"Are you Wang Yulang's master?"
Liu Yilin asked the old man fearlessly.
"That's right, little girl. You are no match for me. I advise you not to court disaster."
The old man saw through Liu Yilin's cultivation at a glance and didn't take her seriously at all.
"Like master, like disciple. Your disciple is a despicable scoundrel, and I don't think you're any better."
Liu Yilin snorted coldly and said.
"Liu Yilin, how dare you speak to my master like that? I think you're tired of living."
Wang Yulang rebuked Liu Yilin.
"Did I say something wrong?"
Liu Yilin had not been cultivating for long, but she had seen all sorts of powerful people with Ning Beichen before, including Grandmasters. Although her strength was not great, her vision had long since changed.
"You're seeking death!"
Wang Yulang let out an angry roar and was about to make a move when he saw the security guards at the door rush in.
"Protect Ms. Liu."
Several security guards immediately stood in front of Liu Yilin. Although they were security guards, each of them was a retired elite soldier with exceptional skills.
However, these elite soldiers were only stronger, they had no cultivation and were not martial artists, so they were no match for Wang Yulang.
Seeing Wang Yulang instantly appear before them, he sent these security guards flying with a single move.
Liu Yilin, of course, could not stand by and watch Wang Yulang's arrogance, so she immediately engaged him in a fight.
Liu Yilin wore a black, elegant dress that accentuated her perfect figure. But when she moved, she was like a fierce tiger descending from the mountain. With a single punch, she easily smashed a large executive desk in the office, leaving the security guards stunned.
"This... the one who smashed the table with a single slap is their president?"
"It's simply unbelievable!"
As expected, Wang Yulang was no match for Liu Yilin, and he was defeated even faster than last time.
With a "bang"!
Wang Yulang was kicked flying by Liu Yilin. Just as Liu Yilin was about to pursue him with further attacks, she saw Wang Yulang's master suddenly appear before her and then blast her back with a palm strike.
Liu Yilin could not withstand the power of Wang Yulang's master. She was sent flying back and injured by a single blow, retreating seven or eight steps before hitting the wall behind her.
At this moment, Liu Yilin felt a dull ache in her lungs, and blood seeped from the corner of her mouth. She knew that she had been injured by Wang Yulang's master. Although the injury was not fatal, it made her feel very uncomfortable.
"Little girl, you are young, and your cultivation is not bad. I can give you a chance now. If you become my disciple, no one will bully you anymore."
Wang Yulang's master said, looking at Liu Yilin.
"Pah! Who do you think you are? This is a society ruled by law. If you don't leave now, I'll call the police."
Liu Yilin wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and said contemptuously.
"Hahaha... Call the police? Do you think these worldly powers can threaten me?"
"Besides, they can protect you for a while, but can they protect you forever?"
Wang Yulang's master said arrogantly.
"Ms. Liu, you go first. We will hold him back."
Those security guards immediately stood in front of Liu Yilin. After all, they were retired elite soldiers, and their caliber was naturally incomparable to ordinary security guards.
"You can't stop him."
Liu Yilin did not leave. It wasn't that these security guards were not loyal, but rather that Liu Yilin knew she couldn't escape.
"Insignificant ants, how dare you try to stop a chariot!"
Wang Yulang's master swept his palm through the air, sending the security guards flying again.
"Little girl, have you considered it?"
Wang Yulang's master was not being genuinely kind by wanting to take Liu Yilin as a disciple. He was merely lusting after her.
"No need to consider. I will not agree. Give up on that idea."
Liu Yilin said defiantly.
"Since that's the case, then don't blame this old man for using force!"
Wang Yulang's master leaped into the air and lunged at Liu Yilin.
Liu Yilin could not even see Wang Yulang's master's movements clearly. She instinctively used the Plum Blossom Hand to counter.
With a "bang".
Liu Yilin let out a pained groan, feeling as if her arm had been struck by an iron rod, causing her entire arm to hang limply. She didn't know if her bones were broken.
Wang Yulang's master landed in front of Liu Yilin and reached out to grab her. Just then, a blur of motion shot past behind him.
"An ant trying to shake a tree!"
Wang Yulang's master turned around sharply and threw a punch.
With a "bang"!
The blur was sent flying by Wang Yulang's master. After the blur solidified, it was revealed to be a man who had attacked Wang Yulang's master.
"Miss Liu, hurry and leave. I am here to protect you."
The man who suddenly appeared said to Liu Yilin.
Liu Yilin was taken aback. She knew that Ning Beichen had arranged for someone to protect her secretly when he left, but she had never met the person protecting her.
And this man who suddenly appeared should be the one Ning Beichen had arranged to protect her.
But it was evident that Ning Beichen's protector was no match for Wang Yulang's master.
"Hurry and go!"
The person Ning Beichen had left to protect her roared, and then he moved like lightning towards Wang Yulang's master.
Liu Yilin quickly rushed towards the office door. As long as she got to a place with more people outside, she believed that Wang Yulang and his disciple would not dare to be so arrogant.
However, before she could reach the door, she saw that Wang Yulang's master had blocked her path.
The person protecting Liu Yilin had already fallen to the ground, clearly no match for Wang Yulang's master.
"Little girl, no one in this world has ever escaped from my hands. If you don't want to suffer, don't make any rash moves!"
Wang Yulang's master flicked his wrist, sending Liu Yilin flying back into the office.
Although Liu Yilin's cultivation was quite good, ordinary martial artists had little power to resist in front of a Grandmaster. Otherwise, why would Grandmasters be called the peak of martial power in this world?
After being sent flying, Liu Yilin's heart skipped a beat. To her horror, she found that she couldn't summon the internal energy in her body, which made her face turn ashen.
"It's over this time!"
Liu Yilin tried multiple times but could not summon her internal energy, filling her with despair. She could only hope that the commotion in the office would alert the people in the company.
If the people in the company called the police promptly, and the police arrived in time, there might still be hope.
"Little girl, you weren't even born when I started practicing martial arts. You don't have the ability to escape from me."
Wang Yulang's master walked up to Liu Yilin and said with a sinister smile.
"Master, you've worked hard. Leave her to me, your disciple, to handle."
At this moment, Wang Yulang arrogantly walked up to Liu Yilin and looked at her with an ill-intentioned smile.