The Beautiful CEO’s Dragon Blood Bodyguard
Chapter 1095: Arrogant Youth

Chapter 1095: Chapter 1095: Arrogant Youth

Long Fei seemed to understand, quietly contemplating, and developed a hazy view of the Cultivation Era in his mind.

But these were just his speculations, which he didn’t voice out.

In the beginning when the heavens and earth first split, the lighter elements formed the heavens, the turbid ones became the earth.

The entire Netherworld Universe was a vast continent, like an unbroken mirror.

Later, amid the struggles of various defiant creatures,

This Primordial Continent was shattered over and over, eventually evolving into the current universe.

The Solar System where Earth is located is merely a speck of dust among the countless stars, like a grain of sand on the beach.

Beyond this realm, there lies an even greater world.

Since ancient times, the sages, once they gained ultimate power, all pursued this greater world.

In the process of pursuit, they left behind various Daoist orthodoxies.

Thus, across different star systems, the same Daoist orthodoxies can be found.

Another continuity is that some powerful Daoist orthodoxies originally existed on an ancient continent.

And then, that ancient continent was shattered.

These Daoist orthodoxies then dispersed into different worlds.

Today’s Daoist and Buddhist Sects on Earth probably existed in the ancient, or even the remote past.

Likes of Human King Fu Xi, the legends of the Three Emperors and Five Sovereigns must have also been real.

Otherwise, these stories wouldn’t have spread so widely and lasted so long.

The more Long Fei thought, the more excited he became, with a clearer goal for the future.

What he needed to do was to leap out of each small world and pursue the ultimate destination, the root of the Dao.

First and foremost, he would return to the place where the Long Family ancestors left and clear that ill-fated ancestor’s name.

A group of people watched Long Fei in a daze, thinking he was still struggling with the princess matter.

With a resigned expression, Chu Feng said, "Brother Long, if you really dislike the princess, I’ll marry her on your behalf. For your sake, I’m prepared to break my vow."

"Get lost!"

Long Fei laughed and cursed, raising his glass to drink with them, his mood lifted saying, "I am a man who will conquer the universe in the future, why would I worry over a woman. This matter is over, let’s set a smaller goal for now. After going back, we’ll rob the nine major star systems one by one, plunder their cultivation resources for our own use, and become the leader of these nine major star systems."

Chu Feng guzzled down a bottle of ’82 Lafite and then smashed the bottle on the floor, wiped his mouth, and laughed loudly, "Thrilling, that’s my Brother Long!"

Wang Jie said, "Boss, you are so domineering, I’ll follow you."

"Master, I’m almost ready to marry you."

Liuu Jiangnan gave Long Fei a flirtatious look; ever since he absorbed the divine blood of the Nine-Tailed Fox, he’s been acting abnormally.

Long Fei shivered and scooted to the side, keeping some distance from this guy.

"To have met you in my life is a great fortune!"

Murong Chong sang pretentiously, grabbed the microphone, and started bellowing, "Next, I offer everyone ’Through the Fire and the Flames,’ Sword, furiously slaying the snow-winged raptors; Mountain, boldly charging into the Cloudy Sky; Fire, surging and igniting once more; Ocean, stirring up towering waves..."

That hoarse voice of his truly lacked the gift for singing.

Others pay to get on the mic, but when he does it, it’s like risking their lives.

Next door, someone couldn’t stand it anymore, kicked the door open with a bang, and started cursing into the room, "Damn it, it’s just your damn room that’s making the most noise, does anyone else want to drink here or not?"

The newcomers were a group of youths, each of them fit and agile, dressed brightly, with sharp glares that made it clear they were no ordinary people.

Long Fei and the others looked at each other and laughed heartily, surprised that someone would dare crash their gathering.

One youth felt insulted; with their lofty status, being looked down upon by these trash was unthinkable.

He feared these trash wouldn’t recognize them, so he introduced himself deliberately, "Trash, do you know who we are? Come here and kneel down to knock your head on the ground three times, and I’ll let you off easy today."

"Brother Xuan, they’re just commoners. How would they know our status? Just give them a beating without the chit-chat."

Someone suggested, rubbing their hands with eagerness, ready to start a fight.

Those behind could not wait any longer, pushing and shoving their way into the room. There were quite a few of them, about a dozen.

This was the VIP room, with waitstaff watching over every move!

A waiter hurriedly came in and stood in front of the group of youths, "Guys, I’m really sorry. If there’s anything about our hospitality that wasn’t up to par, we can sit down and discuss it properly. Please don’t start a fight here."

The leader, Brother Xuan, didn’t listen at all and slapped the waiter, sending him tumbling over the glass coffee table.

Wine bottles and glasses crashed to the floor.

He shook his wrist, took out a white cloth to wipe his hand, threw it on the ground, and cursed, "Fucking hell, who the hell are you to call me brother? When I want to hit someone, not even the Heavenly King himself can stop me."

The waiter’s mouth bled, rolling on the floor without responding for quite some time.

Long Fei grabbed his arm, channeled some Essential Qi into him, and helped him stand up on the couch.

Outside, a man rushed over.

He brought several bodyguards with him, towering and imposing, and bellowed, "Who dares to cause trouble at Di Zun Clubhouse?"

The person was Ajian, a bouncer here and He Hongtao’s bodyguard.

Previously he was just an ordinary man, but after training under an old boxing master, he had reached the Grandmaster Realm of Ancient Martial Arts.

Considering his age and the speed of his progress in the Ancient Arts, it was quite an achievement.

"Ah, so the Clubhouse’s dog has come? Where is your master? Let him come out and talk."

The lead youth, Brother Xuan, did not take him seriously at all.

Ajian became furious – he had never been insulted like this.

He stepped forward with the vigor of a dragon and a tiger and threw a punch in the Form and Intention Fist style, resembling a tiger bursting out of its cage, with the roaring sound of a tiger, charging directly at Brother Xuan.

The security guards behind were confident, thinking that this punch would be enough to cripple the youth.

However, with a loud bang,

Ajian was sent flying, crashing into the padded wall, leaving a gaping rip in it.

Silence fell in the room.

The security guards nearly lost their eyeballs, not expecting the youth to be so formidable.

Brother Xuan had not even lifted a finger and had merely used his internal energy to send Ajian flying away.

He, too, pulled out a white silk handkerchief to wipe his hands, and said with a tone of disappointment, "I thought the Clubhouse would have some master to hold the fort. Turns out it’s just a Grandmaster level Ancient Martial Arts youngster. You’re not even worthy to exchange moves with me, no better than trash."

"You’ve gone too far!"

The security guards couldn’t help but curse, and the youth made a gesture. His crew, without a word, went on to severely beat the guards.

After the beating, they even threatened all the guards to kneel before them.

Brother Xuan was fixated on Long Fei and his companions, sneering coldly, "Now it’s your turn. Kneel down!"