Beauty Chairwoman's Bodyguard Expert-Chapter 955 - 949: Defeating Wang Zai’an

Lu Tianxing burst into laughter. He initially thought there would be a tough battle with Wang Zai’an, but after exchanging a few moves, he realized that Wang Zai’an’s True Qi was far inferior to that of the Crying Face Envoy from a few days ago, even vastly different. Wang Zai’an wouldn’t last three moves under the Crying Face Envoy’s hands, ensuring his death.

If Wang Zai’an was at the mid-stage Mythical, he could definitely be compared with the Crying Face Envoy. One must know that each advancement in the Mythical Realm would bring about a tremendous change in the quality of True Qi.

For instance, his current True Qi was as heavy as mercury, but although Wang Zai’an’s aura seemed no different from a mid-stage Mythical, in terms of True Qi quality, he was far behind the Crying Face Envoy, who was at the same stage. The resemblance was only superficial; otherwise, he wouldn’t have been so easily blasted away by a single punch.

Realizing that Wang Zai’an was nothing more than a paper tiger, Lu Tianxing laughed, using the Shadow Following Form, descending like a meteor, and fiercely punched the place where Wang Zai’an stood.

"Iron Palm Sky-reaching."

As Lu Tianxing approached Wang Zai’an, he carried with him immense palm force, soaring from the ruins.

Lu Tianxing was blasted away by this formidable palm force, landing over ten meters away.

Wang Zai’an stood in the air, his hair messy, clothes tattered, and with a fierce look in his eyes, he glared at Lu Tianxing: "Lu Tianxing, so what if I used a Secret Technique, so what if I forcibly enhanced my power? From the moment I sought you out, I already considered my life and death. I’ll die today, but I’ll take you with me. Die with me."

As the word "die" escaped his lips!

Wang Zai’an crazily charged towards Lu Tianxing, his fists and palms changing, releasing the furious and unmatched power of his mid-stage Mythical cultivation. Combined with his practice of the Iron Sand Palm, the gales stirred up before his hand change swept up pebbles from the ground, hurling them towards Lu Tianxing.

Lu Tianxing’s expression remained unchanged. He unleashed a punch, and the sweeping force shattered the approaching pebbles before they reached him.

Boom!

Their fists and palms collided like a resonating drum, boom-boom echoing. The ground beneath them shattered into dust.

Wang Zai’an retreated a step, a flush of unnatural redness appeared on his face, and his heart was filled with astonishment: "How is this possible? How? I burned my own True Qi to fully enter the mid-stage Mythical, yet why can’t I compete with him? Why? Could it really be as he said, that forcibly enhancing one’s realm is far inferior to the true realm? Impossible, I don’t believe it...."

Noticing the changing expressions on Wang Zai’an’s face, Lu Tianxing didn’t pause, charging at Wang Zai’an. The Unbeatable Emperor Fist came one after another, pressing down on Wang Zai’an like mountains. The punch winds were firm and overbearing, and a punch could even cause the air to explode, generating sonic booms.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

Wang Zai’an had no chance to retaliate, being beaten back continuously, his face growing redder with each step, retreating more than ten steps until his face was red to the extreme.

"Die."

Lu Tianxing roared, the force behind his punches became more intense, like a massive hammer, causing the air to explode, crushing towards Wang Zai’an.

"You can’t kill me. I won’t lose."

Facing the threat of death, Wang Zai’an finally regained his senses, roared, gathered his entire True Qi, and fiercely thrust his hands towards the descending hammer-like fists.

"Boom!"

When fists met palms, the True Qi gathered in Lu Tianxing’s fist shattered into pieces, dissipating in the air. Meanwhile, Wang Zai’an seemed frozen in place by a spell, rooted to the spot, the stone slabs under him shattering and sinking half of his knee into the dirt.

Lu Tianxing glanced at Wang Zai’an without saying anything more, passed by him, and slowly headed towards the Wang Family’s inner courtyard.

Wang Zai’an was stiff in place, watching Lu Tianxing walk past him. His face flushed to the extreme, and suddenly, cracking sounds emitted from his body, and he collapsed to the ground like a heap of rotten meat, all 206 bones in his body crushed and dead.

...

"Boss finished him off?"

Seeing Lu Tianxing approaching, Fu Tu and Tie Niu, who had been watching the fight, immediately stepped up.

"Finished."

Lu Tianxing nodded and asked, "How’s the situation around here?"

"All cleared, no stragglers. From what I just saw, the remaining ones should all be in the inner courtyard, and Wang Anlong and others are in the hall there," Fu Tu quickly explained.

"Let’s go meet them."

Lu Tianxing surveyed the surroundings, lifted his foot, and walked towards the inner courtyard.

Meanwhile, in the Wang Family hall, everyone listened anxiously to the sounds from outside. They all understood that if even Wang Zai’an couldn’t deal with Lu Tianxing, the Wang Family might truly be facing destruction today.

"Bang!"

At this moment, a corpse was flung directly into the hall, landing heavily on the ground, making everyone’s hearts tremble subconsciously.

Everyone instinctively turned their gaze to the door, where they saw three figures appear and slowly walk inside.

"Wang Anlong, everyone in your Wang Family is dead, you’re the only one left. Aren’t you ready to accept death?"

Lu Tianxing entered the living room, his gaze sweeping over the people in the hall, finally landing on Wang Anlong.

Hearing Lu Tianxing’s words, Wang Anlong’s face turned gloomy, emitting an overwhelming killing intent: "Lu Tianxing, you’re going too far."

"Too far?"

Lu Tianxing burst into laughter, pointed a finger, and a rush of True Qi shot through, exploding the head of a Wang Family member who had no chance to react.

"Gasp!"

Watching the headless corpse fall, all the Wang Family members couldn’t help but gasp, looking at Lu Tianxing in terror. They never expected him to kill someone so easily.

Feeling the fear in the eyes around him, Lu Tianxing smiled and said, "Wang Anlong, do you think I’m going too far now?"

"You...you, Lu Tianxing, you’re seeking death."

Wang Anlong was furious, shaking with rage, his face filled with murderous intent.

"Haha...."

Lu Tianxing suddenly laughed, his eyes sharp as he leapt forward, landing his gaze on Wang Anlong: "Seeking death? Wang Anlong, do you have the right to say that to me? If you hand over Qian Ru today, I might spare your Wang Family’s bloodline. If not, I will ensure your family’s complete extermination."

"Hand over that woman? Lu Tianxing, it seems you’ve been there. Unfortunately, you’re too late. Let me tell you, if you dare touch another member of my Wang Family, I guarantee you’ll never see your woman again, for I’ve hidden her where no one can find her."

"Is that so? You will tell me."

Lu Tianxing sneered, reached out, and from a distance, gathered his True Qi into a massive net, capturing three Wang Family heirs.

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