The Beautiful CEO’s Dragon Blood Bodyguard
Chapter 1212: This Island Is Ours Now

Chapter 1212: Chapter 1212: This Island Is Ours Now

After leaving the martial arts training ground of Yingzhou Island, Long Fei took a stroll around the island and accidentally trespassed into this area.

Lin Yingying teased him, "Great Sect Leader Long, it seems like they really don’t care much for you! We came here, and nobody offered us tea or water, and before we could finish a single sentence, they wanted us to leave!"

Chu Feng cursed, "Damn it, this old bastard is really asking for it. If it weren’t for the sake of these beautiful girls here, I would have punched this place into pieces."

His eyes swept across the beautiful women on the martial arts field, with a look of wry amusement on his face.

Long Fei smiled and said nothing.

He believed that if Yu Kun was smart enough, he would surely bring his father to catch up with them.

Speaking of which, there were indeed quite a number of female cultivators on Yingzhou Island.

They all seemed to absorb the bloodline of the Feathered Crane clan, with white wings growing from their backs, wielding swords as fast as a crane’s lightning strike.

Two women were practicing swordplay, and Chu Feng couldn’t help but step up to offer advice, "Girl, that’s not how you wield a sword. Put more strength into your wrist and lift the sword higher..."

His loud voice attracted the attention of all the disciples practicing in the martial arts field, turning their gaze upon them.

A disciple with shaggy golden hair came over and stared at the trio with suspicion, "Who are you? I’ve never seen you before?"

"Just passing by!"

Long Fei replied indifferently.

The disciple pointed at Chu Feng and swore in frustration, "Holy shit, even passersby dare to be so presumptuous. Where are you from, daring to come to Yingzhou Island and instruct others? Is this your place to mess around?"

Chu Feng snorted with humor, "Just speak your mind, there’s no need to point fingers, it’s very impolite you know?"

The disciple laughed, "Whoa, holy shit. Who do you think you are? How is it your business if I’m impolite to you? I’m pointing at you right now..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Chu Feng grabbed his finger.

"You’re courting death!"

The disciple hadn’t expected Chu Feng to dare to lay a hand on him.

He exerted a huge force from his finger, intending to shake off Chu Feng’s hand. If it had been someone else, their fist would have surely exploded.

However, the force disappeared without a trace, as if into the depths of the ocean.

Chu Feng laughed lightly, "Is this all the strength you got?"

With a flick of his hand, which seemed casual, he lifted the disciple up.

The disciple went flying out like a kite with its string cut, slamming heavily into a tree a hundred meters behind him.

With a bang, the large tree as thick as a water jar was snapped in half from the impact.

The group of disciples in the square were frightened, all drawing their breath sharply and cautiously drawing their swords, converging from all directions.

The lion-headed disciple lying under the tree roared with fury, "How daring of you to run wild on Yingzhou Island!"

He burst out from under the pile of trees with a roar and leaped in front of Long Fei and the others.

Once battle mode was activated, his bones and flesh swelled, his height exceeded two meters, his hair exploded even more, like an enraged lion, and he threw a punch at the trio.

The punch roared like a lion pouncing on its prey, carrying an air of kingly Qi with it.

"Buzz off!"

Long Fei shook his head and swept out his hand casually.

With a bang, the lion-headed guy flew out like a kite again and crashed into the trees behind him, smashing another large tree into pieces a hundred meters away.

This time he didn’t get up right away, instead wailing under the broken tree for a while, exclaiming "Holy shit, holy shit" as he struggled to get up while supporting his body.

He was spitting blood, and his eyes were almost falling out.

"That’s too much."

"How dare you bully our Second Senior Brother like this. You’re courting death!"

"Junior brothers, let’s fight them!"

The other disciples were furious, and the one with the lion’s head who spoke up was none other than Elder Shi Kuang’s son.

The cultivation techniques on Yingzhou Island are different from other places, and animals instinctually like to have offspring.

Some are born as a single litter, which is why there are so many women on the island.

Just at the Martial Arts Field, disciples gathered from all around, easily numbering over ten thousand.

Just as they were about to make their move, a loud shout suddenly filled the sky, "Stop!"

The crowd was shocked and shivered, all stopping in their tracks and subconsciously taking a step back.

Yu Kun hurried over with four old geezers, worried along the way that the folks below might act foolishly and offend Long Fei and his group.

Well, now, whatever you fear is bound to happen.

As soon as they arrived, they saw these disciples ready to start a fight, nearly creating an irreconcilable dispute.

Yu Kun wedged through the crowd, rushed to Long Fei’s side, and asked anxiously, "Brother, what happened here?"

Long Fei chuckled, "It’s nothing, just bored and giving them some pointers!"

The lion-headed Shi Jianqiang was helped over, yelling at Yu Kun with frustration, "Big brother, don’t listen to their nonsense, these people are here to cause trouble."

Seeing his son beaten, Shi Kuang’s face instantly filled with anger.

Although he knew these people were formidable, he had never tried them himself, so no one was sure whether what Yu Kun said was true or false.

He said unhappily to Long Fei, "The cultivators of Yingzhou Island should be taught by the masters of Yingzhou Island; what’s the need for an outsider like you to boss around?"

Yu Kun, scared witless, coughed dryly and gestured with his eyes to his uncle.

Long Fei however, simply smiled, "That’s right. Yingzhou Island is yours for now. But if it becomes ours later, then can we boss you around?"

His demeanor was domineering, and his sharp eyes stared at Shi Kuang.

Shi Kuang and Yu Huacheng were seething with rage in their hearts, never expecting Long Fei to dare to say such things.

"What do you mean by that?"

With a roar, he used thirty percent of his Lion’s Roar Technique, creating a gust of wind that messed up the disciples’ hair.

The disciples with lower cultivation levels all covered their ears.

Long Fei looked at him and said directly, "As I said, from now on, Yingzhou Island belongs to us. If you submit sincerely, you will still manage this place as usual. If you do not comply, then we’ll have to settle it with a fight!"

"How presumptuous!"

"Insolent!"

"Where did this madman come from!"

"Looking for death!"

A group of disciples burst into curses, their swords and blades shining with readiness.

Shi Kuang and Yu Huacheng had now clearly understood; these people were simply outrageous, overtly trying to seize the island from them.

They had been overseas for a long time and had never seen such an arrogant cultivator.

Yu Huacheng clasped his fists, holding back his anger, "Daoist friend, after all, what grievance do we have with you, isn’t this a bit too overbearing?"

Long Fei indifferently replied, "There was no grievance before, but there is now. A true person must not be insulted. We arrive on your island, and you take inadequate care of us, letting disciples insult us, should we greet this with a smile?"

Yu Huacheng’s old face turned red with embarrassment, speechlessly rebuffed by that remark.

It was indeed his fault for the lack of hospitality, but this kind of reasoning was too overbearing, simply unreasonable.

Yu Kun was close to crying, repeatedly trying to mediate in the middle, "Brother, this is my home, and yours as well; why must you be like this? On my father’s behalf, I apologize to you. Enemies should reconcile, not resolve to conflict; won’t it be alright if we immediately host a feast to treat you well?"

A group of disciples were shocked by their senior brother’s humble manner, having never seen Yu Kun behave so submissively towards anyone before.

As Shi Kuang’s fiery temper as a lion-blooded surged, he shook himself and sternly said, "Yu Kun, don’t disgrace our Yingzhou Island. I just don’t believe it, all of you really have three heads and six arms, eh?"

The Green Dragon Crescent Blade appeared in his hand, its blade flashing coldly as he pointed at Long Fei and his companions, "Come, let Old Shi see what you’re made of!"