Beauty Chairwoman’s Bodyguard Expert
Chapter 497 - 493 You All Must Die

Chapter 497: Chapter 493 You All Must Die

"What are you laughing at, damn it, I hate that smile of yours the most. Who do you think you are?"

Seeing Lin Yafei’s smile, Wang Zhong instantly felt extremely irritated. He walked up to Lin Yafei and raised his foot to kick her directly in the body.

Instantly, Lin Yafei was kicked away several meters like a broken sack, rolling several times on the ground. A mouthful of fresh blood couldn’t be held back, spraying out from her mouth, but Lin Yafei’s face showed no sign of pain. Instead, it was adorned with a sweet smile, as if she had returned to the moment one month ago when she first met Lu Tianxing, who was like a hero protecting her.

"Tianxing, I’m afraid I’m not going to survive today. I wonder if you will appear before my eyes like a hero this time, protecting your princess."

Lin Yafei murmured softly to herself, gazing at Wang Zhong with a hint of mockery. To obtain her body was nothing but a pipe dream.

At the same time, there was a twinge of regret in Lin Yafei’s heart, regretful that she had not married Lu Tianxing before dying. It was such a pity. She wondered if Lu Tianxing would cry when he heard of her death, or if he would remember her.

Seeing the mocking look on Lin Yafei’s face, Wang Zhong was instantly furious, and he bellowed at the people beside him, "Lin Yafei, you still dare to scorn me, you filthy bitch. The two of you, go and strip her clothes off. I’m going to have a battle under the sky and upon the earth today. Let’s see if you’re still so haughty later."

"Young Master, be careful, it could be a trap. Kill Lin Yafei first to avoid any complications," Elder Zhang, who had always been beside Wang Zhong, said with a grave expression. For some reason, he felt a sense of unease, as if something bad was about to happen.

"Elder Zhang, you’re overthinking it. You’re a Mid Heavenly expert. There are few in the world who could be your match. Don’t worry," Wang Zhong said with a nonchalant wave of his hand.

Elder Zhang glanced at Wang Zhong and sighed deeply. Perhaps he was indeed being overly anxious.

Wang Zhong, enthusiastic, directed the Wang Family Martial Artists beside him, "What are you two waiting for? Get moving. I want her clothes off. I want to see if she’s still high and mighty later. Hahaha, I’m about to taste Jin City’s number one beauty. I can hardly wait."

The two Wang Family Martial Artists, upon hearing Wang Zhong’s words, stepped forward with lecherous smiles, moving toward Lin Yafei. Although they couldn’t have their way with her, getting a feel was still tantalizing.

As the two Wang Family Martial Artists approached Lin Yafei step by step, one of them even stretched out his hand towards Lin Yafei’s cheek. A cold smile appeared on Lin Yafei’s face, and a hint of killing intent flashed in her eyes. Even if she were to die, she intended to take someone with her.

"Ah, my hand, my hand is broken, who did this? I’m going to kill you."

Suddenly, a shrill scream rang out, and the Martial Artist who had reached for Lin Yafei’s face clutched his arm and stumbled back several strides, his arm falling to the ground.

Upon hearing the scream, Lin Yafei instinctively lifted her head. Blood red filled her vision, one person gripping his severed arm, with blood spurting out of his fingers like a fountain.

"Who dares to oppose the Wang Family? Show yourself!"

Wang Zhong’s face instantly contorted with rage, his eyes sweeping furiously across his surroundings.

Elder Zhang, who stood by Wang Zhong, also had his complexion change drastically in an instant. He quickly shielded Wang Zhong, his gaze sharp as he scoured the area, not daring to let his guard down, for he hadn’t seen how that Martial Artist’s arm got cut off.

"Opposing your Wang Family? So what?"

A frigid voice sounded, its tone as cold as ice. Right afterwards, Lin Yafei felt a tightness around her waist as someone embraced her, a familiar scent enveloping her.

"Tianxing."

Lin Yafei lifted her head to look at Lu Tianxing so close at hand, a look of disbelief flickering in her eyes. She never expected that Lu Tianxing would appear here.

"Of course, it’s me. You silly woman, why didn’t you call me? If it wasn’t for Xiao Feng telling me you were in trouble, I’d still be kept in the dark. For me, was it worth it to go through all this?"

While gently wiping away the grass on Lin Yafei’s face, Lu Tianxing silently breathed a sigh of relief. Had he been any later, Lin Yafei might truly have been gone.

"For you, it’s worth it," Lin Yafei affirmed, looking at Lu Tianxing with resolute eyes.

Lu Tianxing sighed and said no more, gently cleaning the dirt off Lin Yafei’s face and tidying her disheveled hair. Lin Yafei nestled in Lu Tianxing’s embrace like an obedient kitten, her face blooming with a sweet smile. Perhaps this was the life she had always desired.

Seeing Lin Yafei in Lu Tianxing’s arms, Wang Zhong, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, seethed with rage, and with a murderous face, he said, "You dare to touch my person. Do you know who I am? I belong to the Beijing Wang Family. Get smart and leave, or this will be where you’re buried."

"My burial ground?"

