The Beautiful CEO's Dragon Blood Bodyguard-Chapter 591 - 0: Just a Barking Dog

Long Fei and Chu Feng watched in bewilderment; they didn’t know Ma Dazhi and had no idea why he jumped out to oppose them.

Jiang Zongcheng’s face turned so dark it was almost green. He had tried to dissuade with kind words only to be treated like a fart by a junior.

He asked Ma Dazhi, "Young Master Ma, what exactly do you want?"

Three parts of his voice carried a chill; if Ma Dazhi dared to cause any more trouble, he would have someone throw this bastard out immediately.

Ma Dazhi stared at Long Fei and Chu Feng, pointing at them as he said, "I want to challenge them. In front of all these young talents, I’ll defeat them and keep these swindlers away from our Cultivator Families. With their unknown names and statuses as Loose Cultivators, do they even deserve to be mentioned in the same breath as our Cultivation World?"

His words actually drew cheers and screams from a group of youths, and even some young masters of the Jiang Family expressed their support.

Jiang Zongcheng shouted, "Impudence! Do you really think you’re in your Ma Family territory?"

By saying this, Ma Dazhi was clearly questioning his judgment.

Chu Feng patted his shoulder and comforted him with a smile, "Family Head Jiang, don’t be angry. It’s just a dog barking wildly; there’s no need to argue with it."

Ma Dazhi, hearing the insult, cursed, "Fuck you mother, who are you calling a dog?"

Chu Feng glared at him and laughed, "Young Master Ma, why so agitated? I said there’s a dog barking here, not that it was you."

All who heard this laughed; when it came to verbal sparring, no one could outdo Chu Feng.

"You’re seeking death!"

Red-faced, Ma Dazhi took a step forward, frustration in his heart reaching its limit, as he hadn’t expected Chu Feng to be so brazen.

He jumped onto the altar and scolded Chu Feng, "Be a man and show your true skills in combat, what’s the use of just flapping your lips?"

Yan Wuji sat below, sipping tea indifferently, looking like someone whose scheme had succeeded, and even cast an interested glance at Shen Yan’er.

Shen Yan’er remained expressionless, but the other youths looked on with excitement as if they had found some form of entertainment.

Tang Shisan wanted to step forward and say something to mediate, but at that moment, Long Fei stepped forward, shielding Chu Feng, and directly faced Ma Dazhi to ask, "Does your Ma Family have someone named Ma the Fifth?"

Ma Dazhi, with eyes wide, demanded, "How do you know about him?"

Long Fei apologized, "I’m very sorry, but some time ago I fought with him and accidentally killed him. Please convey a message for me when you return to your family. Tell them I’ll certainly visit one day to offer my apologies."

The crowd of young cultivators was astounded, not expecting Long Fei to have the guts to lay hands on a member of the Ma Family and to admit it so openly, showing no regard for the Ma Family.

Clenching his fists, Ma Dazhi’s twisted face roared, "Fine, just fine. I was suspecting you, and you’ve come forward yourself, saving me the trouble. Since it’s come to this, let’s settle the score today and decide life or death!"

Long Fei smiled faintly, "Young Master Ma, look at you, so agitated. Here I am, offering you an apology, and you don’t appreciate it."

The surrounding people laughed, thinking to themselves that this was hardly an apology, but rather a blatant threat.

"Enough talk, show me what you’ve got!"

Ma Dazhi reached into his cloth sack and, with a wave of his hand, brought forth a black long banner which he planted in front of him.

It’s embarrassing to say, but the Magic Artifacts used by Cultivation Families to store their belongings are all Qiankun Bags.

Qiankun Bags, like Storage Rings, are types of Spatial Artifacts that have Formation Patterns engraved inside them.

They may not look very big, but they can hold an entire car.

However, Storage Rings are made of a higher-quality material, crafted from Void Crystal Stones scattered throughout the universe.

Void Crystal Stones generally form in places ravaged by spatial storms, where time is twisted, and only masters of the Mahayana Realm can obtain them.

Nowadays, the Storage Rings left in the market are all remnants from these masters, and even these Cultivation Families don’t have them.

