The Beautiful CEO’s Dragon Blood Bodyguard
Chapter 475 - 0475: My Angel

Chapter 475: Chapter 0475: My Angel

The platform was three meters high and constructed of bluestone.

Around it stood a group of young people, numbering two to three thousand, even more than the meeting just held.

Many here didn’t have the qualifications to attend the meeting just before.

They were the reserves of the Hong Sect, with many having just graduated from school, their faces still carrying a trace of youthfulness.

They all hoped to make a name for themselves here today, and then move directly into the core areas of the Hong Sect.

Most Hong Sect disciples trained martial arts under the tutelage of masters in various gyms.

Hong Family Fist was the standard for Hong Sect disciples, and the majority of the young people present could perform some of its moves.

The truly skilled fighters, however, were just a handful.

All of them were the protégés of a major figure, and as they rose in rank, so too would their mentors shine.

At this moment, their competition had paused.

Jiang Zhen of the Eagle Claw Sect stood above, his hands clasped behind his back, exuding an air of arrogance, the very picture of a master.

His disciples made a circle around the platform.

The young ones below discussed among themselves, quite familiar with Jiang Zhen who often appeared on television.

They wondered who was so bold as to challenge the Guardian of Three Mountains.

These "three mountains" weren’t literal mountains.

Initially, three schools had come to Xianggang to open martial arts gyms: one claiming to be a master of Song Mountain Shaolin boxing, another a Mount Hua Sword Immortal, and the third a Wudang Tai Chi master.

Whether it was Southern boxing going north or Northern boxing heading south.

To establish a foothold locally, each had to challenge the local gyms and gain recognition from their peers.

The "three mountains" had dominated the Xianggang martial arts scene upon arrival until they met Jiang Zhen.

With his Eagle Claw Technique, he sent them back to the mainland the same day.

Since then, the title of Guardian of Three Mountains spread throughout the martial arts world.

Long Fei quickly ascended the platform, calmly standing opposite Jiang Zhen.

Immediately, the crowd below burst into whispers, as they had never seen Long Fei before and had no idea about his background.

Seeing how young he was, they showed a hint of disdain and thought to themselves what sort of rabble dared to show up.

Zhang Jingbiao shouted from below, "Master, show no mercy, make sure to beat this bastard to death!"

Limping, Zhang Jingbiao held a deep hatred for Long Fei.

Huangfu Qi’s lips twitched, and his eyes swept to Lin Yingying at the side, thinking if Jiang Zhen managed to kill Long Fei, he would immediately go pick up that woman.

Jin Zhijian watched Long Fei with a cold smile and turned to ask the foreigner behind him, "Edward, who do you think will win?"

The foreigner shook his head, "I don’t understand your Eastern martial arts, but I feel this young man seems to have a stronger vitality."

Jin Zhijian curled his lips into a slight smile, "I hope he wins too, otherwise I won’t even get a chance to show my face!"

Edward laughed, always feeling someone was watching him from behind.

When he turned around, his eyes met Chu Feng’s.

Chu Feng gave him the middle finger, a provocative gesture.

He twisted his head, signaling Edward to find a place for a one-on-one fight.

Of course, Edward wouldn’t entertain a nobody; he gestured to the twin sisters behind him to take care of Chu Feng.

Chu Feng, the grandson of the former Hong Sect leader, had disrupted Jin Zhijian’s plans; Edward had already put him on his blacklist.

He didn’t expect that instead of troubling Chu Feng, Chu Feng had taken the initiative to come to him.

"Director Lin, don’t wander off here; I’ll help Brother Long sort out some trouble!"

Chu Feng gave Lin Yingying a mischievous smile and retreated from the crowd.

Lin Yingying glanced at him just to see him leaving with two Western twin beauties, feeling almost like spitting up blood.

This wasn’t sorting out trouble, it was clearly off to flirt with girls.

He draped an arm over one beauty’s shoulder, his face beaming with roguish delight.

Two Western women were even more astonished than Lin Yingying; they had never seen such a brazen Eastern man before.

In the presence of everyone, it wasn’t good for them to make a move.

They tolerated it and planned to give Chu Feng a lesson once they reached the forest ahead.

Touching one of the Western women’s cheeks, Chu Feng asked, "Beauty, are you angels from the Western Direction? Could you tell me your names? I want to ask God why he sent you to the Human Realm."

His fluent English took the two Western women by surprise.

One of them, charmed by his humor and with an innocent expression, said, "My name is Soria, and she is my sister, Sophia!"

Soria gave her a sideways glance and said coldly, "Eastern man, do you realize you’re about to die?"

Chu Feng said reflectively, "I know, of course I know. The moment I saw you, I felt like I was suffocating. My angels, if you want my life, I would gladly offer it with both hands."

His hands then moved to their butts and gave them a firm squeeze.

The two women blushed and, holding back their anger, followed him to a forest halfway up the mountain.

Sophia’s mouth curved into a smirk, and the fury brewing inside her was finally ready to be unleashed. She reached out, shaped her hand like a claw, and went for Chu Feng’s head.

Soria was somewhat reluctant; she was actually enjoying her conversation with Chu Feng.

She stood by, watching indifferently, curious about what skills this Eastern man had that he dared to disturb her and her sister.

With a smirk, Chu Feng reached out and grabbed Sophia’s wrist, throwing her forward with great force.

This move was incredibly powerful.

With two loud bangs, two locust trees shook violently and were split in half by Sophia’s impact.

"Quite the temper, huh!" Chu Feng said with a faint smile, turning to focus on Soria.

"You..."

Soria had not expected him to act so fast and with such force.

She revealed two sharp fangs from the corner of her mouth and drew a soft sword from her waist, thrusting it rapidly toward Chu Feng.

"Soria, you’re being naughty!" Chu Feng teased, not even trying to dodge; instead, he extended two fingers and clamped the longsword between them.

Soria was taken aback, her brows furrowing as she quickly tried to retract the sword.

However, Chu Feng’s grip was like a vise, and no matter how hard she tried, she could not pull her soft sword free.

Soria’s worldview was in chaos; how could this Eastern man possibly be stronger than her?

Chu Feng said indifferently, "Break!"

A surge of True Qi burst from his fingers, reaching the sword center and creating a jarring shock.

The soft sword snapped with a twang, breaking into two pieces.

Followed by her own momentum, Soria stumbled backward, nearly crashing into a tree behind her.

Chu Feng wrapped an arm around her slender waist, his eyes locked on hers, and said with a light smile, "Don’t be afraid, my angel; I will protect you!"

Soria looked into his eyes, her heart pounding fiercely.

His eyes were black as revolving gems, mesmerizing her, making her dizzy and her heart race.

From behind, Sophia warned, "Don’t stare into his eyes!"

Soria shuddered violently, her sharp fangs quivering as she viciously bit down toward his neck.

There was a loud thud, and Chu Feng punched her face.

Soria crashed into the tree behind her, her mouth numb from the impact, yelping in pain and glaring at Chu Feng with rage.

Damn you, what happened to protecting me!

That punch had more force than any other.

Sophia came over holding the soft sword, helping her sister to her feet.

As they both stared at Chu Feng, they finally realized that this man was no ordinary person; he had the same kind of strength as their master.