The First Demon of the Chan Sect
Chapter 169 - 169 115 Deadly Assassination in the Night

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Facing the incoming two bodyguards, Li Qingming made no superfluous movements.

He just slightly exerted a tiny fraction of his imposing pressure on the two men.

“Pfft!”

The two bodyguards charging forward at high speed suddenly felt their bodies stiffening, losing control of their movements.

They spat out a mouthful of thick, foul-smelling blood and fell to the ground unconscious.

This visually striking scene left everyone present dumbfounded.

What the hell is going on here?

The target wasn’t even attacked yet, and two of their own just fell unconscious.

What’s the point of fighting this?!

As if he had seen a ghost, Xiao Zhifei trembled as he walked over, gently kicking one of the unconscious bodyguards.

The person on the ground remained unresponsive.

“Ah Da, stop playing dead on me!

Get up for your young master!

Huh?”

“Ha?

Listen, Mr.

Xiao, you’re really something!

Hiring two sick patients as bodyguards, are you sure you’re your old man’s biological son?” Luo Shucheng, who is always straightforward, didn’t think too far.

Knowing Li Qingming for over twenty years, although Li Qingming had practiced numerous martial arts techniques and styles, they were all somewhat lackluster.

Luo Shucheng didn’t believe that without any attack from Li Qingming, two experienced bodyguards would just vomit blood and faint unless their old injuries recurred; he considered it just a coincidence.

However, Gu Chen’s pupils constricted, and his desiccated, skeletal hands stealthily reached for his waist.

There, he had a poisoned throwing knife.

He couldn’t believe that both men would suffer from an old injury relapse and vomit blood at the same time.

That was too bizarre!

His gut told him that it must be the doing of the seemingly frail young man before him.

People are such peculiar animals.

Faced with unknown powers, they all harbor a sense of awe.

Even if you are a cultivator.

Hearing what Luo Shucheng said, Xiao Zhifei angrily kicked the two men on the ground several times, his face contorted with rage as he yelled, “Useless, all so damn useless!

What use is it to the Xiao Family to keep you!

Hmph, Luo Shucheng, and you, Wang Ziyuan, you little tramp.

Just you wait!”

After that, he stormed off without caring about the two bodyguards lying on the ground.

Gu Chen was fully on guard, fearing any sudden moves from Li Qingming.

He was even more determined to thoroughly investigate Li Qingming’s identity upon returning.

“Giggle giggle, this is killing me!” Watching Xiao Zhifei and his group leave the National Guest House, Wang Ziyuan, who had been maintaining a stern face, suddenly burst into laughter.

In Li Qingming’s eyes, this young girl and Luo Shucheng clearly had a few screws loose in their heads, but that only made them more suitable for each other.

After this incident, the relationship among everyone seemed to have grown a bit closer.

At the dining table, while discussing business, Luo Hong said with a tinge of sadness, “Old Wang ah!

Speaking of which, we’re really dragging you down.

If it wasn’t for Shu Cheng foolishly pursuing Yuan Yuan, the Xiao Group wouldn’t have relentlessly targeted your group, making it extremely difficult for your company to operate in Hua Xia Country.

Sigh!”

“Old Luo, you worry too much!” Wang Chonghai picked up his wine glass, sipped some red wine, and continued, “What kind of person Xiao Zhifei is, both you and I know very well.

If Yuan Yuan ended up with Xiao Zhifei, how could she have any good days ahead?

Besides, we old folks like Shu Cheng too.

Since Yuan Yuan gets along well with Shu Cheng, even if the Xiao family ruins our fortune, I still want Yuan Yuan to live happily!”

“Hmph, Xiao Family!” It was only now that Li Qingming realized the despicable nature of the Xiao Family’s actions.

No wonder, when Li Qingming asked Luo Shucheng about his father in the car, Luo Shucheng seemed unnatural.

Xiao Zhifei, out of spite for being rejected by Wang Ziyuan, openly targeted the Luo and Wang families’ businesses internationally and even barred their products from entering the country.

The Hua Xia Country doesn’t benefit at all from having such an arrogant, selfish Xiao Family!

This meal, everyone fully let go of the gloom brought by Xiao Zhifei earlier, and enjoyed themselves thoroughly!

