The Beautiful CEO's Dragon Blood Bodyguard-Chapter 1169: Taking the Initiative to Enter the Network

Chapter 1169: Chapter 1169: Taking the Initiative to Enter the Network

The people at the auction were completely stunned by this domineering and arrogant young man.

This was Zhang Family’s territory, and they did not expect these three youngsters to provoke them without any reservations.

Tan Yaozong stared at Long Fei from below with an expression as if he had seen a ghost.

It had been a year or two since he had been slapped by Long Fei, right?

Unexpectedly, there were two more such beautiful women by his side now. Heaven really wasn’t fair!

"Damn, isn’t that our Brother Long?"

"I was wondering, with such a big event, how could Brother Long possibly not show up."

"This guy is lucky, huh? The women by his side keep changing. When did these two girls ever appear before?"

Third Master Shen, Sixth Master Tan, and a few other old fellows were excited. If it wasn’t for the feeling of a strong pressure from behind, they might have yelled out and cozied up to them.

Suddenly, a person leaped into the air and threw a punch towards Long Fei.

This scene scared many people witless.

The person actually soared into the sky.

It was like something from a martial arts novel, with ripples of energy radiating outward, pressing down on Long Fei from mid-air.

The auction platform around Long Fei and his companions trembled violently and collapsed under the pressure of the energy ripples.

The guests were horrified and jumped up, retreating backwards.

"Long Fei, for injuring my father, I will kill you today!"

The newcomer was Zhang Hengrui, who was in charge of discipline at the event. As soon as Long Fei arrived, he charged to kill him.

With a Cultivation Level at the Initial Stage of the Enlightenment Realm, his power was indeed formidable.

This move, like an overwhelming force, was so strong it could flatten a car.

"How weak is that?"

Long Fei casually waved his hand, and with a bang, a tremendous shock shattered all the tables and chairs around.

Zhang Hengrui, like a grasshopper, was sent flying out, his bones broken, blood spraying from his mouth and nose, and he fell to the ground over fifty meters away.

"You..."

His face was filled with shock. Before he could utter another word, he passed out.

"Young Master!"

The guards at the venue were startled. Some helped Zhang Hengrui up while others surged towards Long Fei to attack him in a group.

They were all disciples who had trained with Zhang Hengyu, not lacking in skill, each holding a Longsword and slashing down from the air.

The Sword Qi was so fierce that it formed a terrifying sword net around Long Fei.

"Stop the noise. Summon your master!"

Long Fei furrowed his brows and casually swung forward.

A resounding boom erupted, and a massive force swept out with a violent wind, sweeping away all the young men holding swords.

Bang!

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A group of people screamed as they spat out blood and were sent flying like Zhang Hengrui, all with broken bones and bleeding out.

"Ugh!"

There was a series of exclamations from the audience; it was even more thrilling than watching a martial arts movie.

They had not expected that there were such incredible experts in the world.

Long Fei reached out and grabbed the Imperial Jade Seal from the auctioneer who was full of astonishment.

The item was undoubtedly real, and Zhang Hengyu wouldn’t stoop to using a fake one to lure Long Fei into a trap.

The auctioneer anxiously cried out, "This, this is Zhang Family’s item, you can’t just rob it like that?"

Long Fei stared at a young man on the venue and said, "Is that so? It seems that we need someone to testify."

He pointed with his hand, and the young man was lifted into the air, his feet off the ground, screaming, "It’s none of my business, don’t come after me, okay?"

Long Fei asked him, "Just now, I heard you say that this Jade Seal was obtained by the Nangong Clan. Explain this to everyone."

Nangong Chen was about to cry; he didn’t expect that bragging to others would end up being overheard by Long Fei.

His eyes darted around as he prepared to lie.

Long Fei fished out a dinner knife and said, "You’d best not lie. If you utter a single false word, I’ll slice a piece of flesh from your body."

