Beauty Chairwoman’s Bodyguard Expert

Chapter 957: Chapter 951: Wang Anlong is dead

”Family Head, it’s bad, Family Head, something big happened! We’ve been surrounded, we can’t hold them off! They have a Thunder Power User of Heavenly Peak Realm, and two Superpower Users of Mythical Realm. We’re barely holding on, Family Head, send people quickly, otherwise, the Wang Family will truly be wiped out, ah...”

As soon as the call connected, an extremely urgent voice echoed from the phone. Before Wang Anlong could react, a piercing scream was heard at the other end, followed by silence.

Wang Anlong stood there blankly with his phone, feeling a darkness before his eyes, his body teetering on the brink. For a moment, he couldn’t return to his senses, with only one thought in his mind: the Wang Family was finished.

”Puff”

Wang Anlong’s face changed suddenly; he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, his complexion rapidly turning a deathly gray visible to the eye.

”Now tell me where Qian Ru is, and I’ll call over to leave your Wang Family some hope, otherwise, don’t blame me for being ruthless,” Lu Tianxing said coldly, his gaze fixed on Wang Anlong.

”You wish!”

Wang Anlong suddenly raised his head, his eyes filled with venom as he looked at Lu Tianxing: ”Lu Tianxing, aren’t you very powerful? Don’t you want to see my Wang Family turned to dust? Then go ahead and find it. I’m telling you, even if the Wang Family is destroyed, I’ll make sure you live a lifetime of pain. Hahaha, I’ll make my Wang Family your lifelong nightmare, I’ll be waiting for you in the etherworld, you will die, the Heavenly God will not let you go... ”

”Hahaha...”

Wang Anlong suddenly laughed maniacally, in that moment, he had nothing left to hold back. He wouldn’t believe Lu Tianxing’s promises, what use were promises? If promises were useful, Lu Tianxing wouldn’t attack the Wang Family tonight.

Whoever is the victor has the right to write history; promises are merely history’s garbage, ready to be discarded.

Upon hearing Wang Anlong’s words, a trace of icy murderous intent flashed in Lu Tianxing’s eyes, but he quickly suppressed it.

”You will talk,” Lu Tianxing said coldly.

”Lu Tianxing, I know you are the leader of the Netherworld Mercenary Corps. Your corps has many skills for interrogation, but haven’t I made preparations in advance? Do you really think you can capture me alive? I’m telling you, even if I die, you won’t learn anything.”

A hint of madness showed on Wang Anlong’s face: ”Perish together.”

”No good!”

Seeing Wang Anlong’s expression, Lu Tianxing’s face changed wildly; he felt a strong sense of crisis rising from his heart and shouted: ”Fu Tu, retreat.”

Before the words even left his mouth, Lu Tianxing’s figure appeared next to Tie Niu; grabbing Tie Niu’s shoulder, including Fu Tu, he explosively retreated backward.

”Boom!”

At the moment Lu Tianxing and Fu Tu retreated from the hall, Wang Anlong’s whole body swelled like a balloon filled with gas, exploding suddenly like a bomb, with raging True Qi sweeping up countless debris that struck Lu Tianxing and Fu Tu’s True Qi Shield, making a deep muffled sound.

The surging waves of air completely destroyed the entire hall, raising clouds of dust.

Lu Tianxing and Fu Tu stood in the distance, looking at the hall turned to rubble, their faces extremely grim. He never expected Wang Anlong to take a fish-die-net-break and self-destruct.

”Boss, what do we do next?”

Fu Tu’s face was equally grave; Wang Anlong’s death meant the whereabouts of Lin Qianru were lost with him.

”Search, find it for me—even if you have to dig three feet into the ground of the Wang Family, you must find Qian Ru for me.”

Lu Tianxing’s hands clenched tightly, his entire body exuding a fierce murderous aura, speaking with a sinister expression: ”Since the Wang Family refuses to talk, then kill them all—leave no male, female, young, or old alive, spare none.”

”Yes!”

Fu Tu and Tie Niu, seeing Lu Tianxing’s demeanor, knew he was truly stirred to murder this time, said nothing more and turned towards the Wang Family’s surroundings.

”Brother, how is it going, did you find Sister Qian Ru?”

At this moment, a clear voice echoed in the night, Mandala’s figure flew like lightning, swiftly passing through the Wang Family Mansion, heading towards Lu Tianxing.

Upon hearing the voice, Lu Tianxing took a deep breath and said: ”Manman, why are you here? Where are your sister-in-law and Sister Yafei?”

”We were planning to come to the Wang Family to see you; we encountered Sima Lingyun on the way, Sister-in-law and Sister Yafei came with Sima Lingyun. I was worried you encountered trouble so I had the Yanhuang Group speed up to bring me over.”

Mandala glanced at the corpses strewn around, her expression unchanged, and said: ”Brother, have you found Sister Qian Ru yet?”

”No,” Lu Tianxing said, face grim.

”Not found.”

Upon hearing this, Mandala’s face changed: ”Brother, don’t worry, I’ll help you search too.”

”Thank you, Manman.”

Lu Tianxing’s expression softened slightly.

”Brother, don’t worry, Sister Qian Ru is so kind, I believe the heavens will protect the righteous; Sister Qian Ru will surely be safe and sound.”

Mandala consoled Lu Tianxing, then her figure darted around, rapidly searching for Lin Qianru’s whereabouts in the Wang Family.

Lu Tianxing didn’t hesitate, darting through the Wang Family’s mansion, raising his Mythical Realm perception to its peak, sensing every movement around, hoping to find Lin Qianru.

While Lu Tianxing and others desperately searched for Lin Qianru in the Wang Family’s grounds, Sima Lingyun and his men also entered from outside, immediately struck by the heavy stench of blood.

Soon they saw the bodies scattered across the ground, and an unavoidable chill rose from their hearts; the Netherworld Mercenary Corps truly deserved its reputation in the Western Underground World, their ruthlessness leaving almost no survivors. Clearly, Lu Tianxing was determined to wipe out the Wang Family.

Seeing the pale faces of Jiao Long and others behind Sima Lingyun, despite being from the Yanhuang Group and having seen death, they had never witnessed such a scene before. The overwhelming scent of blood seemed to make them believe they had walked into a blood-filled cave, with blood scent filling their nostrils.

Thinking of the time back in Modu when they and Broken Blade wanted to give Lu Tianxing a heavy-handed welcome, Jiao Long’s body couldn’t help but tremble; thankfully, they hadn’t offended Lu Tianxing too harshly at the time, or else the grass over their graves might already be several feet tall.