169 The Prankster. (2/2)

He was angry. However, He also understood that the old bald monk was very powerful.

If he was able to effortlessly kill a peak Martial Lord without lifting a finger, then what about him who was at the middle-stage of Martial Lord.

Nevertheless, he didn't want to back down in front of his subordinates. His eyes became serious, and then slowly spoke: ” My name is Long Zheng and I am from the side branch of the Long Family. My father is a peak Martial Sovereign and also one of the five captains of the Blue Dragon City guard.”

He knew that he wasn't a match the Monk so he could only show his backing, his Long Family.

Though he was born from impure bloodlines and came from the side branch of the family, his surname was still Long.

His position in the humongous and powerful Long Family might be at first meager, he was still a noble in the eyes of the people as his family owned the entire Blue Dragon City.

While Long Zheng was waiting for the Monk to start begging for his life and followed him like a dog to see his father:

Suddenly,

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Multiple deafening blasts could be heard as four of the remaining guards' heads exploded like an inflated balloon and turned into a bloody mist.

Their blood sprayed like fireworks as scalding rain of brain matters fell onto the horrified faces and shoulders the rest of the guards and the arrogant youth.

Seeing this scene, not to mention the rest of the guards, Long Zheng's heart sank from fear. He was now completely frightened due to Ling Chen.

He realized that the bald monk was a bit more terrifying than he had imagined. His legs shivered from fear while his heart thumpingly told him to get out from this place as fast as possible.

”Amitabha, oh merciful Buddha. I suggest you quickly leave benefactor, it seems like the Buddha Blessing is acting up again.” Ling Chen said as he placed his palms together like a devoted and compassionate monk while he was staring at Long Zheng with an amiable smile on his old face.

However, this mere amiable smile on Ling Chen's face was enough to fill Long Zheng with dread. He felt as though the devil himself was smiling at him.

At this moment, Long Zheng realized that he wasn't talking to a monk but a devil. He didn't dare to waste time thinking and immediately turned around and leave with his guards.

”Old monk, I hope you don't regret your action today.” He added with an extremely ugly expression as he was on his way out.

Looking at the Long Zheng and his guards leaving, Ling Chen couldn't help but shake his head and said. ” Kids from great families are so hot temper, arrogant, and spoiled. They are nothing but walking disaster for their families.”

”I wondered how the lad would feel when he gets home and realizes that everything was just an illusion.” He added with a mysterious smile on his face.