Stricken with terror, Nangong Chen didn’t dare to speak out of turn, trying to offload the blame, "The Jade Seal was brought back by my uncle Nangong Wen; I have no idea what’s going on!"

"Is that so?"

A gleam of light flashed along the dinner knife in Long Fei’s grip as it flew between Nangong Chen’s legs.

A spurt of fresh blood sprayed, and Nangong Chen screamed out, his face turning deathly pale as his whole body began to convulse.

Zhang Xuan’er and Liuu Ruyan covered their faces, thinking how their master’s old issue had flared up again.

With a heavy thud, Nangong Chen crashed to the ground.

"Scoundrel, you dare to harm someone in public!"

His father, Nangong Zhen, came out with his men, eyes blazing with murderous intent, and hurried over to help his son up.

A young man with an extraordinary bearing followed, escorted by a group of top-notch experts. These people exerted an oppressive aura, moved with the wind, and were cloaked in ferocity. Dressed in rough hemp robes with trouser legs rolled up, they looked like wild men from the sea, clearly not ordinary folk.

The guests on the field took another step back, fearing for their safety.

Some recognized Zhang Hengyu, and seeing his icy demeanor, they were certain he was out for blood.

"Hengrui is dead!"

Someone whispered into Zhang Hengyu’s ear.

Zhang Hengyu’s eyebrows tightened, but he didn’t even glance at his clansman brother.

His only target was Long Fei right before him.

Killing Long Fei would make him the foremost figure in the Daoist Sects.

Someone leaped out pointing at Long Fei and cursed loudly, "Young Master Zhang, this man is the Ball-Grabbing Demon. He has harmed Third Master Zhang and all of us, you must avenge us!"

"Yes, he’s the one who castrated us, utterly cruel!"

"Young Master Zhang, you must avenge us!"

The speakers were the people from the airport gang.

They had brought some people today, waiting to see how Long Fei would die.

Everyone was initially unaware of what happened to Third Master Zhang, but upon hearing them, it suddenly clicked.

So he had been castrated, no wonder he had been seated in a wheelchair all day.

Zhang Hengyu’s face changed again and again, and with a backhanded slap through the air, he sent these people flying away like flies.

Thwack, thwack, thwack, a series of dull sounds echoed in the area.

In an instant, a number of people lay prostrate on the ground, all spitting blood and staring at Zhang Hengyu with bewildered faces.

Why was this master hitting his own people?

Some wanted to snitch on Long Fei, but were too frightened to make a sound.

As the two sides approached, there was no one else around, and gusts of dust kept rolling outward.

Zhang Hengyu, staring at Long Fei, coldly asked, "Was it you who killed my brother Zhang Hengyuan?"

He was very direct, without beating around the bush.

Whether Zhang Hengrui was dead or alive didn’t matter to him, only the death of his own brother could stir his wrath.

"Suppose it is!"

Long Fei nodded in acknowledgement.

In truth, it was Qin Yao from the Mystic Yin Sect who had killed Zhang Hengyuan.

Wang Xiaoya was the Saintess of the Mystic Yin Sect, so Long Fei was logically the one to shoulder this blame.

Zhang Hengyu’s eyes blazed with fury, and he said in a cold voice, "Good, since you’ve admitted it. Killing you today won’t be unjust."

Immediately someone from his side stepped out, surrounding Long Fei and his two companions, and said, "Daring to offend South Profound Senior, you really must be tired of living, kid."

"The Thirty-Six Island Masters of the South Sea have come to invite your teaching."

"Scoundrel, today you must die."

"We haven’t tasted human flesh in many days; your tender skin and flesh should make for a good meal!"

"The girl by your side isn’t bad; after you die, we can take good care of her."

A group of brutes wielding broadswords, long spears, stone hammers, and Wolf Fang Clubs, each with dubious looks, bulky figures, smiling with big yellow teeth exposed—they certainly didn’t possess the elegant charm typical of cultivators.

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