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The Beautiful CEO's Dragon Blood Bodyguard-Chapter 579 - 0: Going to Their Door to Fight
Chapter 579: Chapter 0579: Going to Their Door to Fight
This place was actually off-limits to outsiders; it was only because Chu Feng gave the driver a thousand yuan that he risked bringing them here.
After the two got out of the car, they said they wanted to take some photos and asked the driver to head back first.
The driver couldn’t wait to leave, he stepped on the gas as soon as he got the money and took off.
He didn’t believe Long Fei and Chu Feng would dare to cause trouble here.
This island was entirely the Jiang Family’s property; even thieves didn’t dare to come here.
Long Fei and Chu Feng pulled out cigarettes, lit up, and casually walked over while smoking.
At the gate of the Jiang Family estate, there were disciples specifically assigned to guard it.
As soon as they approached, two disciples holding swords shouted, "Stop, go back!"
Long Fei and Chu Feng chuckled, then, in front of them, flicked their cigarette butts out and stamped them out.
The two disciples stared at each other in shock; they had never seen people so brazen as to cause a commotion in front of the Jiang Family Estate.
"You’ve got some nerve!"
The two shouted in reprimand and reached out to grab them.
Only to hear two muffled thuds, the two disciples screamed as they were simultaneously sent flying into the gate.
With a loud thump, the door latch inside shattered.
The two disciples tumbled into the courtyard, hoarsely bellowing, "Someone, come quickly!"
The expressions on their faces weren’t of fear, but disbelief.
Yes, the Jiang Family had been standing on this ground for hundreds of years.
And today, someone dared to come to their door to challenge them!
Chu Feng looked up at the signboard above the door and frowned as he muttered, "Residence, Estate, Family, Jiang."
"Big brother, this is called the ’Jiang Family Estate’!"
Long Fei was amused by him.
Chu Feng smiled, "Backwards writing, very cultured indeed!"
Long Fei stepped forward and leapt up over three meters high, swinging his hand and striking the signboard.
With a loud bang, the sandalwood signboard was shattered to pieces, scattering to the ground with a clattering noise.
Chu Feng shook his head and sighed, "Look at you, so impulsive, these are all cultural relics!"
Long Fei looked over and saw a seal on one of the broken pieces.
It was indeed a relic; the four characters were personally inscribed by Emperor Qianlong.
"My mistake, my mistake!"
Long Fei rubbed his head and grinned, leading Chu Feng inside.
On the martial arts field of the Jiang Family Estate, there was an ongoing assessment competition for the family disciples today.
There were two categories: alchemy and cultivation technique.
The field was bustling with noise, and everyone was dressed in white tops and black trousers, presenting a powerful aura.
The two gatekeepers couldn’t find the guard squad and rushed over in a panic, shouting at the crowd, "This is bad, enemies have breached the gates!"
They shouted several times, but no one paid them any attention.
Finally, having no choice, one of them grabbed the drumstick from the drummer and started banging on it furiously.
Only then did the line of disciples quiet down, staring at them with displeasure.
The elder in charge of the assessment, Jiang Zongcheng, stood up and glared at the two, barking, "Jiang Ming, Jiang Liang, what are you trying to do?"
Jiang Ming and Jiang Liang went forward and immediately knelt down, yelling, "Elder, there are people who’ve broken in at the gate!"
"What?"
Jiang Zongcheng and a group of disciples looked at each other as if they had just heard some kind of joke.
The other disciples started to laugh and mock, "Are you two possessed?"
"Who has the gall to challenge our Jiang Family?"
"Jiang Ming, Jiang Liang, for intentionally disrupting the order of the assessment, what should your punishment be?"
"..."
Jiang Yunyi and Jiang Yunlan were also among the crowd, and suddenly they felt a bad premonition.
Jiang Ming and Jiang Liang were sweating profusely on their heads and had not yet had the chance to explain when a voice came from afar, "Have all the Jiang Family’s people died? Someone come out and greet us!"
