The Beautiful CEO’s Dragon Blood Bodyguard
Chapter 319: Descend of the Thunder God

Chapter 319: Chapter 319: Descend of the Thunder God

With Qian Youdao’s testimony, the wealthy elites in the room instantly erupted into chaos.

Unexpectedly, this fraudulent spiritualist from Xianggang was such a bully, bringing a broken thing to deceive people.

If it hadn’t been for Long Fei exposing him, no matter who bought it, it would be junk after two uses, an absolute loss.

This kind of product, with no after-sales service, was entirely a hit-and-run.

Once Master Cai sold it, he would just smack his butt and leave.

Finding him wasn’t easy, and even if someone did, they couldn’t confront him.

The crowd looked at Master Cai with anger, making his neck flush with both shame and rage.

His eyes filled with malicious intent as he looked at Qian Youdao. He had let the old man off the hook earlier, not expecting him to start courting death again now.

For the Wuu Family, this moment was critical, as Master Cai was introduced by them.

With this incident, everyone would definitely think they had colluded with Master Cai to set up and swindle the locals of Binhai City.

Master Cai could leave, but his base of operations was here!

Especially Fourth Master Shen, whose gaze was full of displeasure and frost when he looked at Wuu Decai.

Wuu Decai coughed twice, just about to dissociate himself from Master Cai.

But to his surprise, his son misunderstood and stood up, pointing at Long Fei and cursing, "Don’t believe this bastard. He is just a little security guard at the company; what does he know about Daoist teachings? With his poor look, he isn’t even fit to hold Master Cai’s chamber pot!"

Yang Hao stood up, patting Wuu Yaodong’s shoulder, "Young Master Wuu is right. What qualifications does this poor fucker have to question Master Cai here? Do you think just by holding a piece of broken jade, you can pretend to be a master?"

Other wealthy heirs, without discernment, accused Long Fei one after another, acting as if they all knew him personally.

Tan Yaozong wanted to help, but was stopped by his father, Ninth Master Tan.

Ninth Master Tan hadn’t reached his status merely by fighting and killing.

His mind worked quickly, aware of which way the wind was blowing in the room.

Taking the Wuu Family’s side at this moment was purely self-inflicted trouble.

He’d heard about Long Fei from Brother Liu before, and thus he had told others not to interfere when Tan Yaozong and Long Fei had a conflict.

He would wait to meet Long Fei before deciding what to do.

Now, it was clear that this young man was truly outstanding.

Not to mention anything else, just the courage he showed in exposing Master Cai, no one present could compare.

Lin Yingying watched Wuu Yaodong’s desperate floundering with intense satisfaction.

She saw the situation very clearly.

Today, by taking down Master Cai, the Wuu Family would definitely be implicated.

To say nothing of the rest, at least Fourth Master Shen would completely abandon them.

This way, the West City Logistics Park project would belong to the Lin Family.

Her eyes shining with infatuation, she thought to herself that she really had an eye for men, her choice was indeed a hero.

Long Fei paid no attention to Wuu Yaodong and the other buffoons, and said indifferently to Cai Jiu, "Old charlatan, do you have anything else to say?"

"What did you say?"

Cai Jiu’s eyes widened in shock; as a member of the Daoist Sect, being called a charlatan was the most taboo, an act of courting death.

"Brat, you are asking for death, and you won’t be able to blame me. Today, I will let you know what it means to neither live nor die!"

He raised his hand, signaling his disciple to hand him a clay pot.

A yellow talisman was pasted on the pot, and he removed the talisman and lid.

Instantly, a stream of black mist emerged, eerie and mournful, turning into a shadow resembling a fierce ghost straight from hell, which roared towards Long Fei.

The surrounding elites screamed in fear, angrily retreating backward.

They always talked about seeing ghosts, but this time they had encountered a real one.

This shadow was almost human in form.

In mid-air, it grew to over three meters tall, wielding an iron fork, and plunged it towards Long Fei’s head.

"Gathering Yin is no mark of brilliance!"

Long Fei’s brow furrowed, and he pulled out a Fire Thunder Talisman he had prepared earlier, bellowing, "Fire. Thunder, come!"

