Supreme Dragon Lord-Chapter 228 Execution!

The moment he finished speaking, Long Chen threw a punch, and the head of the lead Silver Wolf Explosion burst apart! The other two Silver Wolf Explosions froze in fear. Realizing Long Chen was not someone to be trifled with, they immediately turned to flee.

A cold glint flashed in Long Chen’s eyes.

He unleashed two more punches in quick succession!

BANG! BANG!

The heads of the remaining two Silver Wolf Explosions were also smashed in by Long Chen!

Afterward, Long Chen carried Chu Lingjun toward the God-Devil Domain, taking meticulous care of her along the way. After a two-day journey, they finally arrived. Seeing a teahouse ahead, the pair went inside to rest.

Chu Lingjun’s face was pale, and her condition was poor.

Seeing this, Long Chen frowned slightly. It seems I must find a way to treat her as soon as possible!

"Sir, what can I get for you?" the Shop Assistant asked respectfully.

"Just bring us your house specialties," Long Chen said indifferently.

"Right away," the Shop Assistant responded immediately. "Please wait just a moment."

Soon, several dishes were laid out on their table. However, Chu Lingjun had no appetite.

Long Chen placed a piece of meat in her bowl. "Eat something. You won’t be able to keep going in your condition otherwise."

Chu Lingjun silently picked up her bowl and chopsticks.

Just then, four men stormed in from outside. They were burly and exuded a fierce, overwhelming presence that made everyone else keep their distance.

Upon seeing them, the Shop Assistant’s expression changed drastically. He hurried forward to greet them. "Big Brother Zhan, what brings you here today?"

"What?" one of the men said coldly. "Do we need to report to you when we come here?"

"No... That’s not what I meant." The Shop Assistant smiled sheepishly, not daring to say more. "Please, have a seat! I’ll get your food right away!"

"Also," Zhan Kaiteng said coldly, "tell your proprietress to come out."

Hearing this, the Shop Assistant’s expression froze. Nevertheless, he could only manage a strained smile and nod at Zhan Kaiteng.

Just as the Shop Assistant went into the kitchen, a plainly dressed but exquisitely beautiful woman walked out. This woman was the proprietress of this very teahouse!

Upon seeing her, Zhan Kaiteng’s eyes immediately lit up, and he stared at her intently. "Little Qing, it’s been a while."

Cai Qing smiled faintly. "Big Brother Zhan, what brings you here?"

"I came for you, of course," Zhan Kaiteng chuckled. "Did you know? These past few days, I’ve been thinking about you so much I’ve lost my appetite! Whenever I close my eyes, all I can see is you!"

"You must be joking, Big Brother Zhan," Cai Qing smiled slightly. "What would you all like to eat? I’ll cook for you myself."

"Oh, I want you to attend to me personally, alright." Zhan Kaiteng chuckled, his gaze roaming all over Cai Qing. "I had to leave on urgent business last time, but now that I’ve made time, I’ve come back to properly have my fill of you."

Hearing this, Cai Qing’s face stiffened.

Zhan Kaiteng stepped forward and grabbed her arm. "I told you not to cook. I didn’t come here for the food. I came here for *you*!"

As he finished speaking, Zhan Kaiteng yanked her hard, pulling her into his embrace.

"Big Brother Zhan, don’t!" Cai Qing’s face flashed with panic. She grabbed a teacup from the table and slammed it hard against Zhan Kaiteng’s head!

SMASH!

Blood poured from a gash on Zhan Kaiteng’s head as he howled in pain. He roared in fury, "You bitch! How dare you ambush me? I’ll make you convulse in pleasure until you die!"

As he finished speaking, his men immediately closed in.

Cai Qing’s face turned pale. "Don’t come any closer!"

The Shop Assistant was so terrified he cowered in a corner, not daring to move. Everyone knew Zhan Kaiteng was a notorious local bully. Anyone who provoked him was guaranteed to suffer a terrible fate.

One of the henchmen moved forward and seized Cai Qing.

Zhan Kaiteng’s eyes gleamed with malice. "You bitch, you dare to lay a hand on me? You must be tired of living!"

"Let go of me!" Cai Qing’s voice trembled.

"Want me to let you go?" Zhan Kaiteng sneered. "That’s not impossible... but it will depend on your performance!"

"Help me—" Despair flooded Cai Qing’s face. Her eyes fell upon Long Chen and Chu Lingjun, hoping they would intervene.

"Scream your throat raw! No one here can save you!" Zhan Kaiteng cackled and lunged toward her.