The Beautiful CEO's Dragon Blood Bodyguard-Chapter 625 - 0: The Consequences of Showing Off

A delicate woman stepped forward, not tall but very proportionate and shapely.

She was dressed in black, with her hair tied back in a fishtail braid.

Her arm had just been wounded by Sword Qi and was still wrapped in bandages, and her soft face looked at Long Fei with a cold, mocking smile, "Not bad, you’ve been quite persistent in your pursuit. If it weren’t for my preparedness, you might have actually caught me."

"It really is you!"

Long Fei’s lips curved slightly, as he stared at the woman unsurprised.

She was none other than Anpei Mihime, alias Yamada Kyomi

Chu Feng had said she was a Dongying agent, now a beauty of the Chinese Literature Department at Binhai College.

They had just clashed near Binhai University; aside from her, Long Fei could not think of anyone else.

Anpei Mihime said proudly, "So what if you know? You’re still my prey. My sister is just too cautious. To deal with a man like you with a simple mind and well-developed limbs. What’s the use of all those traps and schemes, when simply capturing you would suffice?"

Long Fei replied with a calm smile, "Aren’t you celebrating too early?"

Anpei Mihime shrugged her shoulders with extreme disdain, "Big guy, you’re already caught in the net, still not convinced? This net is made of the highest-grade nano-technology. A single rope could suspend a truck. Even if an elephant was ensnared by it, it wouldn’t break free. I will flay you slowly, then sell your woman to Dongying. Offending our Yin Yang Master Family, this is your fate."

"Is that so?"

As soon as Long Fei’s voice faded, his figure disappeared without a trace.

Anpei Mihime was shocked and just began to draw her longsword.

By the time she saw Long Fei again, he was holding her neck with his large hand, lifting her entire body off the ground.

The surrounding four ninjas jumped in shock, clearly they had trapped Long Fei, yet they had no idea how he escaped.

They drew their swords and shouted, "Bastard, let go!"

"Are you seeking death?"

"Release our young lady quickly!"

Their Mandarin was very stiff, staring at Long Fei with eyes that were almost blazing with blood.

"Noisy!"

Long Fei snorted coldly, as the Tai’a Sword flew out of the Storage Ring with a ringing sound.

There was only the sound of the sword, no sight of its shadow.

With a series of muffled noises, the bodies of the four ninjas shook at the same time, each being pierced through the back by the Tai’a Sword.

Blood sprayed, flesh ripped apart.

The four looked at Long Fei in disbelief; the sword was too fast for them to react.

Their bodies weakened, and with a thud, thud, they fell to the ground.

Anpei Tamahime’s face turned ashen, and she broke out in a cold sweat, nearly suffocating from Long Fei’s strong grip.

Her face showed horror, having no idea how Long Fei had escaped.

The long sword returned, hovering behind Long Fei.

Long Fei looked at Anpei Tamahime with a calm smile, "Surprised? How does it compare to the Illusion Technique of your Dongying Kusakabe Family?"

Anpei Tamahime wanted to ask him just that, but she couldn’t speak because her neck was being squeezed.

Long Fei had learned it on the spot; he had acquired the secret of the Illusion Technique from Hemao Dekang’s Qiankun Bag just yesterday.

He had tried it just now, and the effect was quite good.

The Dongying people are not as conservative as those in Huaxia; there is communication between the Four Great Onmyoji Clans.

The Hemao Family mainly practiced the Five Elements Evasion Technique, but also delved deeply into other Yin Yang Techniques.

The Illusion Technique constructs a phantom with spiritual power, similar to a 3D projection.

The real body hides, waiting for the right moment to act.

"Tell me, who is your sister?"

Long Fei’s voice was icy cold, as if coming from hell itself.

Anpei Mihime felt weak all over, unable to resist or even lift her arms.

She truly regretted it, why did she need to show off and provoke this demon!

In a critical moment, all she could do was to try to look pitiful and cute, her eyes reddened and tears began to flow.

"Spare me, I can do anything for you!"

She looked at Long Fei pitifully, barely managing to utter the sentence, in a desperate hope to soften his heart.

To tell the truth, Anpei Mihime looked delicate and alluring, with a soft and supple body, giving off a harmless appearance.

Any man who saw her would have his heart softened.

But Long Fei was unmoved, his lips curved slightly as he said, "Sorry, I have a wife!"

He asked coldly, "Your sister, she’s Sister Hong, right?"

Anpei Mihime’s eyes clearly moved, and she immediately shook her head in denial.

Yet Long Fei saw right through her, and chided softly, "It seems to be true! With such good conditions, you’d be better off shooting some A/V; why bother with this killing and fighting?"

Anpei Mihime’s face turned brightly red, her heart filled with the desire to bite him to death.

In his hand, a domineering current of air suddenly swirled out. Like a vacuum cleaner, it stripped the essence blood energy from Anpei Mihime’s body, whooshing it into his Dantian through every pore.

As the essence blood drained from Anpei Mihime’s body, her physique shrank rapidly like a deflated doll.

Her exquisite face withered in an instant, transforming from an eighteen-year-old girl into a woman of seventy or eighty.

After the last bit of essential Qi was devoured, only two words floated in her mind, "Devil!"

Long Fei loosened his grip, and her withered body thudded to the ground.

The store suddenly fell silent, and Long Fei frisked her body.

She did have something on her, a Qiankun Bag tied to her waist.

Long Fei took it and put it into his Storage Ring, scanned it with his spiritual power, then took two steps forward and placed his hand on the wall in front of him.

With a bang, an entire wall was pushed open by the force of his hand.

The hidden room was revealed, immediately filled with a burst of whimpering.

Long Fei raised an eyebrow; inside were more than a dozen girls with delicate features and tall figures.

They were tied with ropes, their mouths stuffed with linen, all with tears welling in their eyes.

The bookshelves in the secret room also contained various antique paintings and calligraphy.

He shook his head and immediately called Ding Xue on his phone, asking her to come over with Bald Dog.

Soon after, the sound of police sirens was heard.

The area outside was cordoned off, and the police quickly sealed the entire restaurant.

The search yielded no small haul for the authorities.

Inside the hidden room, they found a box full of ledgers.

All were records of the Dongying people smuggling cultural artifacts over the last few years, spanning several provinces in North Yangtze, forming a mature smuggling network.

There were people tasked with the theft, buyers, and those responsible for transportation.

This restaurant was the final checkpoint for smuggling the artifacts out, so the records were very detailed.

Moreover, they would regularly lure a group of women to partake.

Afterward, they brutally wiped their memories.

Some girls suffered brain damage, and once they left, became dull, silly, and insane.

Wei Dongming investigated all night and by the end, he was almost at a loss on how to report the matter.

He couldn’t believe that such a serious international crime had occurred under his watch.

Dongying dogs, simply inhuman.

This was the conclusion he arrived at, and at dawn, he issued a warrant to apprehend the owner of this restaurant nationwide.

At this moment, Anpei Kenjiro had already returned to Dongying.

Last night, he had taken an international flight, ready to return to his family’s home and gather reinforcements.

He was of the direct lineage of the Anpei family, but not the most favored one.

Otherwise, he would not have been sent to Huaxia.

This time, the Hemao Family had made a mistake.

He felt that his chance had come; as long as he could retrieve the National Divine Artifact of Dongying and the Sect Leader’s Token of the Yin Yang Sect,

his influence within the family would be greatly increased going forward.

Little did he know, his dream hadn’t ended yet.

Sister Hong, his daughter, called crying, "Father, sister is dead, and the shop has been sealed off!"

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