Lu Tianxing paused slightly before bursting into laughter, "You’re right, this will be your burial ground. The scenery here is beautiful, definitely prime feng shui. You’ve selected a nice grave for yourselves."

As his words fell, the killing intent radiating from Lu Tianxing’s body was not the slightest bit hidden. It erupted instantly, borne out of rivers of blood and mountains of the dead. In an instant, the temperature around plummeted, and the trees rustled without any wind.

"You dare!" Wang Zhong roared furiously, his face revealing a tinge of intense fear. That terrifying killing intent made him feel as though his very soul was being frozen stiff.

The Wang Family Martial Artists around them drew their steel knives one after another, looking as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

Lu Tianxing sneered as he glanced over Wang Zhong and his group, whispering to Lin Yafei, "Lin Demon, you go sit over there for a while. I’ll deal with this trash for you first."

"Mhm!"

Lin Yafei nodded gently, allowing Lu Tianxing to hold her and set her down on a clean rock not far away.

If anyone from the Lin Group were here at this moment, they would be so shocked they wouldn’t be able to utter a single word. When had the always domineering Lin Yafei shown such a demure side? It would be a sight so astounding that it would leave people agape, unable to believe what they were seeing.

Regrettably, there was no one else here, and only Lu Tianxing had noticed this. Wang Zhong and the others were already intimidated by Lu Tianxing’s murderous intent, not in the mood to notice whether she was tender or not.

Having settled Lin Yafei, Lu Tianxing turned his head to look at Wang Zhong, "Time is almost up, are you ready to go?"

"Go? Kid, who do you think you are, daring to oppose the Wang Family? I’ll tear you into pieces right now. Attack, why fear him? Get him, all of you! Whoever kills him, I’ll reward them with ten million."

Wang Zhong, with a ferocious face, glared at Lu Tianxing, his eyes filled with resentment. As a disciple of the Beijing Wang Family, he had never suffered such humiliation. He wanted to hack Lu Tianxing into pieces to vent the rage in his heart.

As Wang Zhong’s voice fell, two of the Wang Family Martial Artists behind him moved instantly, their figures like a flash of lightning pouncing towards Lu Tianxing. Their steel knives, with their chilling gleam, slashed at Lu Tianxing, intending to cut him in two.

So swift was their speed that in an instant, Lu Tianxing only saw a faint glint of the knives sweeping toward him.

"Ignorant ants courting death, since you seek it, I’ll send you on your way."

Lu Tianxing scoffed, his arm moving, catching the air and then giving a slight squeeze.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

Those two Wang Family Martial Artists didn’t even have the chance to scream before they and their steel knives instantly burst into a cloud of fragments, blood spraying down like rain.

A single grab and squeeze, it all happened in the blink of an eye; the two Wang Family Martial Artists were dead beyond dead, completely obliterated.

Exhilarating, it was truly exhilarating.

That was how Lu Tianxing felt now. No matter who the opponent was, as long as they were an enemy, they would all be crushed. This feeling was just too awesome.

"Still trying to ambush me, with your trash skills that don’t even reach Earth Level, die."

Lu Tianxing’s eyes flickered with a lethal light as he slapped his hand towards the side. The raging True Qi, like an ancient bronze chariot rolling through the void, sent a sneaky Wang Family Martial Artist flying, his chest caved in. He landed a dozen meters away and, after convulsing a few times, lay still.

Seeing this scene, Wang Zhong was furious. These were his personal guards, men who were fiercely loyal to him. The loss of three of them was painful enough to aggrieve him deeply.

"All of you, attack! Kill him for me! Whoever does, I’ll reward them with a Heavenly Level Technique," Wang Zhong roared loudly.

"Yes, Young Master."

The eyes of the remaining dozen or so Wang Family Martial Artists immediately lit up. They had only been practicing Earth Level Techniques, but possessing a Heavenly Level Technique meant they could aim for the status of Heavenly Level Experts. If they made an impressive show, they might soar high, perhaps even become a revered member of the Wang Family, and from then on, a life of luxury would be but a thought away.

They staked everything, ready to switch their bicycles for motorcycles.

"Kill!"

Eyes filled with vicious killing intent, the Wang Family Martial Artists tightened their grip on their steel knives, their True Qi enveloping their bodies as they pounced on Lu Tianxing.

Intense blades of Qi swirled in the air, the frosty gleams of the knives causing painful tingling in the observers’ eyes.

"Since you’re so eager to die, I’ll send you on your way first."

Lu Tianxing laughed coldly, his hand grasping the air, and the Iron Blood Battle Halberd was in his grip. Instead of retreating, he moved forward, his arm shook, and all the knife shadows around him were instantly shattered.

Like a ghost, Lu Tianxing’s figure reached an extreme speed, appearing instantly beside a Wang Family Martial Artist. With a horizontal sweep of the Iron Blood Battle Halberd, the martial artist felt a chill at his waist and was bisected in an instant.

Lu Tianxing’s expression unchanged, the Iron Blood Battle Halberd traced an arc through the air, descending upon another Wang Family Martial Artist. Under the horrified gaze of the doomed man, both he and his steel knife were churned into fragments by the True Qi carried by the battle halberd, scattering as a curtain of blood around.

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