The Beautiful CEO’s Dragon Blood Bodyguard
Chapter 443 - 0433: The City is Filled with Golden Armor

Chapter 443: Chapter 0433: The City is Filled with Golden Armor

In the greenhouse, the already high geothermal heat, coupled with the effects of the greenhouse, caused the flowers inside to grow at an incredible rate.

Such conditions, though they could shorten the flowering period, made the production of the Chinese roses much faster.

But it also brought a significant side effect, speeding up the rate at which the flowers wilted.

The Chinese rose is the municipal flower of Binhai City, and the market had already formed a large scale, so that was not a problem.

The key issue now was to bring down the geothermal heat in this place.

Long Fei had already thought of a good method, but it wasn’t needed for the moment during his competition with Tang Fengnian.

Once Tang Fengnian was inside, he pinched his fingers into a gesture and chanted incessantly without pause.

In reality, it was just something to hoodwink people, making it seem like he was unfathomably profound.

Long Fei couldn’t understand a single word of these incantations.

The compass in his hand, however, was a lower-grade magic artifact, nearly identical to the counterfeit goods Cai Jiu had sold in Binhai City last time.

The needle on it began to rotate, instantly attracting a considerable amount of Spiritual Energy from all directions.

He pointed at a flower and declared, "God of Flowers is here, you all must pay your respects quickly!"

The wilted Chinese rose, which had been drooping listlessly, now truly seemed to hear the command of the God of Flowers, and suddenly rejuvenated, each one standing tall and proud.

Under the nourishment of the surrounding Spiritual Energy, nearly a dozen previously wilted flowers regained their vitality.

"It’s a miracle, truly a miracle!"

"How miraculous, how miraculous indeed!"

"Such skill, it’s simply like turning stone into gold!"

The surrounding officials couldn’t help but shout out in unison, as if they were witnessing a magic show.

Even Geng Liang and the agricultural experts couldn’t help but admire it; it was their first time witnessing such reverse growth.

They had to admit, Master Tang was indeed worthy of his reputation.

Lin Yingying couldn’t help but frown at this moment, looking worriedly at Long Fei.

Long Fei, however, stood with his hands behind his back, appearing confident.

Geng Xiaojun’s face was filled with excitement as he shouted at Long Fei, "See that? That’s a real master. What are you? You also dare to challenge the master?"

He immediately had someone bring a towel and a drink for Master Tang on the ground.

Master Tang took a sip and wiped his hands with the towel, humbly saying, "It’s just a small trick, not worthy of Fang Family’s notice, I’m just embarrassing myself in front of everyone!"

"The master is too modest!"

"Master is truly the number one Feng Shui Master of South Yangtze!"

"Master, some parts of my body are also wilted, do you have any way to treat it?"

A group of people flattered continuously, their faces full of admiration.

Tang Fengnian stared at Long Fei with a smug look, as if he had already secured victory.

Geng Xiaojun pointed at Long Fei and yelled, "Country bumpkin, it’s your turn now. If you have skills like Master Tang, I’d even call you daddy."

Long Fei frowned and glanced at Geng Liang.

The mayor’s face had turned black with anger, truly wanting to slap his idiot son to death.

He too was watching Long Fei, eager to see what sort of incredible talent the fabled Divine Doctor that even Old Master Shen treated as an honored guest had to offer.

Long Fei smiled lightly as he entered the midst of the flowers, calmly addressing Tang Fengnian, "Your technique is indeed unimpressive, you do at least have self-awareness!"

"Motherfucker!"

Tang Fengnian’s mouth twitched as he nearly cursed out loud.

He extended a hand towards Long Fei and said, "Well, very good. I won’t compete with you in wit, show me your real abilities!"

His face full of disdain, he thought, what skills could a young man have to dare to show off in front of me.

After a while, I’ll make you kneel and beg for mercy.

"Hurry up and start, stop blabbering nonsense!"

Geng Xiaojun, leading a group of young people, jeered from behind, their faces full of mocking and teasing expressions.

Long Fei closed his eyes, ignoring them.

He spread his arms and shouted, "When I make my flowers bloom, a hundred others perish, the whole city is clad in gold armor!"

"If not now, then when!"

His spiritual power tumbled, instantly enveloping over a kilometer radius, continuously dragging the spiritual energy from the surrounding landscapes towards the greenhouse.

