Beauty Chairwoman’s Bodyguard Expert

Chapter 1922 - 1895: The Arrogant Lu Tianxing

Looking at the menacing killing intent on Kun Tai’s body, Lu Tianxing’s lips slightly curved again as he spoke: "Kun Tai, judging by your expression, you really want to kill me? Why don’t you dare to make a move? If you don’t dare, then kneel down and kowtow to me three times. Maybe I’ll let you live a few more seconds and be the last one to die."

"Judge, you..."

Just as Kun Tai started to speak, Lu Tianxing suddenly moved, his body swayed and appeared right in front of Kun Tai.

The hand raised, the palm fell, and a relentless Sky Flipping Seal landed.

"Judge, you dare..."

Kun Tai sensed the falling palm print from above, feeling a shiver down his spine, his mouth issuing a sound of shock and anger, desperately raising his hand, seemingly intending to block Lu Tianxing’s move.

"Die!"

Lu Tianxing’s eyes showed no change, completely disregarding Kun Tai, his palm continued to press down.

"Bang!"

Though Kun Tai was indeed a local tyrant in the Golden Triangle, his personal strength was merely at the Heavenly Peak Realm. He relied solely on those highly-paid bodyguards. How could he withstand the power of Lu Tianxing? The moment his palm came into contact with Lu Tianxing’s, it instantly exploded into a shower of blood.

Before Kun Tai’s scream could escape his lips, everyone saw the True Qi palm continue to press down, slapping onto Kun Tai’s head, shoving it directly into the ground, deeply embedded, flesh turned to mud, dying without a complete corpse, the air filled with a thick bloody scent.

Everyone froze, completely dumbstruck, unable to recover for a long time. They never imagined Lu Tianxing would be so brutal, taking such ruthless action without a word, directly destroying Kun Tai.

Looking at the ground with its dense bloody scent emanating from the flesh, everyone felt an overwhelming chill rise in their hearts, subconsciously stepping back several paces, wanting to distance themselves from Lu Tianxing, this harbinger of disaster.

"Trash."

Lu Tianxing snorted coldly, gently clapping his hands as though he’d done something trivial, his True Qi shaking slightly, directly scattering the blood that splattered onto himself, his gaze coldly sweeping across his surroundings, speaking indifferently: "Is there anyone else unafraid of death? If you have the courage, step forward. I don’t mind sending you off first."

At this moment, Lu Tianxing could be said to be arrogant to the extreme, unfazed even in the face of so many people, as though he had never taken these surrounding people seriously.

The people around, upon hearing Lu Tianxing’s words filled with arrogance and disdain, couldn’t help but show a trace of sinister killing intent on their faces, itching to directly strike and tear Lu Tianxing to pieces.

However, even though they desperately wanted to shred Lu Tianxing to pieces, none of them dared to act rashly now. They were all very clear on what the phrase "the shot hits the bird that pokes its head out" meant; Kun Tai just now was the precedent.

Without sufficient strength, it’s best not to provoke Lu Tianxing, not to challenge him, otherwise, you might indeed die by his hand, only to make clothes for others, no one wants to be this so-called good person.

Lu Tianxing stood in place, feeling the gazes around him, a hidden sneer on his face, his eyes coldly sweeping over the crowd, finally settling on a burly, rough-faced middle-aged man, his lips slightly curved, sketching a perfect arc: "Isn’t this the leader of the Bloodthorn Mercenary Corps, Bloodthorn? After hiding like a turtle for so many years, you finally dared to show your face, but sadly, your Bloodthorn Mercenary Corps was long since wiped clean by our Netherworld Mercenary Corps, not a single one left. Now you’re all alone, seems like you don’t have any manpower. How about you give me some money, after I kill you, I could use it to buy you a coffin, so you don’t die without a burial place."

Upon hearing Lu Tianxing’s words, Bloodthorn’s face immediately turned as dark as water, his look at Lu Tianxing filled with unapologetic killing intent.

What Lu Tianxing spoke of was Bloodthorn’s lifetime shame; back then, the Bloodthorn Mercenary Corps was considered a major force in the Western Underground World, but during one clash with the Netherworld Mercenary Corps, they were first poisoned by the Netherworld’s poison master, then suffered devastating attacks from them, completely crippled. Had it not been for some subordinates sacrificing themselves to protect him as he escaped, coupled with the Netherworld’s unfinished developments, he might not have survived. Otherwise, he’d be nothing but a pile of bones now.

Even so, after all these years, he dared not show his face, living under a false name, not daring to contact anyone. It wasn’t until rumors about Lu Tianxing emerged that he dared to appear, hoping to seek revenge.

But now being ignored and ridiculed by Lu Tianxing, the rage within Bloodthorn surged straight to his head.

"Judge, don’t be too arrogant."

Bloodthorn’s fist instantly clenched, his face wearing a sinister expression, his tone brimming with hostility: "Do you think you’re still in China? This is Eagle Country, I’m telling you, tonight is the night you die."

"The night I die?"

Lu Tianxing chuckled lightly: "How about you bet with me, then? Let’s see who dies first, you or me, how about it, do you dare to bet?"

"You..."

You, what about you, are you scared?"

Lu Tianxing’s smile vanished instantly, replaced by sheer arrogance: "If you’re scared, then kneel down and kowtow to me three times. Maybe I’ll magnanimously spare you, how about it, want to kneel and kowtow to me, I’ll spare you like a dog."

Listening to Lu Tianxing’s words filled with disdain and ridicule, Bloodthorn’s face instantly turned ashen to the extreme, his fist tightly clenched, emitting a creaking sound.

"Judge, don’t be so overbearing."

"Ant."

Lu Tianxing glanced at Bloodthorn with contempt and then turned directly, his gaze settling on someone familiar.

This was a man in his forties, clad in typical Indian attire, not very tall, his complexion somewhat pale, yet his entire being emanated an extremely dangerous aura, making one feel as if their heart was being squeezed, creating a breathless sensation.

"Shiva, you’ve come too. Are you Brahman here to kill me or to obtain the Four Symbols Ring?"

"I came for the Four Symbols Ring."

Shiva looked at Lu Tianxing, speaking calmly: "As long as you hand over the Four Symbols Ring, our Brahman will withdraw, not interfering in this matter, how about it."