Night, silent and soundless, the moonlight, like water, poured over the entire Huaxia Land.

Li Qingming was sitting cross-legged on the third floor of the villa, watching the water mirror in front of him with interest.

In the water mirror, Gu Chen, with an extremely dim expression, was in a luxuriously decorated villa, holding a thin document in his hand, pacing back and forth anxiously.

He was muttering to himself: “Li Qingming, male, 28 years old, born in…”

“Such a simple resume, only saying he’s crazy about martial arts, but he’s never been in contact with cultivation!

He even remained unconscious for three years without waking up!

How could such a simple person remotely knock two battle-hardened bodyguards unconscious, making them spill blood?

This is simply nonsense!” Suddenly stopping, Gu Chen’s dim eyes shot out specks of starlight:

“Right!

Luo Shucheng planted my Capturing Essence Skill on me.

I just need to inject Blood Essence Qi into his brain.

Before he turns into an idiot, I can complete the Soul Search!

Ha ha ha, the information showed these two guys are close as brothers, he must know a lot about that kid.

Yes, that’s what I’ll do!”

Seeing this, Li Qingming thought to himself: “I originally wanted to use you to draw out the forces behind the Cultivation World.

But you even want to harm my brother; I cannot let you live!”

Thinking this, Li Qingming reached forward and gently swiped his hand, grabbing a handful of dazzling beans from the storage space.

These beans are not ordinary beans.

They are the first soybeans since the beginning of Heaven and Earth, only bearing fruit after ten thousand years.

Each bean possesses infinite Divine Power; ordinary people consuming them can immediately become immortals.

But for Li Qingming, they are just regular snacks.

“Clear Source Taking Soul, Creating Divine Soul.

Release!” Li Qingming threw about thirty beans into the void, softly chanting the spell.

Simultaneously, the Qiankun Gourd from the depths of his Primordial Spirit leisurely floated out, the mouth of the gourd slightly open, as ethereal Primordial Spirit shields flew out, merging into the beans.

A rich Yuqing True Essence instantly split into several streams, attaching to each bean.

Those beans nourished by the Yuqing True Essence, like dozens of golden meteors, burst into dazzling light in the villa’s living room.

“Puff!

Puff!

Puff!”

The beans, as they hit the ground, instantly transformed into imposing, Golden Armor and Sword-wielding Yellow Turban Warriors.

Exactly thirty Yellow Turban Warriors knelt on one knee in the living room, really epitomizing a grand and fearsome presence!

“Your servants, greet Your Majesty!” The Yellow Turban Warriors, formed from Li Qingming’s hands, naturally possessed Golden Immortal Cultivation from birth.

Moreover, the Primordial Spirits that formed these warriors were originally beings from the Primordial Land who achieved remarkable cultivation.

Now, they were just reverting to their Golden Immortal Cultivation, possessing blind worship and absolute loyalty towards Li Qingming, the North Emperor.

“Rise, my servants!” Li Qingming, satisfied looking at the gathered warriors kneeling across the hall, for the first time felt thankful for his good deeds of salvaging innocent beings in the Primordial Land.

“Thank Your Majesty!” The Yellow Turban Warriors respectfully bowed again and then stood up.

Li Qingming’s hands transformed, and the figures of Luo Shucheng, Luo Hong, Wang Ziyuan, Wang Chonghai, and Yang Han sequentially appeared in the water mirror.

“Guard these people day and night.

I do not wish for them to encounter any danger to their lives!

However, make sure they do not discover you!” Li Qingming pointed to these figures, instructing the group of Yellow Turban Warriors.

“And” the water mirror flickered again, showing Gu Chen who had just stepped out of the villa and Xiao Zhifei who was raging at home, both appearing in the water mirror: “These two fellows, you two take care of them.

Don’t forget to use Soul Search.

I really want to see who dares to challenge my authority!”

“Your servants obey the command!” The Yellow Turban Warriors, eyes gleaming with a bloodthirsty light, gradually dissipated into the Void.

“Hmph, Xiao Family!

I will make you pay a painful price!” Li Qingming’s eyes fierce, a terrifying intent to kill permeated throughout the villa.