Beauty Chairwoman’s Bodyguard Expert
Chapter 487 - 483 A Pushover

Chapter 487: Chapter 483 A Pushover

"Attack, all of you attack! Whoever kills them will become an honored guest of the Wang Family from now on."

Watching one Wang Family Martial Artist after another die at the hands of Lu Tianxing and Sima Lingyun, Wang Anquan’s face drastically changed as he shouted angrily, while also using eye signals to hint at the others around him. If Lu Tianxing and his people charged in, they were to immediately open fire, killing Lu Tianxing and his group.

The others understood the intent, their hands gripping the weapons at their waists, their faces flickering with ferocious intent to kill. Martial Artists could dodge bullets, but with a dozen people and as many guns, he didn’t believe they could all evade, especially when taken by surprise.

The Wang Family Martial Artists rushed towards Lu Tianxing and the others fearlessly, undeterred by the sight of blood. Instead, it awakened the hidden ferocity within them, because they knew all too well that retreat was not an option. If they retreated, these Killing Gods would mercilessly slaughter them. A desperate struggle might still offer them a chance.

In Lu Tianxing’s hand, the Iron Blood Battle Halberd radiated a violent iron-blooded aura, creating afterimages as it swept across the bodies of two Wang Family Assassins. Without any strength to resist, they were cut down along with their weapons, their bodies bursting into a rain of blood in an instant.

Compared to Lu Tianxing’s bloodlust, Sima Lingyun appeared much more graceful. His treasured sword transformed into streaks of cold light, like meteors piercing the void. With every sword beam, another life was taken, leisurely and effortlessly, without the slightest trace of mundanity.

Tie Niu and Fu Tu stood to the side with frustrated expressions, realizing that ever since Lu Tianxing and Sima Lingyun had joined the fray, it seemed there was no longer anything for them to do.

Wang Anquan watched in shock as the Martial Artists whom the Wang Family had painstakingly recruited and nurtured died off nearly entirely in a short period, not even having the chance to fight back before their deaths. The scene was like reaping wheat, falling row by row.

"My Wang Family has been wiped out...."

As Wang Anquan watched one Wang Family Martial Artist after another die at the hands of Lu Tianxing and his group, his face turned ash-gray, and he slumped weakly into his chair, his eyes lifeless, muttering to himself.

In order to deal with the Netherworld Mercenary Corps, he had already played every card the Wang Family had. These martial artists were the last strength of the Wang Family. Without them, even if they survived this crisis, the Wang Family would inevitably decay from a first-rate Modu family to an insignificant family, worth less than even third-rate powers, with no chance of ever rising again. No one would see the Wang Family stand again.

Without reaching the heights of myth, one remains an ant.

Wang Anquan finally understood why the Wang Family could only shrink back in Modu. Without a top-notch expert, the Wang Family was nothing but a paper tiger, a single expert capable of obliterating the entire Wang Family. The warriors they trusted were powerless in front of a true strong opponent.

"Mr. Tang."

Wang Yanzhi looked bitterly at Tang Kunyuan, now placing his only hope on Tang Kunyuan.

"Family Head Wang, leave it to me. I will show them what true despair means."

Tang Kunyuan sneered, his gaze flashing towards Lu Tianxing as he transformed into a phantom directly lunging at Lu Tianxing. His palm opened in the air, pressing down, and a dark green palm imprint appeared out of nowhere, aiming for Lu Tianxing’s back.

As soon as the palm imprint was released, the space around it immediately turned dark green. The grass and trees that touched this dark green True Qi withered instantly, as if they had undergone the passage of time, and then, with a loud bang, turned into piles of black ash. Clearly, Tang Kunyuan’s True Qi contained a potent, lethal poison—one touch meant death.

"You dare to strike at me? Heh, I admire your courage."

Feeling the True Qi fluctuations behind him, Lu Tianxing let out a cold laugh, swiftly turning around and lifting his arm to meet the attack with a palm strike, shooting a palm strike from afar.

Raging True Qi instantly converged, and a True Qi hand emerged out of nowhere, crushing the dark green palm imprint to shreds. The Creation True Qi hand formed by Lu Tianxing harshly slapped Tang Kunyuan’s face.

Slap!

Tang Kunyuan was sent flying back into the hall with a slap, blood mixed with teeth spraying from his mouth, his cheek swelling as he struggled on the ground. His eyes rolled back, and he passed out.

This was Lu Tianxing being merciful. Since it was someone from the Shu Tang Family, it was only right to leave the final judgment to Rose. Otherwise, that last strike would have killed Tang Kunyuan outright.

Tang Kunyuan defeated in a single move?

Witnessing this scene, a shiver ran through everyone as they realized that Tang Kunyuan, on whom they had placed high hopes, had lost just like that, indeed, far too quickly.

"Impossible, impossible, how could Tang Kunyuan lose? Didn’t he claim that even Mythical-level powerhouses wouldn’t dare to take his attacks head-on? Didn’t he say that his poison was unparalleled in the world?"

"We’ve lost, the Wang Family has completely lost. He won’t let us go."

