The Beautiful CEO’s Dragon Blood Bodyguard
Chapter 982 - 0982: Object in Hand

Chapter 982: Chapter 0982: Object in Hand

Mu Gongde threw up several times along the way, standing fifty meters up in the air, it was no wonder he felt sick.

He cried out desperately to his older brother below, "Big brother, come save me please!"

Mu Gongcheng shouted fiercely, "Long Fei, I advise you not to be too arrogant. This is Nanyang, not your Huaxia. If you know what’s good for you, let my brother go right away!"

Long Fei snorted coldly, "Mu Gongcheng, last time I kindly let you go, but I did not expect you to repay kindness with enmity. I have not yet sought you out to settle our score, yet you wish to harm my family. How should we settle this account then?"

Mu Gongcheng retorted, "You scoundrel, you still have the face to talk about settling accounts? If it wasn’t for the threat you posed, would I have signed that kind of contract with you? You think you’re invincible?"

Long Fei nodded slightly and said, "Alright, very well. Since it was you who breached the contract first, I’m not to be blamed."

His voice was not loud, but it carried an overwhelming pressure.

Above his head, Mu Gongde felt as if ten thousand clumps of grass galloped through his mind, realizing his elder brother really intended to let him die!

He pleaded desperately with Long Fei, "Elder Long, let me go. Once I become the clan leader, I’ll acknowledge any debt and pay you any amount!"

From below, Mu Gongcheng cursed loudly, "Mu Gongde, have some backbone. We, the prestigious Mu Family, should not bow to this Demon Chief."

Long Fei chuckled toward Mu Gongde, "See, it’s not that I won’t let you go; it’s your brother who doesn’t want you to live. I came here today to kill, not for money. Sorry, it’s your time to die now."

"No, don’t kill me please!"

Scared out of his wits, Mu Gongde struggled desperately, suddenly feeling his body sinking downwards.

Long Fei let go, causing him to plummet towards the ground like a meteor.

Mu Gongde pee himself from fear, feeling as though he was on a rollercoaster, he shouted towards those below, "Save me, please save me!"

A dark-skinned Ancient Yoga Master stepped forward, muttering something as he posed his hands like a lotus and suddenly raised his hands beneath Mu Gongde.

"Lotus Blossoms Step by Step!"

The Yoga Master shouted, and lotuses suddenly bloomed beneath Mu Gongde.

When Mu Gongde was three meters from the ground, his descent suddenly halted, supported by the lotuses.

"Oh my god!"

Mu Gongde cried out in fright, seeing the ground and drenched in cold sweat.

The other grandmasters relaxed and laughed, "This kid is nothing much."

"I thought he had some skills."

"All bark and no bite!"

"The Master’s lotus technique is almost a divine art."

As the Ancient Yoga Master received praise, he looked disdainfully at Long Fei.

While he was feeling proud, he saw Long Fei’s hand move downwards.

A massive force fell from the sky like a small mountain crashing down, stirring up a fierce wind from all sides.

"What enormous strength!"

The Ancient Yoga Master cried out in surprise, continuously forming lotus seals with his hands, trying to support Mu Gongde from below.

In the blink of an eye, a muffled thud.

Blood mist sprayed upwards, and both the Ancient Yoga Master and Mu Gongde were turned into a blood mist by this force.

"Is he dead?"

"So ruthless!"

"He dared to kill!"

The crowd of experts screamed in terror, those close by were covered in blood, shivering uncontrollably.

From over fifty meters away, a single palm strike turned two people into a blood mist.

Such means, it was nothing short of miraculous!

The Ancient Thai Boxing Master roared, "Damn it, I will use your blood to mourn my disciple."

The Grand Master of Spell Casting also yelled, "Exactly!"

The two, one leaping into the air, the other punching, seemed like an Arhat bringing down a dragon, their punches howling, their might shaking the heavens.

One person held up a ceramic pot and threw it into the air.

With a loud bang, the pot shattered.

Hundreds of moths, their bodies pitch-black and evidently highly toxic, surged towards Long Fei and Lin Yingying.

Long Fei made no superfluous movement, his motion the same as before, his palm turned downward.

A massive palm print emerged in mid-air, shrouded in a mist, spanning several meters across.

It seemed as if a giant’s hand had struck from the sky, a fierce air pressure plummeting downward and whipping up a violent wind below.

"Not good, let’s go."

Master Gui Xuan, who had been silent by the side, enveloped Mu Gongcheng with one hand and retreated a hundred meters.

Only a thunderous rumble was heard, and suddenly the ground below violently shook.

The Ancient Thai Boxing Master, midway through his path, exploded into a mist of blood first.

A swarm of black insects had not yet flown up when they too disintegrated under the overwhelming force.

The immense palm print, with indomitable might, enveloped a radius of a hundred meters.

The several master-class figures below did not react at all, vaporizing into blood mist on the spot.

The green stone tiles on the ground dipped and astonishingly a giant palm print, more than fifty meters across, surfaced.

The younger members of the Mu Family were nearly frightened to the point of wetting themselves; mercenaries broke out in cold sweats, their sniper rifles and submachine guns trembling.

"So fierce!"

Lin Yingying frowned, never having seen Long Fei so enraged.

Veins popping, Mu Gongcheng cursed aloud, "What are you staring at, fire!"

A chaotic barrage of gunfire ensued, as over three hundred young Mu Family members and mercenaries hidden below opened fire simultaneously.

Bullets swept towards the sky, enveloping Long Fei and Lin Yingying from all directions like locusts in motion, buzzing intensely.

Long Fei pointed downward with his right hand and the space around seemed to be locked.

A visible mist-like sound barrier dipped down, and all the bullets pattered against it.

They hung suspended in midair, as if hitting the sea, splashing ripples across that transparent barrier.

Master Gui Xuan squinted his eyes and said bluntly, "Using physical body to manipulate Water Elemental Force? Is this child human or demon?"

One mercenary shouldered a Poison Sting Missile and with a loud bang, pulled the trigger aimed at Long Fei.

He refused to believe that this Easterner had really become divine!

This missile, equipped with an automatic tracking system, could bring down an armed helicopter.

Lin Yingying, watching the massive warhead approach, wondered whether she should help Long Fei.

Just then, he waved his hand downward, and in an instant, like hailstones falling, all the bullets were sent right back on their original paths.

The fiercely approaching warhead also changed direction, returning along its original route.

Terrified, the mercenary screamed, "Run, run fast!"

Immediately after, a massive explosion sounded below, followed by a plume of smoke mushrooming into the sky.

Boom!

The Poison Sting Missile exploded among the crowd of mercenaries, the tremendous impact creating a windstorm that swept through the people.

Along with the plummeting warheads, all the young Mu Family members below were engulfed.

When the smoke cleared and the dust settled,

The ground was deathly silent, over three hundred individuals killed on the spot, their bodies scattered everywhere.

Mu Gongcheng’s legs buckled, and he collapsed to the ground with a thud, his entire being as if soulless.

"It’s all over, all gone!"

The younger generation of the Mu Family, all tragically perished.

Today, even if Long Fei were completely eradicated, the Mu Family’s power would be severely damaged, never to recover its former status.