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Beauty and The Bodyguard

When an S-class elite, assassin-raised captain of a special ops suicide squad comes home from a high-stakes Africa mission, he finds himself offered something that could potentially set him up for life- a curious assignment that he could use to finally exit his days of war and slaughter. Then placed into a high-school setting, Lin Yi is tasked by the chairman of a top-tier multi-billion company with bodyguard duty for non-other than his own daughter, a certain little Miss of said high-school. His enemies, once ranging from drug lords, mafia bosses, political figures, and national leaders, are soon replaced with spoiled kids who happen to have rich papas and mamas, and Lin Yi finds his intense expertise and high-threat skillset misused and very underwhelmed... But he does get a harem cast as diverse as his old enemies, so Lin Yi decides that, for the sake of messing around with girls as an invincible entity in a down-leveled environment, leaving his bloody and death-filled war days behind is something he'd definitely want to strive for.

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Chapter 9400-

As expected, renwang wasn't in the mood to play games with Lin Yi at all-he raised his heart rate to fifty times the normal rate.

The sudden rush of energy reached every part of Lin Yi's blood vessels, causing countless blood vessels to burst. Lin Yi's skin turned a sickly red, even more horrifying than the blood-soaked Lu renwang.

This was not all. As long as the main Meridian was not broken, the other parts of his body could still barely bear it, but his brain could not.

A brain hemorrhage!

Lin Yi didn't think that this was a common term for normal people-a term that theoretically didn't have anything to do with high-level practitioners like him-would appear on him so suddenly.

A Grand Master at the great circle of heaven crushing would actually die from a brain hemorrhage?

Was it funny? It was laughable, but reality was often so bizarre. Who said that high-level cultivators were not as fragile as ordinary people?