Top-class Bodyguard

Chapter 1279 - 1255: Far More Glorious Than His Master

The Liou Family's patriarch never imagined Ren Feng would suddenly strike at him. The White Tiger and the others hadn't expected it either, but in the span of a single second, Liou Fei was completely crippled!

All over his body, he no longer had any Martial Arts cultivation at all!

Liou Fei's eyes were full of panic, while Liou Yujing and the others below were both shocked and furious.

"I'm not destroying you, because there's someone who wants to personally wipe you out." Ren Feng spoke mildly.

Ban Tianzi watched this scene and said nothing, merely flew forward, and Ren Feng followed directly after him.

Liou Fei fell to the ground, terror still written across his face.

It was over. His life was over. He would never again advance in Martial Arts, and he had become a useless cripple.

"Patriarch."

Liou Chuan Dian and the others hurriedly rushed over.

"It's over… I, Liou Fei, am finished for this lifetime."

Liou Fei let out a sigh, and before anyone could react, he suddenly slammed his head into the pillar beside him!

"Patriarch!"

Liou Yujing and the others were all stunned within, and with blood staining Liou Fei's forehead, he collapsed straight to the ground.

...

This incident finally came to an end, but the shock it brought began to turn into a storm, sweeping across all of Yanjing.

"Nonsense!"

In a conference room, someone slammed his palm viciously on the table!

"Who told him to act like this? Who allowed him to make such a mess? Is he trying to plunge our entire country into turmoil?"

There were several other people in the room, Ban Tianzi among them.

Ban Tianzi's name evolved from 'Shengtian Banzi', which reflected his arrogance and confidence. Moreover, Ban Tianzi was of the same generation as Han Buyan back then, and now he was one of the few old-timers who had stayed in the Dragon Group and not entered the Dragon Domain.

His seniority was more than enough for him to be part of this meeting.

"All his information is laid out on the table. Everyone can take a look."

Another person spoke calmly.

"No need. I already read it once back in Suhang. Han Buyan really taught himself a fine disciple." An elder spoke blandly. "Twenty‑five years ago, Han Buyan slaughtered his way out from the Dragon Domain; twenty‑five years later, his disciple is even more ruthless. These figures are far more dazzling than his master's."

"Like master, like disciple. This time the capital has truly been overturned by him alone, with a single sword." A high-ranking official sighed.

"So now… what do we do?" Another person finally spoke after a heavy silence. "Now that things have come to this point, how do we make amends? Do we give those clans some kind of compensation? And as for Ren Feng, are we supposed to kill him or…?"

"Kill him?" Someone sounded as if he'd just heard the funniest joke. "Even if we wanted to, we couldn't. If you dare lay a hand on him, that old man Han Buyan will go completely insane."

"He dares go that far?" Another person sounded incredulous.

"Why wouldn't he? Don't forget what Han Buyan and Ren Changqing's relationship was. Back then, for Ren Changqing's sake, he wiped out more than twenty families in a row and almost overturned the entire Dragon Domain. Now, for his son, there's nothing he wouldn't do."

"Even if he dares, the people of the Dragon Domain won't just let him run wild."

"Ban Tianzi, how strong is Han Buyan now?"

The long‑silent Ban Tianzi finally raised his head, dragging out his words: "Twenty‑five years ago, that old Han was already a Half-Saint, clearly suppressing me by a margin."

At that, the others all fell silent.

These top‑level figures naturally understood the secret side of Martial Arts. They were very clear on what Half-Saint meant. And over these twenty‑five years, Han Buyan's strength might well have grown further. If he had fully stepped into the Saint Realm…

"Forget it. Let's abandon that plan. Besides, he's close with people in Western Europe and the United Kingdom. I think keeping him around is more beneficial for us."

"Mm, I think so as well."

"Also, the families of Yanjing need to be reorganized. Now is the perfect opportunity. All that so‑called distribution of interests—soon enough other clans will step up to fill the vacuum and a new structure will take shape."

Very quickly, the discussion reached a decision: Ren Feng, not guilty.

At the same time, the other families in Yanjing were all like birds startled by a bowstring.

Murong Yan sat in the courtyard. When he heard that, apart from the Liou Family, the entire Business Alliance had been wiped out down to the last, he couldn't help sucking in a sharp breath.

"Thankfully, I made the right choice this time." Murong Yan felt lingering fear. "Great‑grandfather was right—never force yourself into the lead in anything. If you can stand in the middle, then stand in the middle. Otherwise you never know when a catastrophe of annihilation will hit."

Too terrifying. When Ren Feng first came to Yanjing, he'd already been like a fierce dragon crossing the river, but back then, they didn't feel he was anything especially frightening. At most he was relying on his personal strength. Even though he crippled Liou Zian's leg, that was all.

But Murong Yan now realized he had truly underestimated Ren Feng. This man was simply too terrifying. Did he care nothing for consequences?

He'd even fought the Four Gods to a draw when they came to stop him. When Murong Yan learned of this, he immediately understood that Ren Feng had every reason to completely disregard clans like theirs.

These top families, though immensely powerful, still existed only within the bounds the country allowed. Even if they had worshipped warriors in residence, those people couldn't surpass a certain realm; otherwise they could expect the Four Gods to show up at their door.

Yet with Ren Feng's level of strength, and his utter refusal to play by the rules, he had become the nemesis of these clans.

"We must inform everyone in the Murong Family—they must not provoke Ren Feng!"

The other families were the same. Shangguan Fei also felt lingering dread. Of the twelve peak families of the Yanjing Clan, only four remained; the other eight had all been annihilated.

Of twenty upper‑grade families, only eleven remained; nine had been wiped out.

Meanwhile, with these families destroyed, the huge vacant interests left behind became a temptation other families could no longer resist. One after another, they made moves, trying to seize benefits across all sectors.

The Liou Family, though still existing, was a lone tree standing against the wind. Without the alliance, facing the hungry eyes of countless families, they simply couldn't defend themselves.

Three days passed, and the waves still hadn't calmed. The families were fighting over interests, while at this moment the Liou Family was holding a funeral.

The Liou Family's patriarch, Liou Fei, after being crippled by Ren Feng, chose to commit suicide. He died after emergency treatment failed.

For these three days, the entire Liou Family had been sunk in grief, and above Yanjing's sky, a torrential rain poured down.

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