"Now I’ll send you to see God!" Xue Lang said, extending his wolf claws and lunging for Da Arno’s head.
At this moment, Xiao Arno surprisingly sprang up and charged directly at Xue Lang.
Seeing Xiao Arno flying towards him, Xue Lang sneered, "Overestimating yourself!"
He then kicked Xiao Arno away and reached for Da Arno’s head again.
“Mr. Xue Lang, you are here to kill him, but please spare these two!” Wei Guorong stepped forward, his voice cold as he spoke to Xue Lang.
“Wei Guorong, your life is mine, and their lives are also mine, so all three of you will die today. It’s just a matter of who dies first!”
“Don’t rush. After I kill these two, I’ll come for you!” Xue Lang said smugly. In his eyes, the three were lambs to the slaughter. He looked at them with utter disdain, not taking them seriously at all.
“The Thirty-Six Road Dagger Technique of the Dark Elder is now lost!” Xue Lang declared coldly. His wolf claws extended, five sharp nails like daggers, slicing towards Da Arno’s neck. With just a slight cut, Da Arno’s head would instantly fall from his body.
At this critical moment, a brilliant light flashed, and a black broken sword that appeared out of nowhere blocked Xue Lang’s attack, forcing him back several steps.
“Hm? A master?” Xue Lang’s eyes immediately became alert at this strike. He spoke coldly, and then a lazy young man walked in through the main door. This young man appeared to be in his early twenties, with an innocent and harmless demeanor.
“Did you injure my subordinates?” Lu Yang asked Xue Lang coldly.
“They are your subordinates?”
“Why do you make me feel like I could casually kill you with just one hand?” Xue Lang eyed Lu Yang curiously. He couldn't sense any danger or spiritual energy fluctuations from Lu Yang, but Lu Yang dared to speak like this, so he must have his reasons.
“Could he be a master who has surpassed the Martial Grandmaster realm?” Lu Yang mused inwardly.
Martial Grandmasters stood at the pinnacle of martial arts. Even powerful top experts had to bow before them. If someone like Xue Lang, who had cultivated his body to the extreme, encountered a Martial Grandmaster, he would only have a chance to flee. However, encountering Lu Yang now left Xue Lang puzzled, unsure if the young man before him was incredibly powerful or just a braggart.
“Yes, the Wei family is also under my protection. I thought your boss, Shao Shanfeng, would appear this time. I didn’t expect you, a mere suicidal pawn, to show up. It’s truly uninteresting!” Lu Yang shook his head helplessly.
“Kid, how dare you insult our boss, Shao Shanfeng? Our boss’s strength is countless times greater. You can’t find anyone in the whole of China who can match him. If it weren’t for my boss fearing the intervention of China’s four great leaders, he would have personally ripped Wei Guorong’s head off long ago!” Xue Lang said coldly.
“Oh, so your boss possesses such strength? That makes me even more interested. However, if I kill you, your boss should appear!” Lu Yang continued with a cold smile.
“Die for me!” Xue Lang, enraged by Lu Yang’s words, directly extended his two claws and attacked Lu Yang.
Lu Yang merely extended one hand to meet Xue Lang’s two claws. No matter how fast Xue Lang was or how sharp his claws were, in Lu Yang’s hands, he was like a child fighting, gaining no advantage at all. Instead, he was being suppressed by Lu Yang, unable to display his previous formidable aura.
“Your fists are so hard? Are you a Body Refinement Grandmaster?” Seeing Lu Yang actually resisting Xue Lang’s attacks with his bare fists, Xue Lang’s expression changed drastically. If Lu Yang was a Body Refinement Grandmaster, his hardened physique would be even more formidable than Xue Lang’s, and Xue Lang would naturally not be Lu Yang’s opponent.
“You’ll find out soon enough!” Lu Yang continued to parry and counter, smiling coldly, without rushing to attack.
“Have you played enough? If you’re done playing, then die!” Xue Lang was utterly provoked by Lu Yang’s fighting style. Both his hands and feet transformed into wolf claws, and his speed doubled, reaching its peak. He was like a black shadow, attacking Lu Yang once more.
Lu Yang just smiled slightly. He brought out both his fists, fending off every one of Xue Lang’s attacks until Xue Lang was completely exhausted.
“Now it’s my turn, isn’t it!” Lu Yang sneered and slowly extended a fist. It was very slow, but it moved at a very tricky angle, evading Xue Lang’s block, and struck Xue Lang’s heart.
With a soft "bang," the sound was very faint, like a child's firecracker that exploded after being gently stepped on. Xue Lang froze in place, unmoving. However, his heart had been shattered into several pieces by Lu Yang’s punch, and he died on the spot.
With this one punch, Lu Yang had instantly killed Xue Lang, Shao Shanfeng’s trusted subordinate.
After killing Xue Lang, Lu Yang turned his gaze to Wei Guorong.
“Old Mr. Wei, are you alright?” Lu Yang asked with a smile.
“I’m fine, thank you, Lu Yang. It’s just that your two brothers were seriously injured protecting me, and I feel very bad about it,” Wei Guorong said with a look of guilt.
“It’s alright, their injuries will heal soon. As long as you are fine, that’s all that matters!”
“The danger is removed now. Shao Shanfeng shouldn’t personally come to China for a while, so I’ll take my subordinates and leave!” Lu Yang said, and then he left the Wei residence with Da and Xiao Arno.
Half an hour later, Wei Mengyao returned to the Wei family villa with several armed guards.
“Grandpa, I just heard that Shao Shanfeng’s subordinate came to assassinate you. Are you alright?” Wei Mengyao asked, holding her grandfather’s hand with great concern.
“I’m fine. It was Mr. Lu. He saved me!” Wei Guorong said with a smile.
“Lu Yang? He was here?” Hearing this, Wei Mengyao’s face instantly flushed, and she quickly asked.
“Yes, but his two subordinates were injured, which made Grandpa feel very guilty. So, you go tomorrow with the century-old ginseng to Mr. Lu’s residence and thank him for me!” Wei Guorong told Wei Mengyao.
“Yes, okay, Grandpa!” Wei Mengyao immediately nodded in agreement.
However, Wei Mengyao didn't know that Lu Yang had already booked a flight to Yanjing for tomorrow morning.
At this moment, at the Cloud Top Villa, Lu Yang had already applied medicine to the injured parts of Da and Xiao Arno and bandaged them. It was estimated that within half a month, they would be able to recover.
“Boss, I’m sorry, we were useless, always defeated by the enemy,” Da Arno said painfully, looking at Lu Yang. Rather than being defeated, Da Arno would have preferred to die, as this was the second time they had been injured. As Lu Yang’s subordinates, it was simply embarrassing.