The wind blew through his thirty-yuan T-shirt, making a whooshing sound.

The whole greenhouse suddenly became incredibly cool, and the air so fresh that it felt like one might achieve enlightenment simply by breathing it in.

Everyone inside widened their eyes, took a deep breath, and felt an indescribable sense of relaxation throughout their bodies.

The Chinese roses in the greenhouse began to spread from Long Fei’s side, extending towards the back.

Flower after flower that had been wilting rapidly began to stand tall and regain vitality as though a paintbrush had swept over them, instantly becoming vivid and as fresh as if they were reborn.

The crowd rubbed their eyes, thinking they might be seeing things.

The agricultural experts got so excited that they shouted, "How is this possible? What on earth has happened here!"

"This is impossible, it completely defies the logic of life!"

"This is a big move, this is the work of a true master!"

They ran inside, picked a few flowers from the back, and trembled as they verified their authenticity.

The flower was real, the leaf was real.

With a raise of a hand, flowers bloomed and leaves turned green, truly a miracle among miracles.

In comparison, Tang Fengnian was like a primary school student showing off in front of university students, utterly incomparable.

The officials were full of admiration, thinking to themselves that Long Fei indeed was a person respected by Old Master Shen, having truly transcended the mundane.

Tang Fengnian’s legs trembled; he had not expected to encounter a Practitioner in this remote place.

He still relied on a Magic Artifact to draw the spiritual energy to nurture a dozen or so flowers.

Whereas Long Fei, relying solely on his own power, made all the Chinese roses in the greenhouse bloom.

Such a feat could only be accomplished by his master.

During the silent moment, Long Fei’s gaze swept toward Tang Fengnian and stared at him faintly saying, "Master Tang, are you convinced?"

An oppressive force descended from the sky, and Tang Fengnian lacked any power to resist; his legs went weak and he fell to his knees before Long Fei with a thud.

His forehead broke out in a cold sweat, knowing this was the spiritual oppression of a superior, which could kill him in the blink of an eye unnoticed.

At this point, where would he dare to show off? He continuously knocked his head on the ground begging for mercy, "Mage, I am convinced. I was blind and failed to recognize Mount Tai, and I offended the Mage’s dignity. Please leave me a way out; I promise I will never step into North Yangtze again!"

His cowering appearance was a stark contrast to his earlier arrogance as if a mouse had seen a cat.

The surrounding people looked on with contempt; they couldn’t feel the oppressive force and didn’t realize Tang Fengnian was hovering between life and death.

Long Fei curled the corner of his mouth, thinking to himself how smart the man was.

In front of everyone, it wasn’t appropriate for him to strike down mercilessly.

Since the man had already yielded, it wasn’t worth creating further karma over the issue.

As his spiritual power relaxed, Tang Fengnian felt as if he had a gigantic weight lifted off him.

"Thank you, Mage! Thank you, Mage!"

He kept bowing his head, not daring to stay there any longer, and scrambled out of the greenhouse.

The others exchanged looks, wondering if the old guy had seen a ghost.

Why was he so afraid of Long Fei?

Long Fei’s attention turned to Geng Xiaojun, causing him to shiver intensely.

Geng Liang quickly coughed twice and led the crowd in applause, saying, "Who would have thought, our Longjiawan Village is indeed a place where crouching tigers and hidden dragons lie! With a great talent like Mr. Long among us, our village’s path to prosperity is just around the corner!"

The crowd followed with applause, defusing the awkward atmosphere for the moment.

If not for this, Geng Xiaojun’s earlier bravado would have been taken seriously.

If he called Long Fei ’Dad’, wouldn’t that mean Geng Liang had been cuckolded?

The crowd chuckled internally, causing Geng Xiaojun’s face to redden all the way to his neck.

After all, he would have to make a living in Binhai City, so he certainly could not afford to offend this parental official.

Long Fei didn’t say much, just left with Lin Yingying indifferently.

Even in a thirty-yuan T-shirt, he exhibited the demeanor of a true master.

Geng Xiaojun breathed a sigh of relief; he felt as though he had just been scanned by a wild beast and almost wet his pants.

He finally understood why Master Tang was so terrified.

This Long Fei was simply not human.