"Let’s surrender, Family Head! Maybe if we surrender, we’ll have a sliver of a chance to survive."

Hearing the various remarks around him, Wang Anquan felt darkness before his eyes, his heart as if hammered, struggling to breathe, almost fainting. He could never have imagined that Tang Kunyuan would lose, and so swiftly at that, in a single move.

"How could this be? Is my Wang Family truly fated to be annihilated?"

Regret surged in Wang Anquan’s heart. He regretted cooperating with the Night Wolf Mercenary Group, regretted troubling Lu Tianxing again, which led to involvement with the Netherworld Mercenary Corps and brought about the calamity of his family today.

Alas, there is no medicine for regret in this world.

"Since there’s no way to regret, let’s go down fighting. To eradicate my Wang Family, I’ll drag you all to bury with us."

Wang Anquan’s eyes shimmered with a crazed light, thinking if he couldn’t avoid it, then it would be a fight to the death.

"Die!"

Lu Tianxing moved his arm and blew up the last of the Wang Family Martial Artists. Holding the Iron Blood Battle Halberd in his hand, he walked toward the great hall, stepping on the blood beneath his feet. His crisp footsteps echoed in the council hall.

"No, don’t kill me, I’m still young, I really don’t want to die, please, don’t kill me, I surrender, don’t kill me."

The sound of footsteps seemed to thump against everyone’s hearts, making it hard to breathe. A descendant of the Wang Family finally couldn’t bear the pressure and completely collapsed, howling like a banshee as he madly ran outside.

Lu Tianxing made no move, letting the Wang Family person run past him.

"Bang."

Unfortunately, before he could escape, his body flew back like a broken sack, his chest caved in, his legs twitched twice, dead as dead can be.

"Run? Today, all of you will die here."

Tie Niu walked into the council hall, his eyes sweeping over everyone with murderous intent.

"Die, those dying today will be you."

Wang Yantao’s eyes were about to burst out of their sockets with rage because the young man who died was his son. He roared, "Shoot, everyone shoot!"

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

The fierce sound of gunfire instantly filled the entire villa hall, as streak after streak of fire snakes appeared, and one after another True Qi-piercing bullet, carrying the scent of death, bombarded towards Lu Tianxing and the others.

Unfortunately, it was all in vain. One after another, the bullets stopped mid-air around Lu Tianxing and the others as if blocked by an invisible wall, suspended in mid-air, losing their force and falling to the ground, making a clinking sound.

"Since you want to depart early, I will send you on your way."

A bloodthirsty smirk crossed Fu Tu’s lips, and he dashed out with Tie Niu, one to the left and one to the right. Piercing screams immediately filled the hall, and by the time the two returned to their places, aside from Wang Anquan and the four Wang brothers, the other people had already ceased to breathe.

Showing no mercy when striking, and not striking if showing mercy. Since the Wang Family had made their choice, there was no need to hold back any longer.

Moreover, none of the Wang Family descendants were good people. Relying on their family, they committed evil deeds. Killing them was at most like ridding the people of harm. Besides, as the saying goes, ’If the root is not removed, the spring breeze will blow and it will grow again.’

The intense smell of blood permeated the entire hall. Wang Yanzhi and the others had ferocious expressions, with unhideable resentment flashing in their eyes. Everyone staying in the council hall belonged to the Wang Family; now that they were dead, it meant that the Wang Family, except for the few of them, was truly wiped out.

"Family Head Wang, I’m very pleased to see you again."

Lu Tianxing smiled slightly, brushed his hand, and a chair, as if grasped by an invisible pair of hands, placed itself beneath Lu Tianxing, and he sat down steadily.

"Wang Yanzhi, as far as I know, we had no grievances or enmities between us. Your son deliberately sought trouble and wanted to cripple me, so I struck back. Furthermore, I already spared you once, but unfortunately, why don’t you learn your lesson? You even teamed up with the Night Wolf Mercenary Group to try and kill me. Given that, how can I still spare you?"

Lu Tianxing murmured in a low voice, his gaze falling upon Wang Yanzhi. With a grasping motion in the air, he caught Wang Yanzhi in his hand, his fingers applied slight pressure, and with a crackling sound, Wang Yanzhi’s throat was crushed.

"Lu Tianxing, don’t you go too far."

Wang Anquan’s eyes split with rage, his eyes shooting intense malice, his fingers clenching tightly on the armrest of the chair.

"Going too far?"

Lu Tianxing, with a cold laugh, threw Wang Yanzhi’s body away like trash and mocked, "Now you think I’m going too far? When your Wang Family wanted to kill me, why did you not feel it was going too far? Just because your Wang Family is richer than me, has more power than me, do you think you are superior? Do you think you can kill at will, while others cannot lay a hand on you?"

"Killing them is honoring them, they are nothing but ants! Dead is dead, so what are you, I’m sending you to hell right now."

Wang Yanhu abruptly stood up from his chair, aiming a handgun at Lu Tianxing’s head and pulled the trigger.

Whoosh!

A special bullet whistled through the air, aiming straight for Lu Tianxing’s head.

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