The three words were deafening, chilling the souls of the ghosts.

Wrapped in the Jade Arhat, driven by Essential Qi, a green light suddenly emitted, detonating the fire thunder Yuan Force stored in the talisman.

In the room, there was a thunderous boom, an explosion out of thin air, as if a colossal thunderbolt from the nine heavens struck down before our eyes.

Flames of red shot up more than three meters high.

With a crash, the roof above was instantly flipped over.

The fire thunder was the power of scorching yang, the natural nemesis of Yin Souls.

With a woeful scream, the Yin Soul was shattered by the strike on the spot.

The black mist turned into white vapor, leaving no trace in the air.

The fire thunder, following the Yin Qi, split off and struck down on the tile pot belonging to Cai Jiu.

Cai Jiu was hit fiercely, slamming into the chair behind him and shattering the sandalwood chair to pieces.

His body, as if electrified, with even his hair and beard emitting black smoke.

The scorching temperature almost cremated him.

Even with his cultivation level at the late stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm, he struggled to withstand the blazing force of the fire thunder Yuan Force.

Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Cai Jiu lay on the ground as limp as a grilled fish, hurriedly signaling his disciple to bring over a porcelain vial.

He poured out a black pill and swallowed one, blood dripping from the corners of his mouth, looking as wretched as could be.

Everyone in the room was shocked by Long Fei.

In that moment, he stood under the thunderbolt.

Like the god of thunder descending to earth, beckoning thunder and lightning with a wave of his hand.

What was this? Was this the skill of an Immortal?

The fifty-cent special effects in Huaxia movies were nothing compared to this, utterly pale in comparison like trash.

"Mage, who would have thought we had a practitioner right here in Binhai City!"

Qian Youdao felt an urge to cry, shaking his beard and couldn’t help but kowtow to Long Fei.

Long Fei was bewildered, thinking this old guy must have lost his mind.

He hadn’t targeted him, so why was he kneeling to him?

Long Fei didn’t realize, those from the same path, were a bit different from others.

They pursued the Immortal Law, and upon seeing such a powerful figure, reverence surged in their hearts, akin to fans seeing their idol, kneeling was a natural reaction.

The other Mages were also full of admiration for Long Fei, not expecting someone so young to be so formidable, hundreds of times stronger than Master Cai!

Wuu Yaodong and his group were pale-faced, hiding at the back already planning their escape.

Just yesterday, they haughtily insulted Long Fei, only to be fiercely slapped in the face by him today.

Thinking back, they looked like clowns!

Shen Yan’er had complicated feelings, always thinking that Long Fei merely knew some Ancient Martial Arts techniques, not expecting him to be a practitioner as well.

This man, he constantly brought surprises.

No wonder he was so burly and still attracted the president of the Lin Family to be by his side.

She finally understood why Long Fei didn’t listen to her, not joining that mysterious organization.

He already had his own legacy, naturally unwilling to join another path.

Fourth Uncle Shen, Fourth Master Shen by her side, was very pleased watching Long Fei at that time.

He was already displeased with Cai Jiu, and now someone jumped out to help him save face, it was like a blessing from heaven.

If he befriended Long Fei, he wouldn’t have to fear even when encountering other practitioners in the future.

As the host here, he didn’t want any bloodshed.

Thus, he genially mediated to the crowd, "Alright, let’s end today’s Daoist exchange conference here! Master Cai and this young friend’s Daoist skills have truly been an eye-opener for us. If there’s another chance in the future, let’s hold another meeting to strengthen the north-south Daoist interaction!"

The wealthy attendees all nodded with compliments, and once Cai Jiu left with the support of his disciple, they immediately sought to build a relationship with Long Fei, inquiring if there was any more of the Jade Arhat.

They declared, no matter how much money Long Fei wanted, they would not bargain.

After all, this item was not so rare.

Long Fei was only too happy to accept, not missing the chance to make a profit.

He immediately had Lin Yingying bring out the box of Jade Arhat, taking advantage of the opportunity to make a tidy sum.

This business was much quicker than Lin Yingying’s logistics park project for making money.