The Beautiful CEO’s Dragon Blood Bodyguard
Chapter 980 - 0980: Killing the Chicken to Warn the Monkey

Chapter 980: Chapter 0980: Killing the Chicken to Warn the Monkey

Lin Yingying stood quietly to the side, this time she didn’t let her maternal instincts overflow, persuading Long Fei to forgive these people.

If anyone threatened her family, she would do the same.

Everyone has a scale that must not be touched, for touching it means death.

Long Santai was Long Fei’s scale, and now that someone had designs on him, it seemed they were in for a lot of trouble.

The middle-aged man from the Mu Family was grabbed by Long Fei and brought back home along with the Catfish Demon.

The people in the yard were amazed to see Long Fei carrying a big fish back, each with a look of surprise on their faces.

The seaside people had talked about fish over two meters long.

But a catfish over two meters long was truly a first sight for everyone.

Long Fei asked Hei Wa to light a bonfire on the open ground outside, then scaled and gutted the catfish to roast it.

The villagers had been busy all day, and the feast was ready.

The Clan Leader called Long Fei and Lin Yingying to the main table, and with a wave of his hand, he immediately beckoned everyone to start the meal.

He toasted Long Fei, "Fei, in the days you were gone, Longjiawan Village has really changed a lot. Ever since the Chinese rose project officially started operation, our village has completely shed its poverty. Today’s meal is the villagers treating you. You and Director Lin should eat well, drink well, please don’t be polite with us."

Long Fei smiled and nodded, but he wasn’t as happy as before.

Long Santai glanced at him and thought, "Am I putting too much pressure on my grandson?"

After everyone finished a cup of wine, he raised his glass and said to Lin Yingying, "Yingying, this cup is a toast to you from your grandpa. You are the future great contributor of our family. Take your time, steady on, grandpa believes in you."

Lin Yingying blushed and raised her glass, shyly turning her head away.

Everyone laughed and ate, and when the catfish meat was roasted, everyone cut a piece to try.

Hei Wa and the villagers praised how, despite eating fish for many years, this was the first time they tasted one with such rich flavor, and such delicate and fresh texture.

Long Fei smiled, this was no ordinary catfish since it had become a demon, its flesh was different now.

If he hadn’t removed the Demonic Qi inside it, ordinary people would have been affected by it if they ate it.

As usual, everyone was busy until late into the night before they dispersed.

Long Santai originally wanted to head to Widow Li’s house but was stopped by Long Fei.

It wasn’t until everyone left that he took the middle-aged Mu Family man out of the house, had Lin Yingying fetch a basin of water, and poured it over him.

As his head cleared, he immediately began to shout and plead with Long Fei for his life, yelling for help.

Long Santai frowned at the sight and asked Long Fei, "Who is this?"

Long Fei’s eyes were cold as he replied, "An enemy. Today, he came here intending to kidnap you, but Yingying and I caught him. I assume his accomplices are searching for him everywhere right now!"

"Aiyo, this youngster must have eaten a leopard’s gall, thinking he can bully Long Santai!"

Long Santai rolled up his sleeves, picking up his tobacco pipe ready to smash it on the Mu Family’s middle-aged man.

The Mu Family’s middle-aged man hurriedly covered his head and screamed, "Elder Long, I didn’t want to cross you, it’s my Clan Leader who insisted on sending me here!"

He remembered the way Long Fei had killed earlier and glanced at the large catfish carcass on the fire, shivering with a real chill.

This Daoist Yu Xuan, who was known as the number one noble in Nanyang, had been roasted by this deadly figure.

In Nanyang, he was well-known as a great figure, and above him was a master known as the Holy Saint of Nanyang.

But now, someone had roasted him.

Long Fei asked, "You’re from the Nanyang Mu Family?"

"Yes, yes, my name is Mu Gongde, I am the third eldest at home, and everyone calls me Mu the Third," the middle-aged man nodded repeatedly.

