Beauty Chairwoman's Bodyguard Expert-Chapter 953 - 947: Charge into the Wang Family

In this world, there is no such thing as right or wrong. Whoever has the bigger fists is right, whoever has the bigger fists is the winner. Right or wrong doesn’t matter; this is the law of the jungle, survival of the fittest, the strong prey on the weak. Nobody is born cold-blooded and ruthless, a mere executioner; it is this heartless world that has forced them into becoming this way, it is humans who drive others to this point.

Does Lu Tianxing want to kill?

No, he doesn’t!

If Lu Tianxing wanted to kill, he wouldn’t have abandoned his prestigious position, willingly returning to the city to be an ordinary person.

Thinking of this, Bai Zhiqing took a deep breath and said, "Lin Demon, you’re right. In this world, if you want to live longer, you have to be more ruthless than others to survive. Man has no intention to harm a tiger, yet the tiger holds harm in its heart. If I don’t kill you, you’ll kill me. Then, I can only kill you first. Unless the Wang Family is exterminated, only Lu Tianxing will die."

"That’s right, it makes perfect sense."

Bai Zhiqing’s words made Lin Yafei’s face flash with a trace of relief. She nodded heavily and said, "So you must look at it clearly. As they say, it’s better for a friend to die than oneself, it’s better someone else dies than your loved ones."

Bai Zhiqing nodded. It’s better a friend dies than oneself. If one can live, no one in this world wants to die.

Good death is not as good as living miserably.

"It’s good that you understand this principle."

Lin Yafei glanced at Bai Zhiqing and said softly, "Little Qingqing, get Manman ready. Let’s go to the Wang Family and see how your man wipes out the Wang Family."

"Okay."

Bai Zhiqing agreed without thinking twice. She was Lu Tianxing’s wife and needed to adapt to all this.

As her voice fell, Bai Zhiqing went upstairs.

Soon, Bai Zhiqing came downstairs with Mandala, and together with Lin Yafei, the three of them left the Purple Bamboo Villa in a car.

Meanwhile, Lu Tianxing had arrived around the Wang Family’s Mansion but didn’t rush to act. Instead, he quietly watched the brightly lit Wang Family’s Mansion.

Suddenly, Lu Tianxing’s phone vibrated twice, and a phone ringtone rang out.

Lu Tianxing paused slightly and looked at the caller ID, immediately answering the phone: "Angel, why are you calling me? Has something unexpected happened?"

"Judge, you’re truly foresightful. The Wang Family is indeed up to some tricks."

Angel’s voice came from the other end of the phone: "My people found that the Wang Family is gathering the younger generation and planning to secretly send them away. Even if you eliminate the Wang Family, they will have a legacy and may seek revenge in ten years. It seems the Wang Family is planning a fight to the death with you."

"Send them away?"

Lu Tianxing sneered and said, "Angel, I don’t like someone coming for revenge ten years later. Find them and eliminate them. This time, I want to make the Wang Family disappear forever."

"Leave it to me. I’ve already sent Abby with the team over. We won’t let these people escape."

"Thank you."

Lu Tianxing hung up Angel’s phone call, his lips curling into a bloodthirsty smile: "The time is about right. It’s time to send the Wang Family people on their way."

As the words fell, Lu Tianxing stepped out of the car and marched directly towards the Wang Family’s Mansion.

"Bang!"

With a kick, the newly repaired gate from this afternoon shattered again, and Lu Tianxing, filled with murderous intent, strode towards the interior of the Wang Family.

Fu Tu followed closely behind, while Tie Niu carried an ammo box and held a Gatling gun, following closely as well. Wang Zai’an took Lin Qianru under his hand, a personal disgrace that he intended to wipe clean with the blood of the Wang Family.

The group of three - Lu Tianxing, Fu Tu, and Tie Niu - all brimmed with killing intent, making no effort to conceal their presence as they entered the Wang Family.

"Enemy attack..."

Accompanied by an incredibly shrill sound echoing in the Wang Family’s airspace, the slaughter began.

Lu Tianxing, Fu Tu, and Tie Niu appeared like three Killing Gods in the Wang Family’s front yard, facing the rushing Wang Family Disciples with bloodthirsty smiles and striking.

The small knife condensed by Fu Tu’s True Qi moved swiftly like lightning, transforming into a meteor, piercing the air and harvesting Wang Family Disciples one by one.

The Gatling gun in Tie Niu’s hand spewed flames, shredding the surrounding ornamental plants and rockery into bits, with all those blocking their path shot into sieves, dead beyond dead.

Lu Tianxing had no intention of fighting hand-to-hand; just a vibration of True Qi sent several Wang Family Disciples flying, blood spewing, struggling for a moment on the ground, dead beyond dead.

Killing intent permeated, and since they were acting, there was no need for mercy.

For a moment, screams enveloped the Wang Family, blood staining the ground, a strong scent of blood permeating the air, drifting afar with the evening breeze, nauseating.

Progressing forward, rivers of blood flowed. Lu Tianxing and his company, like Gods of Death, marched step by step to the Wang Family’s inner courtyard, leaving a trail of corpses and blood in their wake.

"Wang Anlong, come out to die."

Lu Tianxing suddenly shouted, his voice penetrating the sky, echoing like thunder throughout the Wang Family’s mansion.

"Wang Anlong, your time to die has come. Won’t you come out to face death? If you don’t come out, your Wang Family will all die."

Lu Tianxing shouted again, his voice mingled with True Qi, rolling like waves. Several charging Wang Family Disciples couldn’t react and were directly blown away, their bodies twitching, bleeding from all orifices, dead.

Lu Tianxing’s eyes remained unchanged as he stepped forward, True Qi surged, condensing six arms behind him like a crab. One punch flew out, earth-shattering, with no one able to withstand it, smashing them into a rain of blood.

At this moment, Lu Tianxing was like a Killing God, striking relentlessly. Once in his sights, there was no survival, only death.

This was a complete crush and massacre.

At this moment, in the Wang Family’s rear courtyard, Wang Anlong sat with a gloomy expression in the hall, exuding immense killing intent, listening to the rolling thunder-like sounds in the air, burning with anger: "Brat, brat, does he really have us Wang Family at his mercy? Die, I want him dead."

"Family Head, leave it to me. I’ll kill him." At this moment, Wang Zai’an, who had brought Lin Qianru back to the Wang Family, suddenly stood up and said.

"Zai’an, don’t act recklessly. You’re no match for him." Wang Anlong quickly spoke.

Wang Zai’an’s strength was at the Early-stage Mythical level, seeking Lu Tianxing was tantamount to courting death.

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