Beauty Chairwoman's Bodyguard Expert

"I know."

After hearing Angel’s words, Lu Tianxing nodded slightly, remained silent for a moment, and said, "Angel, have someone keep a close watch on them, don’t let them run away. I’m heading to Xiangjiang tomorrow."

"Dear, you plan to go to Xiangjiang?"

Hearing Lu Tianxing’s words, Angel was slightly taken aback, not expecting Lu Tianxing to say that, considering the matter in Beijing was still unresolved.

Lu Tianxing nodded gently and said, "Yes, I plan to take a trip to Xiangjiang. Since they want to plot against me, I’ll go ask them myself, ask them who exactly is behind this scheme against me."

"Dear, what about Beijing? What if Tang Qingyun makes a move against Zhiqing after you leave?" Angel asked with some concern.

"It’s alright. Tang Qingyun probably won’t choose to act against Zhiqing and them for now. Besides, if Tang Qingyun dares to act now, I wouldn’t mind showing her what regret truly means."

At this, a cold glint flashed in Lu Tianxing’s eyes. If Tang Qingyun dared to make a move on Bai Zhiqing, he wouldn’t mind turning Beijing into Tang Qingyun’s burial ground.

At the sound of Lu Tianxing’s cold words, Angel thought for a moment, but ultimately said nothing more. Indeed, if Lu Tianxing didn’t go to Xiangjiang, even if she knew the hiding place of this mysterious force, she still wouldn’t be able to do anything about it, because there were experts hidden at their hideout. She might be able to stop these people from leaving, but couldn’t deal with them completely. Although Ge Cangtian was also in Xiangjiang, he was helping the Huang Family this time because he owed her a favor, not because he was her subordinate.

"Alright, dear, I’ll book your plane tickets."

Angel asked, "Are you taking Zhiqing to Xiangjiang with you?"

"Yes! I’ll take Zhiqing to Xiangjiang with me. It’s safer for her to stay by my side, and it allows me to be more at ease."

Lu Tianxing was silent for a moment, ultimately choosing to keep Bai Zhiqing by his side. Now Bai Zhiqing’s emotions were a bit strange; the best way was to keep her close and see if, over time, she might reveal the concerns hidden in her heart.

"Alright, I’ll book your tickets and arrange a private jet to take you and Zhiqing to Xiangjiang."

...

In Beijing, Lu Tianxing was preparing to descend upon Xiangjiang tomorrow. Meanwhile, in a hidden urban village in Xiangjiang.

Tang Wenhu puffed heavily on a cigarette clenched in his mouth, smoke swirling around his face, obscuring his expression. However, from the minor detail of his frequent smoking, one could judge that his heart was somewhat anxious and uneasy.

Yes, Tang Wenhu’s heart was now filled with unease.

Since he sent his men in two directions to attack the Huang Family, more than an hour had passed. Logically, there should have been news by now. With the strength of those three men in black, they were enough to sweep through the entire Huang Family. Even with the help of the Yanhuang Group and the Yama Palace, it was just a matter of effort to destroy the Huang Family, without dragging on for such a long time.

But now, more than an hour had passed, and yet there was no news at all, making Tang Wenhu’s heart, which had been calm, become anxious and restless. He couldn’t bear the cost of failure; if this plan failed, he would never be able to enter the power center of the Tang Family again, and might even be killed in a fit of rage by Tang Fengxing. Losing so many elite forces, Tang Fengxing would absolutely not let him off the hook.

Moreover, if the attack on the Huang Family failed, he would also be in danger. Not to mention whether Tang Fengxing would spare him, whether he could leave Xiangjiang alive was a question.

When facing enemies, Lu Tianxing had never chosen to show mercy, always opting to eliminate them completely.

Suddenly, a buzzing sound broke the silence in the room.

Upon hearing the phone ring, Tang Wenhu quickly pulled out his phone. Seeing the caller ID, his expression changed dramatically; the call was from none other than the spy he placed around the Huang Family. Now the spy was calling.

At this moment, Tang Wenhu’s hands began to tremble, a feeling called tension immediately spreading through his heart. This call related to his future, whether it would be bright or whether he would end up without a place to die.

The phone kept ringing, as if it would continue non-stop if Tang Wenhu didn’t answer it!

After a long time, Tang Wenhu, with trembling hands, answered the call, asking with a trembling voice, "How is it, what’s the situation, how’s the situation at the Huang Family now?"

"Failed, Master Hu, we failed."

The spy’s voice came from the phone sounding like mourning: "Master Hu, we were tricked, we were fooled. Besides the Yanhuang Group and the Yama Palace, there’s a third force within the Huang Family, and besides, Ge Cangtian, who supposedly died ten years ago, appeared. Chong Wenlong and his brothers didn’t even have a chance to breathe in Ge Cangtian’s hands; they were killed directly. Master Hu, we lost, completely. We were defeated this time."

Listening to the voice from the phone, Tang Wenhu’s face suddenly turned ashen, and an unprecedented fear grew in his heart. The arrogance and boasting he had when facing Tang Fengxing disappeared without a trace at this moment, replaced by endless fear.

Tang Wenhu swallowed hard, speaking with a slight tremor in his voice, "You... are you sure it’s Ge Cangtian, you didn’t hear wrong."

Regarding the strength of Chong Wenlong and his brothers, Tang Wenhu was clearly aware. They were at the Peak of Mid-stage Mythical, just a step away from entering the Late Stage of Mythical. Yet, these three were killed by Ge Cangtian; Ge Cangtian’s strength must be terrifying, certainly having stepped into the Late Stage of Mythical, an established master at that realm.

"Master Hu, I... I certainly didn’t hear wrong."

The voice on the other end of the call carried an undeniable tone of fear: "Chong Wenlong and his brothers were not just killed by Ge Cangtian, but were utterly overwhelmed, killed by just one man, Ge Cangtian, with one blade. Master Hu, you’d better withdraw! If you don’t leave now, you won’t be able to escape..."

The voice on the phone continued speaking, but Tang Wenhu seemed unable to hear anything at this moment, sitting in a daze on the couch, his eyes losing focus, emptily staring like dead ashes. The cigarette in his hand was already burning to the end, and he still hadn’t noticed.