Long Fei said, "Your Mu Family is really hasty. I haven’t come to settle the score with you yet, but you took the initiative to come to me. It seems I need to take a trip to your Mu Family."

Mu Gongde kept exclaiming, "Elder Long, it’s all because Mu Gongcheng didn’t recognize Mount Tai and deliberately made things difficult for you! The Mu Family is innocent, please don’t take your anger out on us!"

Long Fei sneered, "Innocent? When you came after my grandfather, did you ever consider that he was also innocent? If I hadn’t come back, wouldn’t you have succeeded by now?"

Mu Gongde felt a cold chill throughout his body, sensing only cold killing intent from Long Fei.

He swallowed his saliva and feigned calmness, "Elder Long, a quarrel is better settled than continued. How about this, you release me, and whatever the Mu Family has promised you, we can negotiate everything. If you resort to force, it won’t be good for either of us! This time, the Mu Family came in a rush to find you because Clan Leader Mu Gongcheng has sought out Master Gui Xuan from Nanyang, the most powerful mage. He’s the teacher of Daoist Yu Xuan and is also the most prestigious master in the Nanyang Cultivation World. To give him trouble is to trouble the entire Nanyang Cultivation World!"

"You sure know quite a lot!"

Long Fei disdained and with a wave of his hand, pointed at his head.

Mu Gongde’s body went limp, and he immediately collapsed to the ground.

Long Fei did not kill him because he would still need him to lead the way tomorrow.

Without teaching the Mu Family a lesson, others would continue to trouble his grandfather.

He needed to instill fear in these people—it was time to kill the chicken to warn the monkeys.

Soon, some people sneaked up craftily.

They were with Mu Gongde, having plotted to act in the middle of the night and abduct Long Santai down to Nanyang.

Long Fei released the Azure Dragon Dharma Laksana, concealed in the darkness of night, and devoured them one by one, following their scent.

He was decisive and straightforward, without any superfluous words.

The last two were in a vehicle, coordinating the ambush in an open space two miles outside of the village.

They kept checking their watches, having smoked over a dozen cigarette butts outside.

One of them exclaimed, "It’s been half an hour already, how come they haven’t succeeded yet?"

"Yeah, shouldn’t they have sent back some sign by now?"

One of them stared outside the window and suddenly felt his body hair stand on end, pointing outside frantically, unable to utter a word.

Curiously, another asked, "What happened, did you see a ghost?"

Turning his head, the second man felt his body hair also stand on end.

Damn it, a massive dragon with a gaping maw was crouching at their window, staring at them.

The dragon, over ten meters long, had coiled around their vehicle twice.

These men were from overseas mercenary backgrounds, and despite being shocked, they instinctively stepped on the gas pedal, trying to escape.

However, as the dragon’s body constricted, the van creaked menacingly, collapsing in on itself.

With a loud bang, the dragon’s head shattered the vehicle’s window.

Two screams were heard as the two foreign mercenaries in the front were swallowed in one gulp, instantaneously exploding into a mist of blood, all digested by the massive dragon.

Long Fei made sure to leave no corner unchecked, as the Dragon Dharma Laksana circled in the dark night, looping around the village several times.

All animals within a hundred miles were silent, even the fiercest Tibetan Mastiffs lay submissively on the ground, not daring to breath too loudly.

Inside the house, a family of three sat together.

Drinking wine and eating fish.

Long Fei tried to persuade the old man to leave Longjiawan Village with him.

Even if they didn’t go to the Secret Realm, living in Elder Master Lin’s house would be fine.

Long Santai ate his fish without a word.

After Long Fei finished talking, he took a sip of wine and said with a smile, "Look at this fish, it’s delicious alright, but it just doesn’t have the same kick as our home’s salted fish!"

Saying so, he took out a paper-wrapped package from his breast pocket, pulled out a piece of salted fish, and took a bite.

Long Fei knew that the old man didn’t want to leave this place.

Stubbornness was a trait passed down from their ancestors—how could Long Fei not know?