Chapter 2322 - 2295: Killing Intent

As he spoke, the ruthless gleam deep in Yang Anlong’s eyes flickered, and his expression turned somewhat ferocious. As a top-tier family in Beijing, when had they ever endured such humiliation, being oppressed without daring to fight back? This anger was intolerable. He not only wanted Lu Tianxing dead, but also wanted him to experience every pain before his death.

More importantly, if Lu Tianxing broke through to the late stage of the mythical level and the Heavenly God couldn’t deal with him, by kidnapping Lu Tianxing’s woman, he would have an extra trump card, ensuring that Lu Tianxing wouldn’t dare retaliate against the Yang Family.

Upon hearing these words, Zhihua’s expression immediately turned cold, and she said icily, "Yang Anlong, what are you saying? Do you want the Young Master to be infamous forever, to carry an indelible stain? Kidnapping Lu Tianxing’s woman and using such despicable methods against him—if this gets out, are you trying to make the Young Master a laughingstock for all the world?"

As her words fell, a sharp killing intent flashed in Zhihua’s eyes. The Heavenly God, in her mind, was flawless. Whoever dared to insult the Heavenly God would pay the price.

Feeling the killing intent brewing in Zhihua’s eyes, Yang Anlong’s heart suddenly skipped a beat. Even though his strength was much greater than Zhihua’s, at this moment, he couldn’t help but feel a chilling fear, an unprecedented coldness rising in his heart.

"Miss Zhihua..."

"Shut up."

Zhihua unceremoniously interrupted Yang Anlong’s words, "Yang Anlong, I don’t want to hear about this or see it again. If I hear that you’ve done anything to damage the Young Master’s reputation, Yang Anlong, I don’t mind replacing the Yang Family Head with someone else. Do you understand?"

Upon hearing this, a bead of cold sweat appeared on Yang Anlong’s forehead: "Miss Zhihua, I understand."

A hint of bitterness flashed across Yang Anlong’s face. How did he not anticipate that this woman, Zhihua, would prevent him from touching Lu Tianxing’s woman? If he hadn’t met Zhihua before and wasn’t clear about her background, he would almost suspect that Zhihua was someone from Lu Tianxing’s side in disguise.

"Miss Zhihua, what shall we do next? Should I inform the ancestor? The ancestor mentioned some time ago that he would intervene if the fifth day comes. If he doesn’t know about this and acts against Lu Tianxing, what then?"

"The Yang Family Ancestor? Do you really think he can act now?"

Zhihua sneered, "There’s no need to tell him. Do you think even if he’s unaware, he can successfully move against Lu Tianxing? Rest assured, I can guarantee that your Yang Family Ancestor won’t leave the Yang Family."

Upon hearing Zhihua’s words, Yang Anlong seemed to recall something, and his expression slightly changed.

"Miss Zhihua, if that’s the case, then if the Yanhuang Group also intervenes, it will be difficult for us to deal with Lu Tianxing, especially when he has already reached the late stage of the mythical level."

At this point, Yang Anlong’s brows furrowed tightly. Although Zhihua had not explicitly stated it earlier, he knew that the only person in Beijing capable of stopping the Yang Family Ancestor was Ji Xingyun. Since Ji Xingyun intervened, doesn’t this mean the Yanhuang Group is involved too?

Originally, he and Tang Qingyun allied against Lu Tianxing by leveraging the marriage alliance between Tang Qingyun and the Mu Family to block the Yanhuang Group’s attempts to interfere, allowing for an open and justified approach. After all, they held the moral high ground, and even if they wanted to deal with Lu Tianxing, the Yanhuang Group would be helpless.

However, now that the Yanhuang Group is intervening, plus the potential involvement of the Lu Family and Jiang Liufeng, once Lu Tianxing breaks through to the late stage of the mythical level, even with the Heavenly God, it will be difficult to deal with him.

"Don’t worry, such a thing won’t happen."

Upon unexpectedly hearing Zhihua’s words, Yang Anlong was momentarily stunned: "Miss Zhihua, what do you mean? Since Ji Xingyun has intervened, doesn’t it imply the Yanhuang Group has acted?"

"The Yanhuang Group is the Yanhuang Group, Ji Xingyun is Ji Xingyun, the two are different. This time only Ji Xingyun has intervened in stopping Yang Shenxing, besides that, Sima Lingyun won’t involve himself in this matter, you can be completely at ease on that point."

Zhihua spoke with an unflappable tone: "Moreover, if the Yanhuang Group dared to intervene in this matter, I think the Young Master wouldn’t mind causing some turmoil within the Yanhuang Group, even changing its leader."

Zhihua’s voice was filled with confidence, as if changing the Yanhuang Group’s leader was as simple and casual as replacing a waiter at a restaurant.

"Miss Zhihua, is that really true?"

Upon hearing this, a gleam flashed in Yang Anlong’s eyes, and he suddenly felt a sense of anticipation, looking forward to the Yanhuang Group’s involvement in this matter. Should Sima Lingyun be removed from the position of leader of the Yanhuang Group, it might be possible for him to establish someone from the Yang Family in that position.

"Yang Anlong, do you think I would spin a lie to deceive you?"

"No, it’s not that, Miss Zhihua; please don’t misunderstand me, I absolutely didn’t mean that." Yang Anlong hastily explained.

"If that’s the case, then follow what I said, ensure there are no mistakes."

Zhihua said as she stood up from the sofa, "Yang Anlong, I advise you once more, keep your petty schemes to yourself, don’t ruin the Young Master’s affairs; otherwise, you’ll repay with the lives of the entire Yang Family."

With the words finished, Zhihua didn’t hesitate and headed straight to the door.

Upon witnessing this scene, Yang Anlong quickly stood up: "Miss Zhihua, let me see you off."

"No need."

Zhihua directly rejected Yang Anlong’s offer, walking towards the door with steps that seemed slow but were indeed swift, disappearing from Yang Anlong’s vision within a few steps.

After Zhihua had completely vanished, Yang Anlong finally returned to the living room, but no one noticed that at the moment of turning, his previously humble look transformed into one akin to a wolf, with sharp rays flashing from his eyes.

After a long while, Yang Anlong slowly closed his eyes.

"Swish!"

A few seconds later, Yang Anlong opened his eyes again, but at this moment, the ferocious look similar to that of a wolf was nowhere to be seen.

"Heavenly God, the Long Family, haha, the green hills do not change, the rivers flow, we’ll see..."

Yang Anlong sat back on the sofa, emitting an odd laughter.