Chu Feng, looking impatient, followed the sound and came over with Long Fei.
Along the way, they didn’t see a single soul.
So much for the so-called tight security.
They had no idea that the Jiang Family had been established here for so long that no one had ever dared to come within a hundred meters.
Over time, defenses naturally became lax.
Who would have the audacity to barge in so recklessly?
The Jiang Family Disciples suddenly erupted into chaos, shocked that outsiders had actually invaded.
In the field, swords gleamed one after another, all pointing towards the direction of the noise.
Under the sunlight, Long Fei and Chu Feng stepped onto the stone steps and ascended to the Martial Arts Field, coming face to face with over a hundred Jiang Family Disciples.
Jiang Yunyi almost snorted out, "It’s really them!"
Jiang Yunlan’s beautiful eyebrows also furrowed deeply, unable to believe that these two dared to attack their home, it was as if they had eaten the gall of a leopard!
Jiang Zongcheng trembled with rage, his eyes fixed on Long Fei and Chu Feng.
As the two sides drew closer, he roared, "Who are you? How dare you trespass into the Jiang Family Ancestral House?"
Long Fei glanced around and said, "Where is Jiang Yecheng? We have some matters to discuss with him."
His expression was calm, indifferent as if he were a tourist.
Jiang Zongcheng grew furious, "The audacity! The name of our Clan Leader is not for you juniors to casually invoke. To all Disciples, heed my command and apprehend these two intruders!"
With a gesture, the hundreds of Jiang Family Disciples immediately took up their swords and formed an array.
Although the Jiang Family primarily focused on Pills, their sword formation and cultivation techniques were also very strong.
That which had been passed down from the ancestors had almost been lost.
Everything else was exchanged with other families for their cultivation techniques.
This Sword Array was clearly Wudang’s Northern Dipper Eight Trigrams Array.
It used the Eight Trigrams as a perimeter to trap the enemy within it.
The Seven Stars were used to execute the kill, with seven people coordinating to take down the enemy.
Among the Seven Stars, the position of the Tianquan Star, located at the handle of the ladle, was typically held by a formidable disciple.
The other Six Stars supported each other.
The formation was designed to bring out the full strength of all the disciples.
These disciples rehearsed daily but had never truly been put to the test.
As they formed the array, there were countless flaws; some were even scrambling to find their positions in panic.
Some disciples had faces still alight with the excitement of a game.
Standing beside the Elder, Jiang Yunyi and Jiang Yunlan briefed him on Long Fei and Chu Feng’s situation.
Jiang Zongcheng listened and frowned, thinking these two thieves were far too bold.
The Jiang Family had not yet sought trouble with them, yet here they were, knocking on their door.
Chu Feng asked Long Fei, "Have you seen this formation before?"
"In books!"
Long Fei corners of his mouth curled up.
Chu Feng asked, "How do we break it?"
"Four words!"
Long Fei chuckled lightly and, with a swipe of his hand, struck straight out at the formation.
"Finish speaking before you hit!"
Chu Feng also lashed out in front, aiming for the ladle, while Long Fei targeted the handle.
The seven disciples were sent flying by the duo in a single breath, colliding with the disciples behind them and tumbling to the ground.
Long Fei laughed softly, "Use strength to break the formation, just keep at it like this!"
At the center of Eight Trigrams, just as seven people were knocked away, another seven stepped up to form the array, only to be sent flying again in a couple of moves.
Long Fei and Chu Feng didn’t even use their mana, relying solely on their physical strength to confront the enemy.
The highest cultivation level among the disciples on the field was at the Foundation Building Late Stage, who were like kindergarten children in front of them.
What Sword Array? In the face of absolute power, all was but a cloud.
The intricacies of this formation, wielded by these second-generation family members, could never be fully realized.
Over a hundred people lasted only a dozen or so breaths.
Half of them fled far back, while the other half lay on the ground, screaming in pain.
The two men had shown restraint and had not been lethal.
Otherwise, they wouldn’t be able to scream by now.
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