They settle for the next best thing, using Qiankun Bags instead.

But these Qiankun Bags are much less effective. They can’t hold destructive items and are easily damaged.

Most importantly, one cannot set up Defensive Formation Patterns inside them.

Once lost, ordinary cultivators could open it.

Someone nearby exclaimed, "Isn’t that the Sacrificial Coiling Dragon Banner raised by the Ma Family?"

"Exactly, no wonder Ma Dazhi is so confident--he brought the clan’s treasured artifact with him."

"If he had brought the Coiling Dragon Banner last time, we wouldn’t have lost to that demon chief."

"This Long kid is going to suffer today. The Coiling Dragon Banner was refined using the blood soul of a Coiling Dragon and is fed daily with the blood of demonic beasts. It’s not something ordinary people can deal with!"

Yan Wuji’s eyes sparkled with excitement, thinking that if Ma Dazhi could kill Long Fei today, he’d willingly give up his position as the team leader.

Jiang Yunyi and Jiang Yunlan had conflicted expressions, torn between wanting Ma Dazhi to teach Long Fei a lesson and fearing the loss of the Jiang Family’s honor.

Gongsun Zhi was disdainful, sneering to herself that it was just a sacrificial spirit, at most a Dragon Soul. There was nothing to be proud of.

If she stepped up, she would defeat Long Fei with a single move of Five Thunderbolts.

Shen Yan’er sighed inwardly, lamenting that Long Fei was too arrogant—why did he have to make enemies of these geniuses.

He was just a loose cultivator who came from a small place and had a bit of luck; how could he confront these cultivator families.

Even their Shen Family, which was second to none in the secular world, was also just one among many in the Cultivation World.

If it weren’t for her cousin Shen Feng earning some face, these family geniuses wouldn’t show her such courtesy.

At this moment, even if she went up to plead, it would only make matters worse.

Instead, Tang Shisan, who was beside her, stood up, leaped onto the platform, and stood between Long Fei and Ma Dazhi to mediate, "Dazhi, today is a day of great joy for the Jiang Family. Why must there be fighting? Come have a drink and chat with me. Wouldn’t that be better?"

Long Fei looked up at him and thought that this young man was quite sensible.

His appearance was gentle, and his face was round; he clearly was not the aggressive type.

Chu Feng sat beside Lin Yingying, calmly drinking, also forming a slight fondness for Tang Shisan.

Lin Yingying kicked him and complained, "You’re not helping at all, and still have the mood to drink?"

Chu Feng smiled lightly, "Don’t worry, your man is capable of challenging these cats and dogs."

Lin Yingying frowned, "Isn’t that person holding a magical treasure?"

Chu Feng consoled her, "Your man also has magical treasures, not much worse than his."

Lin Yingying suppressed her frustration, thinking that when she got back, she would find a way to start cultivating.

Otherwise, she could only sit here and worry.

She had no interest in pursuing the path of cultivation, but if someone bullied her husband, she couldn’t just stand by.

To protect her man, she was determined to put more effort into the path of cultivation.

Ma Dazhi was determined to teach Long Fei a lesson and wouldn’t listen to Tang Shisan’s pleas.

He shouted at Tang Shisan, "Tang Shisan, if you consider me a brother, then step aside now. This fight today is unavoidable!"

Long Fei also cupped his fists towards Tang Shisan, "Brother, don’t worry. This sparring session is merely for exchanging pointers. I’ll be careful with Ma Gongzi and won’t kill him."

"Ah?"

Tang Shisan had a face full of disbelief, having come up to intervene, only to find neither party receptive.

Hearing this, Ma Dazhi became even more furious, "You arrogant thief, you are outrageously conceited. If you want to kill me, you’d better show your true skills!"

His aura surged dramatically as his hands formed seals, and he chanted incantations. With a loud shout, "Call forth the Dragon God!"

A twenty-meter-long, red-blooded dragon with five claws burst forth from the Coiling Dragon Banner, coiling above Ma Dazhi’s head, and with a booming roar, the sound spread in all directions.

The immense dragon’s might was so overwhelming that it made all the nearby youths tremble, silencing them as if they were stricken by the cold.

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