The Beautiful CEO’s Dragon Blood Bodyguard
Chapter 348: I Am Your Master

Chapter 348: Chapter 348: I Am Your Master

Long Fei was satisfied, "If you’d done this earlier, it would’ve been over!"

He moved his wrists around and held his fist to Young Master Zheng, "My apologies, Young Master Zheng. This lady offered me two billion to take care of you, but if you’re willing to throw in some extra cash, I’ll stay out of this mess."

Zhang Xuan’er felt an urge to vomit blood, really wanting to kick this bastard to death.

Zheng Bin cursed, "Fuck your mother, I gave you face, and you really think I’m scared of you!"

He knew Long Fei was tough, that he had martial skills.

But with Vajra by his side, he didn’t take Long Fei seriously.

"Vajra, beat this kid to death, and I’ll add a hundred roast chickens for you!"

He commanded Vajra firmly from behind.

Zhang Xuan’er wasn’t someone they could kill, but Long Fei, they regarded him no more than a grasshopper; killing him was nothing.

A hundred roast chickens versus two billion, he could still tell which was more valuable.

The surrounding thugs had initially been beaten by the old man, but now they had regained their strength and began to shout, "Vajra, kill him, we believe in you!"

"This guy is really crazy, daring to oppose Young Master Zheng. One punch from Vajra will definitely blow him up!"

"Why even need one punch, half a punch should do."

They had a lot of confidence in Vajra; his skills earlier had indeed impressed everyone present.

In terms of size alone, Long Fei was an entire head shorter than Vajra.

No matter how one looked at it, Long Fei had no chance of winning.

Earlier in the room, Long Fei had actually seen the fight between Vajra and the old man.

He was very interested in this naturally strong fool, which is why he came out to practice with him.

Vajra moved his wrists and pointing at Long Fei he said sternly, "My prince ordered me to beat you to death. You better not blame me down there. I’ll recite some Buddhist scriptures to liberate your soul!"

Long Fei teased with a laugh, "That won’t do, an eye for an eye. I’ll have to tell King Yama to scratch your name off too."

Vajra touched his head, a bit superstitiously replying, "Never mind then, I’ll just beat you half to death!"

Long Fei frowned unexpectedly, not anticipating that this fool would actually believe in such things?

The huge and sturdy body, like a tank starting up, charged forward and a fist came flying towards Long Fei’s head.

Long Fei cursed internally, "Fuck your mother, is this what you call beating someone half to death?"

If that punch landed, an ordinary person’s brain would be splattered.

An Xiaoke was so scared that she covered her eyes.

Zhang Xuan’er, on the other hand, was staring wide-eyed, wondering what skills Long Fei had to dare ask her for two billion.

If he could beat this fatty, then the money would be well spent.

Her body was worth far more than two billion!

Long Fei could have dodged, but he purely wanted to test the toughness of his body, so he braced his fist against Vajra’s incoming punch.

With a loud ’bang’, their fists collided, sounding like two blocks of iron smashing together, making everyone’s ears tingle.

The Essential Qi inside him surged out along his arm.

His Inner Strength, easily a hundred times more robust than the old man’s, erupted from his Dantian and his meridians, incomparable in the Qi they contained.

Vajra’s flesh suddenly trembled, as if struck by waves.

He held on through the first wave, but before it settled, another rose up!

The second wave hit, and his body began to churn with Essence Blood, steam rising from his head.

In less than three seconds, the third wave of Essential Qi roared out.

The Vajra’s body was like a fallen leaf in the wind, trembling fiercely, and with a bang, it was shockingly forced back, retreating five or six steps on the tiled floor before stabilizing his figure.

On the marble floor, five or six deep footprints were left, each an inch deep.

Those around were stunned and hadn’t expected Long Fei to have such great strength.

Zhang Xuan’er was even holding her fists, shouting excitedly, "Yay!"

Seeing this, it seemed she was likely to preserve her life today.

Vajra stared at Long Fei in disbelief, frowning and exclaiming, "Impossible, you’re so frail, how could you have such great strength?"

Long Fei smiled faintly, "This is the strength given to me by Patriarch Buddha, of course it’s greater than yours!"

He was deliberately tricking Vajra. Just now, when he heard Vajra spout some feudal superstitions, he wanted to test whether he truly held those beliefs.

To his surprise, his words actually took the big fool in.

With wide eyes, he said in disbelief, "Impossible, you’re not a monk, why would Patriarch Buddha help you?"

Seeing his expression, Long Fei confirmed his belief in Buddhism.

Now the matter had become easier. He took out the Bodhi Bead and held it in his hand, shouting at Vajra, "Vajra my disciple, don’t you kneel down and greet your master immediately!"

The aura of Buddhist light within the Bodhi Bead was invoked by him, manifesting around his body.

In the dimly lit corridor, to the eyes of all spectators, Long Fei’s body shone with golden light, truly appearing as if an Arhat had descended to the mortal realm.

"Buddha Master has descended, you truly are Buddha Master!"

Frightened, Vajra screamed aloud and collapsed to his knees before Long Fei.

The people at the scene were baffled, especially Zheng Bin, who broke out in a cold sweat on his forehead, thinking that Vajra was too easy to fool, having been brought to his knees with just a few words.

He cursed loudly, "Vajra, don’t you want to eat roast chicken anymore?"

Vajra shook his head, shouting, "Young Master Zheng, he is Buddha Master, I can’t touch him. Otherwise, I will never reach the Western Paradise in this lifetime!"

"Damn it!"

Zheng Bin felt a bit of breakdown and covered his face, thinking to himself how feudal superstition really could doom a person.

Long Fei was inwardly amused, put away the Bodhi Seed, and waved his hand at Vajra, saying, "Vajra my disciple, your master has descended to the Human Realm specially to help you attain salvation. Now that the Human Realm is filled with dark smoke and rampant Demonic Spirits, it’s no longer suitable for you to cultivate here. I give you a chance to prove yourself. First convert these obstinate and ignorant mortals, and show me your methods!"

The Buddhist Sect’s universal salvation wasn’t just about idle chatter.

The Wrathful Vajra within the ranks of monks, indeed, were the enforcers raised by the Patriarch Buddha.

Whoever disobeyed would face the swing of the Vajra Pestle, and every Demonic Spirit would have to lay down their butcher knives.

A carrot and stick approach, applicable everywhere.

Upon hearing this, Vajra immediately became spirited, his eyes sweeping towards a group of hoodlums.

The hoodlums were so frightened that their legs went weak, and they waved their hands frantically, shouting, "Vajra, we’re on the same side, don’t be swayed by that enchanting talker!"

"Yeah, Vajra, we just ate roast chicken together, don’t do anything rash!"

"Young Master Zheng, you have to control this guy!"

The crowd was shouting and screaming, and before the echo of their voices faded, Vajra rushed forward, swinging a slap towards them one by one.

Slap, slap, slap, a series of sharp and startling sounds echoed.

One by one, the hoodlums were directly slapped away by him, several teeth missing, spitting out mouthfuls of blood.

Zheng Bin was almost scared urineless, and as Vajra’s hand swung towards him, he cried out in panic, "Vajra, you ungrateful traitor!"

Vajra’s hand abruptly halted, stopping mid-air.

Zheng Bin exhaled a sigh of relief, raising his voice, "Vajra, have you forgotten who gave you your abilities, this flesh on your body? It was my father, it was our Zheng Family. If you have any conscience, listen to me, and slaughter that kid!"

He pointed at Long Fei with his finger, his face red with rage, his body quivering.