The Beautiful CEO's Dragon Blood Bodyguard-Chapter 698 - 0: Born to Be Extraordinary

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Chapter 698: Chapter 0698: Born to Be Extraordinary

Long Fei said, "The Yan Family stands tall in North Yangtze with only one ancestor at the Core Formation Stage holding the fort. The young man who killed Granny Hu managed to break through to the Core Formation Stage at such a young age, and he emerged with a group of people. Could they be cultivators of this world?"

"Yes, such terrifying power could probably only be found within those famous sects in the secret realms."

Bai Jie’er’s eyes brightened at the mention.

Chu Feng said, "Eight or nine times out of ten, they must have come across Granny Hu by chance while searching for Wang Xiaoya’s mother. They took care of her without any particular reason, treating it as child’s play!"

"This is not child’s play; it’s clearly arrogance and rudeness, they are used to being overbearing."

Long Fei slapped the table.

Tears filled Bai Jie’er’s eyes as she said somewhat sourly, "If it really was the doing of Mount Shu, this vengeance will be difficult to avenge!"

The Mount Shu Sect, an invincible existence of legend in the Cultivation World.

After the revered White Eyebrow Immortal achieved dao in this world, he tore open the void and led his disciples away, presumably into the secret realm.

In this world, there are rumors of people achieving immortality and dao, including Zhang Sanfeng from Wudang.

It is unknown if there is such a person in the secret realms.

Chu Feng comforted Bai Jie’er, "The mere Mount Shu is just a sect of this small world, what is there to fear? Brother Long and I will help you take revenge."

Full of righteousness, his eyes shone with seriousness when he got earnest, and he radiated a dashing vigor that was still very enchanting to women.

Long Fei said, "Little Ya’s mother also has a score to settle with Mount Shu. No matter how powerful the Mount Shu Sect is, both these debts must be properly accounted for. Once we’ve dealt with the matters of this world, we’ll head to the secret realm together."

"Thank you, both of you!"

Bai Jie’er felt warmth in her heart, raised her glass in toast to them, and felt as if she had found two dependable backers.

She had never felt such a sense of security before.

Long Fei took out a Jade Pendant from his storage ring and handed it to Bai Jie’er, "This is the Essence Blood of your Fox Clan. Refine it well, and it could restore quite a few of your genetic fragments. It should be of assistance to your cultivation level."

"The Fox Clan’s?"

As Bai Jie’er received the Jade Pendant, her fingers trembled violently through the white seal.

It was a feeling of blood calling to blood, a solid shock that startled her.

She stared blankly at Long Fei, not knowing where he had acquired such a thing.

Long Fei took a sip of wine and joked, "Don’t worry, I got this from a forbidden place; I certainly haven’t killed any of your Fox Clan."

"I didn’t think that you did."

Bai Jie’er hastily clarified, not wanting him to misunderstand, and her cheeks unwittingly flushed with embarrassment.

Chu Feng burst into laughter, not expecting the Fox Demon to blush with shyness.

He and Long Fei clinked glasses, and soon Lin Yingying and the others came out dressed up.

Late into the night, they were all dolled up and fetching, dragging Bai Jie’er with them, insisting she show them around for some shopping.

The nightlife in Capital City was quite rich.

Not to mention other places, just Sanlitun, Houhai, and Qianmen Street alone could take a month to explore.

Clearly, they had no intention of having Long Fei and Chu Feng accompany them, and outside they excitedly searched their smartphones for fun places in Capital City.

Long Fei reminded them, "Drive your own car when you go out, don’t use ride-hailing services, okay?"

The girls giggled, each dressed up like a goddess but with the heart of a Yaksha.

Long Fei wasn’t warning them about perverts; he was worried about the perverts who would cross paths with them.

Anyone bothering them would truly be out of luck.

After the girls left chattering away, Long Fei and Chu Feng found the room a lot quieter.

The two of them drank and boasted until deep into the night before they sat down to meditate.

The annihilation of the Yan Family sent shockwaves through the cultivator families of North and South.

They originally thought Long Fei was only boasting extravagantly.

They had not expected that he would actually do as he said and put an end to the foundation of the Yan Family, which had stood for over a thousand years.

All families instructed their disciples to be cautious with their words and deeds, especially to avoid provoking that calamitous star.

Wang Bufan from the Yin Ghost Sect was drowning his sorrows with drink at the bar, while the Yan Family was scoping out the prey coming in and out.

After waiting all night, he hadn’t caught sight of a single pleasing target.

He settled the bill and was just about to leave.

Lin Yingying and a few others walked in hand in hand, long evening dresses draped over them in the dead of winter, drawing the gaze of every man in the bar.

Wang Bufan swallowed his saliva, feeling the stirrings of love.

After they entered a private booth, the love hunters outside jumped into action.

The first to enter was a tall man in a suit and leather shoes with a hint of Western heritage.

He carried a glass of red wine, deliberately flashing his designer watch.

Less than a minute after he went in, he emerged crying and covering his face, exclaiming in shock, "If you don’t want to date, just say so, why hit people!"

The others chuckled, thinking the guy looked strong but turned out to be such a wimp!

A local tough guy deliberately took off his jacket to reveal tattooed arms.

He wore a thick chain around his neck, an LV belt around his waist, and a women’s watch of unknown brand on his wrist.

With two brothers waiting outside, he hiked up his pants, tidied his buzz cut at the door, and entered.

A series of muffled thuds came from inside, and something was clearly amiss, so the minions rushed in.

A loud shout erupted, "Damn it, do you know who my boss is?"

"Looking for a beating, huh? How dare you hit our boss!"

Before the words faded, there was another clatter from inside.

Three big men were sent flying out, sprawling on the ground like punching bags piled on top of each other.

On closer inspection, the faces of these men were beaten to a pulp, they looked nothing like humans.

The leader, covering his nose and bleeding, shouted at the booth, "You bitches, just wait, I’ll call for backup right away!"

He took his two little brothers and, like seeing a ghost, promptly beat a hasty retreat.

Everyone outside took a deep breath, wondering if the beings inside were goddesses or ghosts!

"Mortals, truly vulgar!"

Wang Bufan sighed, finished the red wine in his glass, and pretentiously took out a mirror from his pocket to check his reflection.

"Why am I so handsome? Sitting with these commoners puts so much pressure on me!"

He ran his hand through his hair and, feeling self-important, took out a talisman.

He twirled his finger over it and uttered "Go!"

Black mist rose from the talisman and whirled into Lin Yingying’s booth.

It was a long while before Wang Bufan stood up.

He cleared his throat, strutted into the room with his hands behind his back, and mumbled to himself, wondering which one he should choose to sleep with.

All at once?

Wouldn’t that be too provocative?

A group of men looked on admiringly, as if they were watching a hero headed for the battlefield.

Some even speculated quietly, "Guess how long he will last?"

"No more than three seconds!"

"You’re giving him too much credit, I bet he won’t last a second," another chimed in.

Before their voices died down, Wang Bufan’s screams rang out from the booth.

Rat-a-tat, like the squealing of a pig being slaughtered.

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