The Beautiful CEO's Dragon Blood Bodyguard-Chapter 776 - 0: Eastern Power

William, seeing Long Fei’s movement, thought he was about to release some hidden weapon, and with a flap of his wings, he dodged to avoid it.

Little did he know, Long Fei had nothing in his hands; he was just bluffing.

His teeth bared, he roared, "This is your death wish!"

With that, he prepared to pounce.

To his surprise, he felt the space around him tightening, as if constricting together.

He dashed forward half a meter, only to find himself immobile, struggling just the same in all directions.

The visible void became as trapping as a quagmire.

Long Fei gave him a faint smile, "Little bat, killing you is as easy as slaughtering a chicken!"

William shouted in panic, "How is this possible!"

His face contorted as he erupted with Bloodline Power right there in the air.

The bones of his body cracked, his muscles bulged, his skin darkened, and he began to swell and strengthen, his height suddenly shooting over two meters.

Saintess Emily looked on with tense eyes, "This is bad, it’s the Berserker Form of the Blood Clan. In this state, his strength will increase tenfold."

Lin Yingying laughed lightly, "Even a hundredfold increase would be futile, for this is the Power of Spatial Law, he cannot escape."

"Spatial, Laws?"

Sophie was astounded, licking her lips in surprise. Hadn’t her master said that only God possessed such power?

How could it possibly appear in an Easterner?

"Satan above, who can suppress me!"

William bellowed, swinging his fists violently towards the space around him, making the night sky pound.

But alas, he couldn’t unleash his power, which the twisted space completely absorbed.

Long Fei asked him, "What is your relationship with the Brukh Family?"

William’s eyebrows twitched sharply.

Surprise flashed in Emily’s eyes as well; she hadn’t expected that Long Fei would know of the Brukh Family.

William, mustering all his strength in vain and hearing Long Fei bring up his family’s name, threatened coldly, "Good that you know the Brukh Family, for crossing North America’s number one Blood Clan leaves you only a dead end. Work with us, and I can let you join the Blood Clan and become rulers of North America together."

"Don’t listen to his nonsense, joining the Blood Clan is siding with the devil, and there will be no good end," Saintess Emily warned, her nerves tightening, truly worried Long Fei might be persuaded by William.

If such a terrifying Easterner joined the Blood Clan, it would be akin to giving wings to a tiger for the Brukh Family.

Long Fei glanced at Emily and turned back to William with a light laugh, "I’m not interested in joining the Blood Clan. However, I am quite interested in wiping out your Brukh Family. Wade, Edward, Wilson, and a bunch of others—all killed by me. You should be quite familiar with these names, right?"

"You..."

William listened, dumbstruck; of course he knew these descendants of the Brukh Family.

He had left the castle these days precisely to investigate this matter.

Little did he know that his enemy was right before his eyes.

Emily’s heart settled, not expecting that Long Fei had already started fighting with the Blood Clan, her earlier worry now seeming unnecessary.

"Oriental, you will surely be torn to shreds by Satan and cast into hell for eternity!"

William, knowing he wouldn’t survive, figured it better to fight desperately, perhaps taking Long Fei and the others with him.

His Bloodline burned within him, and the wings on his back exploded violently.

With a thunderous boom, his body self-destructed, shaking the sky as if it were cracking, causing a violent tremor.

The Power of Spatial Law that Long Fei wielded trembled but absorbed the massive force entirely before dissipating into a fierce wind on the rooftop.

The self-destruction force of a Blood Clan Marquis was indeed surprising, nearly on par with a Core Formation Stage Golden Core Self-Destruction.

Four women gaped in disbelief, as if watching fireworks burst in the sky.

There was a sound of footsteps coming up the stairs, and Chu Feng, accompanied by the Sophia Sisters, slurred, "Ladies, what time is it now? Do you want to bring the house down?"

Emily sensed the presence of the Blood Clan and immediately yelled out in alarm, "There’s the Blood Clan!"

The Sophia Sisters were also taken aback, instinctively hiding behind Chu Feng as they cried out in surprise, "The Holy See, there are people from the Holy See here."

Long Fei and Lin Yingying exchanged glances and burst into laughter. frёewebηovel.cѳm

Emily and the Sophia Sisters looked at each other with dazed expressions, all showing befuddled faces.

Downstairs, after the group went down, they sat in Long Fei’s room.

On the sofa, a circle of people took a seat.

It was once unthinkable for a former Saintess to sit together with two twins from the Blood Clan.

Long Fei handed two cups and gave the Sophia Sisters the fresh blood collected from William’s self-destructed body.

They picked up the cups and sniffed, excitedly exclaiming, "Oh God, is this the taste of a Marquis’ blood?"

Long Fei smiled and nodded, "Yes, that was Marquis William of the Brukh Family. I just killed him."

The sisters were shocked, as if they had heard some mythical tale.

Previously, they rarely met William, only seeing him from a distance at family gatherings, occasionally following Edward.

In the family, a Marquis was equivalent to a high-ranking member.

The two of them were just maids, with very low status.

Now, they could actually drink the blood of a Marquis.

If they absorbed the fragments of the bloodline within it, their bloodline power would become even stronger.

Emily looked on in surprise and said, "Can people from the Blood Clan also abandon darkness for light?"

The Holy See and the Blood Clan were irreconcilable, with endless wars for thousands of years, an unceasing fight to the death.

Sitting together with the Sophia Sisters, Emily really wondered if she was going crazy.

Sophia said, "Huaxia has an old saying, ’Lay down the butcher’s knife, and you will become Buddha on the spot.’ We originally became part of the Blood Clan because we had no choice. What’s wrong with turning over a new leaf?"

Soria hugged Chu Feng’s arm and said, "That’s right. Our master is so handsome, so strong. My sister and I both like him and are willing to listen to him and reform. What’s there to be surprised about?"

Long Fei and the others smiled to themselves, thinking these two sisters hadn’t stayed in Huaxia for nothing, even able to quote a saying casually.

Chu Feng, with an arm around each of the sisters’ shoulders, warned Emily in their defense, "I don’t care which family’s Saintess you are, but these two are my servants. You’d better not have any designs on them. Otherwise, I’ll destroy your entire house."

Sophie and Soria were touched and burrowed their heads into his chest for a rub, both rolling their eyes at Emily.

With a master like Chu Feng to protect them, they were not afraid of the Holy See.

Emily was bewildered, thinking to herself how all these Easterners liked to boast and were so violent.

They kept talking about annihilating this or that, as if they were gods who could deal with lives as they pleased.

Not to be outdone, she said, "Fine, once I’ve healed, I’ll have a good competition with you. I want to see what skills you have."

Lin Yingying coughed twice and advised her in a low voice, "Emily, calm down, he’s a lot tougher than the Blood Clan."

Emily was unconvinced, staring at Chu Feng with wide eyes. She couldn’t believe this man could be as formidable as Long Fei.

Chu Feng laughed out loud, "Sure, I love sparring with beauties. Whenever you want to start, I’m always ready to accompany you. By that time, I’ll have to swell up your butt."

"You!"

Emily’s face flushed with anger, her small hands clenched into fists.

To her, those words were the utmost disrespect.

If it weren’t for her unrecovered internal injuries, she would have liked to spar with Chu Feng right then and teach this arrogant Easterner a lesson.

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