The Beautiful CEO's Dragon Blood Bodyguard-Chapter 575 - 0: The Furious Jiang Family

The crowd, except for the Jiang Family, was mostly ordinary people.

They started to jeer and mock, "That thing should just be used by your Jiang Family as a firebrand!"

"What firebrand, it could also be used by women for that sort of thing, right?"

"Damn, your imagination is too wild, isn’t it?"

"The Jiang Family really is crazy for money, daring to auction off a firebrand stick and not ashamed of the embarrassment."

The faces of the Jiang Family stretched long and they signaled each other, ready to mock this auction.

They had already had the clan elders appraise the item; it was indeed meteoric iron, but not of much quantity.

It wouldn’t even suffice to forge a longsword, and more importantly, their Jiang Family, being a Pill Noble Family, knew nothing about artifact crafting.

Keeping this thing was truly useless.

Just as the auctioneer was about to ring the copper hammer to cancel this auction amidst the laughter of the crowd, Long Fei raised his arm.

Lin Yingying and Li Zhenni both covered their faces. Damn it, buying such an indecent iron pestle, it would be so embarrassing to sit in front of him.

His voice was still very calm, "One million and one hundred thousand!"

This time, he did not bid randomly.

The purpose of buying this meteoric iron was simple, to craft a dagger, which was still feasible.

The crowd burst into laughter, teasingly shouting, "I told you, this youngster definitely can’t satisfy two beauties."

"Definitely, now with this iron pestle, he will be invincible. But it’s not electric, so it’s a bit hard to use!"

"Damn it, you guys really are talented! Why didn’t I think of that?"

The auctioneer and the Jiang Family were already embarrassed, but upon hearing these vulgar words, they became even more at a loss.

The Jiang Family leader hurriedly gave the auctioneer meaningful glances, and the auctioneer, feeling relieved, didn’t even ask anyone else, and directly exclaimed to Long Fei excitedly, "Congratulations, sir, this meteoric iron is yours!"

A beauty in a cheongsam came over with the object and handed it to Long Fei.

Long Fei took it with his hand, and it was quite heavy.

An iron pestle one foot long, about as thick as a cucumber, but weighing over thirty pounds in his hand.

No wonder the beauty’s hands were trembling non-stop as she walked, it was because this thing was too heavy.

Seeing that Long Fei was still fiddling with it, Lin Yingying couldn’t help but frown and called out, "Put it away now."

Long Fei smiled and whispered to her with a bad smile, "This thing, it really suits you quite well."

"What did you say?"

Lin Yingying’s face turned red down to her neck, and she reached out to grab his leg and gave it a fierce twist.

The auction came to an end, and the crowd dispersed.

The Jiang Family’s people waved Long Fei and Lin Yingying over to settle the bill, and Li Zhenni also came over to blend in with them.

In a reception room, Long Fei swiped his card.

A bottle of red wine and an iron pestle, totaling two million two hundred and ten thousand.

Lin Yingying was full of displeasure towards that iron pestle, red wine aside, for charity, she wouldn’t even mind two million.

But she just couldn’t understand what Long Fei wanted that broken iron rod for!

Li Zhenni was also laughing uncontrollably on the side, even patting Lin Yingying’s shoulder and teasing her on purpose, "Sister Lin, you’re in luck!"

"You’re making jokes too?"

Lin Yingying started playfully fighting with her, prompting Li Zhenni to burst into laughter, shielding herself with her hands and spinning around in the room with her.

Long Fei shook his head with a smile and, having completed the formalities, pondered opening the bottle of red wine he’d bought for one million and two hundred thousand to try a sip.

At that moment, he suddenly heard a commotion outside.

He, Lin Yingying, and Li Zhenni went out and saw the Jiang Family’s people pulling out their longswords, chasing into the vineyard.

Jiang Yunyi and his brother also hurried over, as if they were chasing fugitives.

Long Fei and Lin Yingying looked at each other and without saying a second word, followed to watch the excitement.

One didn’t need to guess to know that it must be that kid Wuu Xudong who had escaped.

His guess was spot on; it was indeed Wuu Xudong who had caused the trouble.

Thirty billion, the Wuu Family would have to sell all their assets to come up with that amount.

Wuu Xudong had just swallowed a Detoxification Pill and, after being summoned by the people from the Jiang Family, made a phone call home.

Wuu Decai, upon hearing this, cursed directly with swear words like "bastard", "son of a turtle", "family ruiner", and hung up the phone abruptly.

These days, he was busy dealing with the issue of the Young Servant’s blood.

He hadn’t even resolved this matter when his son caused an even bigger disaster here.

Daring to seek out the Divine Dragon Auction House to purchase an exorbitantly priced Pill.

Without a second thought, he straight-up refused and let the Jiang Family make a fuss as they wished.

In this clear and bright universe, he did not believe the Jiang Family would dare to kill someone directly.

Thirty billion was enough to hire an expert to deal with the Jiang Family; if it came down to it, he was prepared to accept mutual destruction.

His understanding of the Jiang Family was still limited to business dealings.

Although he knew the Jiang Family was connected to the Cultivation noble families, he did not understand the true power of the Jiang Family.

Wuu Xudong knew that his stingy old dad didn’t care about his life or death now.

He wounded a Jiang Family disciple with a single strike and rushed into the vineyard.

By now, night had completely fallen.

Seeking a person on such a vast mountain was not an easy task, even for an ordinary person, let alone Wuu Xudong at the moment.

Having taken the Detoxification Pill, he felt great physically.

Walking and leaping, he was as agile as a monkey, disappearing into the night in just a moment.

Everyone eventually surrounded a windmill house in the vineyard because they heard a person’s faint humming coming from there.

The Jiang Family siblings got there first.

Long Fei and Lin Yingying arrived shortly thereafter, standing behind and watching the commotion.

Jiang Yunyi held his longsword and cursed at the windmill house, "You fucking thief, daring to play tricks on our Jiang Family. Come out this instant, or I’ll tear you to pieces!"

Long Fei inclined his ear to listen, and heard not only a man’s voice inside but also a woman’s moaning.

After Jiang Yunyi finished shouting, a man quickly showed his head upstairs, bare-chested, glanced down below, and said with a befuddled face, "Fuck, I’m just here for a quickie, does the Jiang Family really have to be like this?"

Lin Yingying and Li Zhenni burst out laughing when they saw him.

Long Fei also couldn’t help but laugh, the guy was none other than Chu Feng.

He casually took out a cigarette, took a puff, and his eyes also caught sight of Long Fei and Lin Yingying; he waved his hand and greeted them with a calm demeanor.

Three women came out from behind him.

All with disheveled hair and clothes in disarray.

They were the maids of the Jiang Family, who knelt down to Jiang Yunyi as soon as they got off the windmill, begging for mercy, "Young master, we were wrong, we won’t dare to do it again!"

Those long legs, set off by the cheongsam, were absolutely stunning.

Long Fei gave Chu Feng a thumbs-up, an expression filled with envy and jealous on his face.

Damn, a man living life like this really hadn’t come to this world in vain!

Compared to Chu Feng, he indeed was a gentleman.

Jiang Yunlan turned her head, her face blushing.

Jiang Yunyi scolded his subordinates, "Are you not going to search for the person yet?"

He was completely speechless, intending to catch a thief but ended with capturing such a playboy, one who even seduced three of their family’s maids—it was utterly excessive.

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