Urban's Fury: The War Dragon God-Chapter 1382: Sudden Upheaval in the Xu Family

Time rewinds one hour.

The Xu Family's old residence.

Just as the Holy Monk, one of the Xu Family's four Tributes, was invited away by Xu Zihao, a group of uninvited guests arrived at the Xu Family.

"Stop the car."

At a security checkpoint at the foot of the mountain, a guard reached out to stop a passing car and then walked forward to knock on the car window.

"Are you unaware that this is a private place? There's no road ahead, so please leave quickly."

The guard, impatient, ordered the car to leave even before the window was rolled down.

At this moment, the driver turned his head to look over, startling the guard: "What the hell."

The guard in the nearby booth heard the shout and couldn't help but look over.

Then, the car door was pushed open.

A person wearing a cloak and a ghost mask stepped out of the car.

"Are you human, or ghost?"

The terrified guard asked this mysterious figure.

The only answer for the guard was a hand, which grabbed the guard's neck and with a forceful twist from the thumb, broke the guard's neck.

"Let him go. Do you know where you are? Causing trouble here."

"Help!"

With the guard's shout, three more guards emerged from the booth behind him. These guards were not like the elderly on duty at neighborhood gates, each was strong and had military experience.

Although they didn't have guns, they were well-equipped with items like electric batons.

Ghost Mask sneered coldly, and in the next instant released the guard's neck, turning swiftly, his figure flashing like a specter in front of the guards.

The guards were taken aback, as the few meters distance was closed without even batting an eye.

"Pretending to be mysterious."

Seeing the cloaked figure wearing a ghost mask, the guards were initially startled and then furious.

In the middle of the night, it's frightening, asking for a beating.

One guard took out an electric baton, pressed the button, and the front end of the baton crackled with electricity, then directly lunged at the opponent.

The cloaked ghost mask raised the cloak, obstructing their view, and the electric baton hit empty air.

The cloak swept through the guards.

Looking again at the guards, their appearances were withered; without a trace of blood, they looked almost like dried corpses.

A night breeze blew past.

The guards could no longer stand, collapsing to the ground like scrap metal.

The cloaked ghost mask abruptly turned, returning to the car.

The car rolled over the guards, entering the Xu Family's old residence, from the outermost to the innermost area, overcoming a total of three checkpoints; the guards alerted could not resist.

"What is going on?"

"I don't know, the guards at the gate have lost response; they've gone to the underground garage."

"Has the elevator not been stopped?"

"You need to give the order for that."

"No, it's bad; those ghost mask figures are heading to the main house where the Family Head is."

"Quickly organize people to intercept them, and also go to the back mountain to find the Tributes, hurry."

Main house.

Continuously, the Xu Family bodyguards gathered, blocking the ghost mask cloaks in front, and the leader, a masked youth, clicked his tongue.

"Qingfeng, your Xu Family's hospitality is really as enthusiastic as fire."

Xu Qingfeng shrugged: "Since they are from my Xu Family, let me handle them."

Xu Qingfeng stepped forward, raised his hand to grab the cloak, and then threw it into the air.

The moment the cloak covered the bright moon above, Xu Qingfeng tapped the ground with his toe, disappearing into the shadow created by the cloak.

The dense array of bodyguards was dumbfounded as they watched the cloak drop, but the person vanished, causing an eerie chill to run down their spines.

"He's behind you."

One bodyguard suddenly shouted.

And the bodyguard who sensed something strange behind him almost wet himself; the sudden presence of a person behind was indeed terrifying.

In the next instant.

The bodyguard's face of horror was frozen in place, his face rapidly withering.

The other bodyguards looked at the man absorbing life like a vampire, feeling their hair stand on end and chills running down their backs.

"We outnumber him; everyone spitting once can drown him."

Xu Qingfeng suddenly chuckled.

"I prefer when there are more people."

In the next moment, Xu Qingfeng moved like a specter through the crowd; blood splattered, while a faint blood hue spread.

In a moment.

Over twenty bodyguards were annihilated, Xu Qingfeng took a breath, the swirling blood haze was swallowed like waves.

The blood aura around him became more condensed.

At this point, more reinforcements arrived.

This was the Xu Family's old residence.

"Surround them; I want to see who dares to cause trouble at my Xu Family."

A voice filled with authority arrived first.

Under the cold moonlight.

In the courtyard.

Xu Qingfeng looked indifferently at the Xu Family disciples rushing in from all sides; these people were stronger than the previous bodyguards.

Because these individuals had been secretly trained by the Xu Family since childhood, chosen from the cream of the crop, they were one of the Xu Family's trump cards.

Then, the owner of the earlier voice appeared in the courtyard—a robust middle-aged man with thick brows and tiger eyes. 𝒻𝑟𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝑛𝘰𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝘤𝘰𝘮

He was a man who carried the authority of his position, the strongest contender for the Xu Family's succession.

Xu Wanli.

Xu Wanli walked into the courtyard, his gaze sweeping over the tragically deceased bodyguards, raising his eyes to look at the man standing in the center of the courtyard, and three other cloaked individuals wearing ghost masks.

"Pretending to be mysterious, causing trouble at my Xu Family."

"Dare to announce who you are?"

Xu Wanli was completely unfazed by the twenty-plus dead bodyguards, instead calmly looking at the ghost mask and speaking loudly.

Standing in the courtyard, with bloodshed around him, Xu Qingfeng looked indifferently at the righteous Xu Wanli.

"Brother, you're still so hypocritical."

Xu Wanli was surprised to hear the ghost mask speak, and the ghost mask directly reached to remove the mask, revealing a handsome face.

Upon close inspection, there was a resemblance to Xu Wanli.

"You are...!"

"How have you already forgotten your younger brother after so many years, brother you really have a bad memory."

"You're Xu Qingfeng?"

"Aren't you supposed to be long dead?"

Xu Wanli's eyes widened suddenly, staring at the front where Xu Qingfeng stood.

"Yes, I should have died long ago, but I climbed back from Yama Palace. Seeing me, brother, are you happy?"

Xu Wanli's heart began to beat faster; Xu Qingfeng, the sixth of the Xu Family, was the most outstanding genius of their generation, once favored by the old master, groomed as the next Family Head.

Even without the old master's death, there was intent to pass the Family Head position to this figure.

But without a doubt, the old master's choice could not satisfy everyone, because Xu Qingfeng was the sixth; if counting deceased, those who lost succession rights, there were still two older brothers.

Eldest, Xu Wanli, and the third, Xu Pengyuan.

If they were both mediocrities, waste, or playboys, it wouldn't matter; the problem was, whether it was Xu Wanli or Xu Pengyuan, both were elites.

But comparing people can lead to despair, comparing goods leads to discarding.

Both were outstanding, but alas, the sixth was even more outstanding.

Then an unexpected incident occurred.