The Beautiful CEO's Dragon Blood Bodyguard-Chapter 783 - 0: The Junior Sister is Ours
Chapter 783: Chapter 0783: The Junior Sister is Ours
Zhou Tong was surprised for a moment, he hadn’t expected Long Fei to know so much.
He introduced with pride, "Xie Qianliu is my martial uncle, he is the elder brother of our Sect Leader at home."
"I see."
Long Fei nodded.
Zhou Tong called out, "Alright, enough chitchat, let’s hurry and catch up with the group."
He led Long Fei and a group of people over, joining up with the main force.
In the end, two to three thousand people had assembled, majestically making their way towards the headquarters of Hell Sect.
The entrance to the valley was very spacious, with a river flowing through the middle of it.
The rocky terrain was rugged, the trees lush and green, the scenery extremely beautiful.
Lin Yingying and a few others followed as if on a tourist trip, constantly taking out their phones to snap pictures along the way.
The other young people did the same, unaware of what kind of opponent they were about to face.
Each of them admired the surrounding scenery, their faces full of vigor and confidence as they pointed out features of the landscape.
Zhou Tong occasionally looked back at Long Fei and Chu Feng, and Long Fei also exchanged glances with him a few times.
He understood clearly that this guy was definitely up to some crooked scheme.
Everyone present was a martial cultivator, and Long Fei saw at a glance that the least skilled among them were masters of ancient martial arts.
It seemed Zhou Tong was a bit higher, with his cultivation level at the Foundation Building Late Stage.
Everyone’s pace was fast, and after a full day’s march, they had already traveled over a hundred miles as night fell.
The valley seemed endless, and the young people walking along it were beginning to grumble from the hardship.
There were some signs of man-made repairs at the entrance, but from this point forward, everything was in a wild, natural state.
There was no path beneath their feet, only the uneven riverbed to tread upon.
Even Lin Yingying and her companions were complaining of sore legs and feet.
It was only after the elder leading the way brought them to a relatively flat highland that they all finally rested.
The official in charge of attacking the Hell Sect rallied everyone’s spirits, "Fellow Daoists, the entrance to the bandits’ nest is just ten miles ahead. We will rest here tonight and launch an attack on the nest together tomorrow morning. I won’t go into detail about everyone’s hatred for the Hell Sect; this time, we must eradicate the Hell Sect completely, eliminating this evil Sect from the martial world forever."
"Yes!"
"Yes!"
"Yes!"
A group of people raised their broadswords and longswords, shouting continuously, their cries echoing throughout the valley.
After dispersing on the spot, everyone looked for a place to recuperate.
The Divine Sword Sect, the minor Sect that it was, had been following at the back of the group all along.
Everyone sat down on the riverbed, starting up bonfires one after another.
Long Fei and his companions had set up their resting place a bit away from the crowd, in a more secluded area.
They lit a bonfire and caught some fish from the river to roast over the fire.
Carp from America were so plentiful that even this valley had them.
A casual grab would yield a fish weighing over ten pounds.
In domestic rivers, where could one find such big fish.
Foreigners don’t use chopsticks, only knowing how to eat with a knife and fork.
They can only eat fish balls and are unable to enjoy the delicacy of bony fish flesh, which is why the carp population has exploded.
With a scrape of the scales, and the guts cleanly removed, he washed the fish with river water before cutting a few slits into it with a knife.
Once laid on the bonfire, the fish meat sizzled with a sound.
Nothing else needed to be added, just the aroma of the fish was enough to make one’s mouth water.
Zhou Tong and the other disciples took out the prepared dry rations from their Qiankun Bags and began to eat, eyeing Long Fei and the others, thinking to himself that the Explosive Heaven Gang was certainly a third-rate small faction.
Everyone had a Qiankun Bag and brought their own rations.
They likely didn’t have such items, hence why they resorted to catching fish in the river to eat.
He whispered to a few fellow disciples, his eyes sweeping over Long Fei and Chu Feng with malice.
A group of three approached, with Zhou Tong leading. He called out to Long Fei and Chu Feng, "Eating, I see!"
Long Fei and Chu Feng looked at each other and said with feigned politeness, "Indeed, why don’t you sit down and eat something too, Brother Zhou!"
Zhou Tong waved his hand and smiled, "No need, we have our dry rations. Brothers, there’s something we’d like to talk to you about in private. Better not in front of the girl, let’s go somewhere else to talk, shall we?"
Long Fei and Chu Feng knew that this was a sign that they were going to make a move.
They clapped their hands, handed the fish they were holding to Lin Yingying and the others, and stood up, saying, "All right then!"
Zhou Tong silently chuckled to himself, "What fools."
He and his two junior brothers took Long Fei and Chu Feng quite a distance away, well out of the crowd’s earshot.
At night, the river swelled violently, crashing against the banks with force.
After following Zhou Tong and the others, Long Fei and Chu Feng asked with a smile, "Brother Zhou, can you tell us now what this is about?"
Zhou Tong’s true face emerged as he sneered coldly at the two, "Nothing much, just wanted to discuss a favor with you. My junior disciples and I have taken a fancy to your junior sister. How about you give us a favor and let us have them? I’ll speak well of you to my master, maybe we can get you into the Divine Sword Sect. Our sect’s resources are abundant, surely much better than your Explosive Heaven Gang."
The two disciples behind him mocked, "Your junior sister is as beautiful as flowers, only the strong can protect them. You two’s cultivation level is too low; it’s better to hand them over sooner rather than later!"
"Exactly, an innocent man is in trouble because of his wealth. You two with such low cultivation, better let them go early to avoid risking your lives."
Long Fei rubbed his head and said, "Oh, I get it, so you’re trying to snatch our junior sister away from us."
Zhou Tong burst out laughing, "You could say that. We’re doing this for your own good. Honestly, your cultivation levels can only be equated to losers in the Cultivation World, not worthy of them at all. Only someone like me, a dashing young hero, is suited to be with them."
Unable to hold it in, Chu Feng snorted with laughter.
Zhou Tong’s eyes went cold and he said sharply, "What are you laughing at?"
Chu Feng sneered, "With looks like split dates, you dare to call yourselves dashing young heroes?"
Indeed, his handsome appearance could suppress all three of them.
Zhou Tong’s junior brother exploded in anger, "What’s the use of a good-looking face? In the Cultivation World, strength is honored. It’s all about the skills you have."
"You’re asking to die, still daring to talk back to us?"
Zhou Tong reached into his Qiankun Bag and drew out his longsword, fixing a cold stare on Long Fei and Chu Feng, "Gentlemen, I advise you to be smart and not to mess up your future for the sake of beauty. This sword of mine has slain countless enemies, and I don’t mind adding your two miserable lives to its tally!"
The two junior brothers behind him also drew their longswords, their killing intent surging as they rushed toward Long Fei and Chu Feng.
Long Fei and the others exchanged a smile, ready to make their move against the trio.
But suddenly, a signal flare whistled from the front of the line, shooting into the sky and lighting up the valley for thousands of meters.
Someone shouted, "Enemy attack, enemies approaching, be on guard!"
Zhou Tong and his group panicked, yelling, "Let’s get back first!"
"Your lives are spared!"
"You two had better think this through!"
With a final glare at Long Fei, they turned on their heels and ran back to support their sect.
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