The Beautiful CEO’s Dragon Blood Bodyguard
Chapter 966 - 0966: Descendants of the Mo Family (Part 2)

Chapter 966: Chapter 0966: Descendants of the Mo Family (Part 2)

Nangong Jingjing produced a set of armor forged from steel.

The crimson color, exploding muscles, and cool design all bore some resemblance to America’s sci-fi blockbusters.

Zhou Heizi exclaimed in surprise, "Iron Man? Is that real or fake?"

Nangong Jingjing harrumphed and, with assistance from others, clumsily put on the armor, far from the effortless ease of Iron Man.

A glowing energy stone lit up on her chest.

Long Fei, peering through that glow, noticed the driving force inside was actually a Spirit Stone?

He was inwardly astonished and thought to himself how the Mo Family certainly had some tricks up their sleeve!

This armor’s design was completely different from America’s Iron Man.

Its power source was a Spirit Stone, and the control circuits were all replaced with various Formations.

The Spirit Stone activated the Formation, which in turn powered the movement of the limbs.

Long Fei retracted his x-ray vision, couldn’t help but admire inwardly, and thought that there were myriad ways, each with its unique aspects.

At the altar, a group of Tomb Raiders focused on Nangong Jingjing and laughed, "Miss Nangong, your outfit looks great, but is it of any use?"

"Yeah, Miss Nangong. How much did you pay for that thing? Did you get it from America’s Iron Man?"

Nangong Jingjing harrumphed and replied, "A bunch of rodents cannot fathom the wonder of the Mohist Mechanics."

One person discontentedly said, "Nangong Jingjing, mind your language. Those present are your elders, don’t you have even the basic respect?"

"Do you think you deserve my respect?"

Nangong Jingjing’s armor suddenly moved, the Spirit Stone on her chest emitted a beam of light, activating the Formations on her limbs and unleashing a massive amount of energy. She lifted her hand and grabbed the man’s neck.

As her arm rose, so did the man.

His 150-pound weight felt like a child’s in Nangong Jingjing’s grasp.

His face turned beet red from lack of oxygen, and he didn’t have the strength to resist.

The people beside him quickly advised, "Alright, Miss, we give in. We’re all from the same sect, please don’t take a life, okay?"

Nangong Jingjing ignored them, lightly snorted at the man in her grasp, and demanded, "Trash, do you submit or not?"

The man forced out a response from his throat, "I submit, isn’t that enough?"

"Do you admit you’re trash?"

Nangong Jingjing sneered with scorn, and her steel-forged hand loosened.

The man tumbled to the ground, clutching his reddened neck and wailing, "My goodness, it was just a joke, did you have to take it so seriously?"

Nangong Jingjing ignored him and arrogantly said to the others, "Does anyone else have objections to my grandfather?"

The crowd shook their heads one after another, feeling inferior.

Nangong Jingjing swept over the crowd with pride, maneuvering the Armor Battlesuit and spreading her arms wide. With her huge hands, she clutched at the Copper Cauldron.

"Rise!"

She cried softly, and the light from the Spirit Stone on her chest grew intensely bright.

The steel-forged muscular and skeletal structure powered by the Formations lifted the Copper Cauldron upward with substantial force.

Wang Xiaoya gripped Long Fei’s hand tightly, her tension resembling watching a weightlifting event at the Olympics.

On the altar, the hard bluestone floor cracked under the immense force.

The crowd was astounded, thinking that the might unleashed by the armor must be over a thousand pounds, right?

But even so, the Copper Cauldron remained immovable on the ritual altar.

Nangong Mu’s brow furrowed deeply as he warned from the side, "Jingjing, this object is too heavy; don’t push yourself too hard!"

Nangong Jingjing stubbornly retorted, "I don’t care, today I must lift this thing up."

She had just been bossing around a group of people; there was no way she could give up now.

The power of the Armor Battlesuit was maxed out as she planted one foot on the ground and let out a soft shout.

With a ’bang’, blue smoke started billowing from the Armor Battlesuit.

The Formation inside self-destructed due to the excessive external force.

People nearby hurriedly removed the Armor Battlesuit from Nangong Jingjing’s body, the steel so hot it made them shout out in pain when they touched it.

A group of men mocked her with laughter, "Miss Nangong, is this the extent of your capabilities?"

"Do you have any other tricks up your sleeve?"

"If not, we’re about to blow this place up."

Nangong Jingjing was so furious that smoke might as well have been coming out of her nostrils as she stood dejectedly behind her grandfather, her head slumped in defeat.

Long Fei shook his head as he watched, thinking that it was time for him to show off.

What surprised him was the behavior of the beasts Liuu Wenhan had mentioned, which were standing motionless as if they had lost control of something.

He speculated that Wang Xiaoya’s mother had triggered some kind of restriction, causing these beasts to lose their responsiveness.

Just as he and Wang Xiaoya were about to go down, Zhou Heizi also pulled out a pouch and flaunted it in front of Nangong Jingjing, saying, "The Nangong family descends directly from the Mo Family; it’s sad that you only have such tricks. Innovative things are good, but they’re not practical. When it comes to mechanical techniques, you have to rely on the traditional mechanisms of the Zhou Family!"

Nangong Jingjing defiantly said, "Zhou Heizi, don’t be unsatisfied. This Copper Cauldron doesn’t look big, but it absolutely weighs over a thousand jin. Your Zhou Family’s traditional mechanical techniques rely on rotten wood; if you think you can lift this, you’re dreaming."

Zhou Heizi sneered, "Let’s wait and see the results before you speak!"

He seemed very confident, and as he tipped his Qiankun Bag upside down, a black wooden Mechanical Beast suddenly revealed itself.

Everyone around widened their eyes in shock, and even Wang Xiaoya let out a light chuckle, "Are we watching a robot competition today?"

Long Fei smiled; today was indeed an eye-opener.

He had thought the people below were just Tomb Raiders, but it turns out they were also enthusiasts of mechanical automatons.

This humanoid Mechanical Beast was three meters tall, an absolute behemoth.

Its entire body was made of wood.

It resembled an ape, with prominent chest muscles that looked explosively powerful.

Everyone was momentarily stunned, shouting in amazement, "I had heard of the Zhou Family’s Mechanical Beasts being extraordinarily domineering, but I never expected it to be true."

"Isn’t it? Isn’t this Mechanical Beast a bit too big?"

"Could this be that Mechanical Ape? Renowned alongside the Four Divine Beasts Mechanical Art?"

Zhou Heizi basked in everyone’s flattery, clearly very pleased with himself.

This contraption was engraved all over with French, like Nangong Jingjing’s Armor Battlesuit, it was also operated by a Formation, driven by Spirit Stones.

Zhou Heizi placed the Spirit Stone into the heart of the Mechanical Ape. Bright lights began to flash on the body of the Mechanical Ape, instantly covering the entire frame like veins.

The operation of this creature was stimulated through a small Yellow Flag.

Zhou Heizi, holding the Yellow Flag, pointed it at the Mechanical Ape.

The Mechanical Ape came to life, its gigantic body lumbering forward two steps. It bent at the waist and with a slap, its hands clamped down onto the Copper Cauldron below.

All the onlookers, including Long Fei and Wang Xiaoya who were watching the excitement from above, widened their eyes, unsure if it would be successful this time.

Xu Wei sat at the back, silent as if he had lost his soul, making Wang Xiaoya feel uneasy. She even turned back to glance at him, and seeing that he was fine, she turned her head away again.