Lang Zi Ying

Chapter 169 The Dragon Family Traitor

With Long Qinglian's words, it was enough!

At this moment.

Before Bai Zihe, there was no son of Long Teng.

But a key that could open the polyhedron!

Immediately, Bai Zihe flashed and appeared behind Long Fei, twisting his neck and lifting him up.

It was a piece of cake, done effortlessly!

"Ahhh—"

"You, let me go quickly..."

After all, Long Fei was just a child.

When he was caught by Bai Zihe, he panicked and kicked his legs, shouting for help, "Master Yun, save me quickly!"

Master Yun was both surprised and angry.

Surprised by Bai Zihe's speed, he hadn't even seen clearly.

Angry at Bai Zihe's audacity, daring to attack Long Fei in front of him, which was undoubtedly a display of contempt!

"Bold!"

"Boy, release Young Master Long at once!"

"Otherwise, this day next year will be your death anniversary!"

Master Yun roared, like a thunderclap in July, making Long Qinglian and the others' ears numb, and then he attacked Bai Zihe with lightning speed.

Bai Zihe didn't even look at him, raising his hand and slapping him away.

The next moment.

A figure shot backward like lightning and fell to the ground without a sound.

Everyone looked closely.

The one who died was none other than Master Yun.

The next moment, they were all terrified.

This Master Yun...

Was a high-level innate martial master, only one step away from a martial arts grandmaster.

Therefore, to be able to kill him with one slap, so casually and effortlessly, Bai Zihe's strength was probably...

They dared not think further.

Long Fei was even more terrified, completely stunned!

Among the people he brought, Master Yun was the strongest.

Moreover, even in the Long family, there were few who could overpower Master Yun.

Yet he was instantly killed by Bai Zihe...

Long Fei's face instantly turned ashen, losing all color.

*Splash!*

Suddenly, a gurgling stream of water spurted out from his crotch. The young master of the Long family had wet himself from fear.

With Long Fei captured, the remaining experts were hesitant, and coupled with Bai Zihe's intimidating strength, no one dared to step forward to rescue him.

"Listen to me."

Bai Zihe looked at the crowd with an irrefutable tone, "Go back and tell Long Teng to prepare the key, and I will exchange it with his dog's life."

"Otherwise..."

Bai Zihe sneered, sealed Long Fei's acupoints, and threw him to the ground like a dead dog, the implication being obvious.

A group of experts complied meekly.

One of them even attempted a sneak attack on Bai Zihe to rescue Long Fei.

But he was easily slapped to death by Bai Zihe.

This time.

No one dared to have any other thoughts.

They could only return and do as Bai Zihe said.

After taking a few steps, they suddenly heard Bai Zihe's cold voice from behind.

"Take this with you!"

Before they could understand, they saw a round object whistling towards them in the darkness.

The person in front instinctively caught it with both hands.

But upon closer inspection.

Everyone's face changed color at that moment!

In his hand was the head of Master Yun, who had just been slapped to death by Bai Zihe.

His eyes were bulging terrifyingly, wide open, clearly dying with his eyes open, still carrying unconcealed fear and horror!

A moment later.

The Long Family.

When Long Teng saw Master Yun's bloody head, he exploded with rage.

"Speak!"

"What exactly happened?"

The leader knelt on the ground, retracting his head tightly.

"Patriarch..."

"Today, we followed the original plan and prepared to seize the Drunken Immortal Pavilion from Long Qinglian."

"Long Qinglian claimed she had already recognized a master, and anyone who dared to covet the Drunken Immortal Pavilion had to ask her master first."

"Her master is a young expert named Bai Zihe."

"He killed all our men on the spot, leaving only one to report back."

"When the young master heard this news, he was furious and brought Master Yun and us to teach him a lesson."

"But, but..."

The man buried his head even lower, not daring to speak further.

Long Teng kicked him in the face, "Speak!"

The man's face was covered in blood from the kick. He flinched and then said, "As a result, Master Yun was killed by Bai Zihe, and the young master fell into his hands."

"He also told us to bring back a message..."

"He said he would come to your doorstep soon, and asked you, Patriarch, to... prepare the key for the exchange..."

His voice grew quieter.

Especially when he mentioned Long Fei's capture and the last sentence, he pressed his head firmly to the ground, not daring to move an inch.

*Splash!*

As soon as he finished speaking.

Long Teng slammed his palm on the table.

The table cracked open, and countless fragments flew everywhere.

One piece precisely pierced the man's throat, creating a bloody hole, and blood gushed out like a spring.

The man's throat twitched twice, and he slumped to the ground, dead.

But Long Teng was still not appeased.

He punched and destroyed everything he could see in the entire hall.

Until the ground was covered in fragments and debris, with no intact objects in sight.

Only then did Long Teng slowly stop.

He looked up at the servants outside, his eyes terrifyingly red!

"Go, invite the Old Ancestor to come out of seclusion!"

"Also."

"Open the family gates wide."

"I want to see who this Bai Zihe is, who dares to capture my son and then come to my doorstep to threaten me!"

Long Teng had made up his mind.

No matter what today.

He would skin and dismember this audacious Bai Zihe, sever his limbs, and then hang his head high above the Long family's main gate for forty-nine days!

Otherwise, it would not be enough to deter those who had malicious intentions towards the Long family!

"Report—"

"Patriarch, Bai Zihe has arrived!"

"He has the young master, and... Long Qinglian!"

Not long after.

The servant at the door ran to report.

Long Teng snorted and led the Long family members, who were already prepared, to meet them.

Soon, he saw the other party.

However...

His precious son, Long Fei.

Was tied behind Bai Zihe's back and held in his hand like livestock awaiting slaughter.

Long Teng's nose was twisted with anger, his nostrils flared wide like a bull's, exhaling furious breath.

"Long Qinglian!"

"You traitor of the Long family, who sells out your own kin."

"To deal with your clan brothers and kin, you resorted to any means, even inviting outsiders into the Long family. How can you face your deceased father!"

All of this had started because of Long Qinglian.

Therefore.

As soon as he saw her, Long Teng could not help but curse.

Long Qinglian glanced at him, sneering repeatedly, and retorted without yielding.

"Long Teng."

"Are you any better?"

"According to the clan rules, I should have inherited the position of Patriarch by succession!"

"But you colluded with them, drove me out of the family, and even relentlessly pursued me... When have you ever shown any kinship?"

"I just want to take back what rightfully belongs to me."

"As for Father..."

"It would be truly shameful if I met him empty-handed."