My wife who comes from a wealthy family-Chapter 915 - 916: Beating Up Violently

"Holy shit, flying chopsticks killing!"

"With just a pair of chopsticks, he slaughtered all the late-stage Spirit Transformation Realm guards in an instant!"

"Terrifying!" The crowd of onlookers stood dumbfounded, their bodies trembling in shock.

"Third Prince, this guy’s power is at least at the pinnacle of the Spirit Transformation Realm. We should retreat and get reinforcements!" one subordinate suggested, his face pale. If not for Long Cheng’s presence, he would have fled long ago.

"Retreat? What a joke!"

Long Cheng was furious too. He drew a treasured sword from his side. Encircled by dragon-soul energy and emanating murderous intent, it was none other than the Dragon Soul Sword used by the Old Dragon King in his prime.

"With this sword in hand, no matter how strong he is, he will undoubtedly die today!" Long Cheng’s face was twisted with arrogance.

"Gasp... that’s the Dragon Soul Sword!"

"The very same weapon wielded by the Old Dragon King in battle!"

"It’s said that it once slew a Unity Realm Stage master in their late phase! Even though Long Cheng lacks the power to unlock its full potential, it’s more than enough to kill an average Unity Realm expert!"

Some in the crowd recognized the sword’s origins, and the sharp intake of breath rippled through the scene.

Long Cheng gripped the sword tightly, his gaze sharp as knives. "You little punk, die!"

Swish!

A red streak of sword light surged forth, brimming with lethal intent!

Faced with the incoming blade light, Ye Wudao continued to sip his drink as if nothing had happened, indifferent to the danger before him!

Meanwhile, Long Mie smashed the table in fury, shouting, "Long Cheng, you brat, how dare you!"

As his voice fell, Long Mie swung a fist that roared like dragons and tigers, filled with terrifying strength.

Bang!

A deafening crash resounded. The fearsome blade light had been shattered by Long Mie’s punch!

"My god, it’s Long Mie!"

"How has his strength grown so monstrous..." The crowd was dumbstruck, their jaws practically hitting the floor.

"Long Mie, how dare you defy the hierarchy?" Long Cheng’s face flushed with rage. He was, after all, the honorable son of the Dragon King!

Who was Long Mie to challenge him?

How dare he strike at him!

"Defy the hierarchy? You really think just because you’re wrapped in the title of the Dragon King’s son, that makes you the Dragon King himself? You’re nothing but trash relying on drug-enhanced cultivation!" Long Mie sneered.

The whole world knew!

Long Cheng had an abysmal talent for cultivation!

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This fact was common knowledge among the people of Dragon Island!

But because of Long Cheng’s privileged status, no one dared to mention it!

When Long Mie threw out this revelation, it was as if he had ripped off Long Cheng’s last shred of dignity. Long Cheng, both furious and humiliated, yelled, "Long Mie, you—you bastard, shut your mouth!"

"Heh, can’t handle the truth?" Long Mie mocked.

"Arghh! I’ll kill you!" Long Cheng howled, slashing at Long Mie with his sword in uncontrollable rage.

"Too slow, clumsy moves, unsteady footing!" Long Mie taunted, delivering a thunderous kick with lightning speed.

"Ahhh!" Long Cheng let out a wretched scream as he was sent flying backward, slamming hard into the ground and coughing up blood.

"Long Mie, you—you dare?" Long Cheng lay on the ground, weakly raising a finger to point at Long Mie.

Long Mie crossed his arms over his chest, exuding unstoppable dominance. "Long Cheng, what wouldn’t I dare? Aside from having a good dad, to me, you’re nothing but trash!"

"Let me tell you, I came back this time specifically to deal with scum like you, Dragon Island’s spoiled wastes! You’re used to strutting around arrogantly, aren’t you? Sorry, that won’t work on me!"

Long Mie’s words ignited the atmosphere completely!

"Holy crap, well said!"

"That was so badass!"

"Long Cheng and those entitled rich brats have been acting high and mighty for so long. Finally, someone’s putting them in their place!"

Many in the crowd were bursting with excitement. Long Mie’s words seemed to vent years of bottled-up anger and resentment on their behalf!

As for Long Cheng’s subordinates, they stood like statues, watching their master get trounced, not daring to so much as breathe. They resembled malfunctioning robots, their faces fixed in stunned disbelief.