The Beautiful CEO's Dragon Blood Bodyguard-Chapter 1347: When the Map Ends, the Dagger Appears

Even though it’s the middle of winter, the golf course scenery remains unchanged.

In the distance, snow covers the pine trees, adding a touch of beauty to the landscape.

Today, the place has been booked entirely.

On the vast grasslands, only a dozen or so people are present.

Lin Guohao, dressed in golf attire, wielded a club and swung it towards the ground.

With a bang, the white ball soared into the air.

Someone nearby clapped and cheered, "Second Uncle truly has great skills."

This person, young in age, in a suit with a bandaged right arm, and glasses with gold rims, appeared gentle and refined.

He was Yu Wei, the son of Yu Ling.

A few days ago, his arm was broken by a punch from the Little Kirin, leaving him nearly lifeless in the hospital.

Thanks to Lin Guohao’s influence, he used the ointment from the Guandong Daoist, allowing the broken bones to heal quickly.

Yet he still had to bandage it and couldn’t move temporarily.

Standing beside them was an elderly man in a gray robe, with white hair and beard, hands behind his back, exuding Immortal Bearing and Daoist Bones.

Behind him followed Daoists in similar attire, with varied appearances; some had small eyes like mice, sharp noses, monkey-like faces, black skin, and an unsightly appearance.

Lin Guohao complimented him, "Master Daoist, isn’t the environment and scenery here quite nice?"

"It’s alright; it can’t quite compare to our Guandong." The old Daoist was quite arrogant.

Lin Guohao laughed dryly, "Indeed, Guandong is a land of talent with the Cave Heaven Blessed Land of Changbai Mountain; how can other places compare? My point is, if Master Daoist likes it here, then this place can be your cultivation site. I’ll buy it and gift it to you."

The old Daoist asked, "Do you think those two have the guts to come here? We’re wasting time here; it’d be better to charge in and settle it once and for all."

Lin Guohao shook his head, "Absolutely not; our target includes not just those two but also Lin’s Group. If we act in the city and worldly powers interfere, we won’t be able to stand in Binhai City anymore."

"You worldly folk are just troublesome." The old Daoist shook his head, showing impatience.

Just then, Lin Guohao’s phone rang.

He responded with a few ’hmms’ and hung up excitedly, saying, "They’ve arrived; those two lambs are in the pot!"

"Master Daoist, would you like to avoid this part? We’ll act once the lambs are thoroughly in the pot?"

He proposed to the old Daoist.

The old Daoist nodded and went with his followers to a cabin not far away to wait.

Soon, Long Fei and Lin Yingying arrived in a sightseeing cart.

As they got off, Lin Guohao rubbed his palms excitedly and quickly went to greet them, "Yingying, you’ve really shown second uncle face today. Second uncle is helping relatives to reconcile with you today; you didn’t let second uncle down."

Lin Yingying looked around and saw only Yu Wei.

She raised an eyebrow and asked, "Second Uncle, what are you up to? For reconciliation, why is only Yu Wei here?"

Lin Guohao replied, "Don’t be impatient; everyone is waiting for you in the lounge ahead. I have something to say to you here."

Long Fei looked at Yu Wei’s arm and furrowed his brow slightly.

Yu Wei moved his arm unnaturally, pretending it hadn’t fully recovered.

Lin Guohao gazed at the scenery ahead and said, "Yingying, isn’t the scenery here wonderful? Sometimes I wish I could retire completely and move here to live. Playing golf, jogging, feeding dogs, enjoying retirement."

"That sounds great," Lin Yingying replied unexpectedly, "Fame and fortune are ephemeral; second uncle thinking this way is truly wise."

Lin Guohao changed the topic, "But, there are some things I can’t let go of!"

He walked forward and turned back with discontent, "I, the Lin Clan’s legitimate child, in both talent and business acumen, how am I inferior to your father? How much effort have I dedicated to the company in my youth? But in the end, how did it end? Your grandfather handed the presidency over to you? Yingying, tell second uncle, how to let go of this obsession?"

"What are you trying to say?" Lin Yingying sensed things weren’t simple.

Lin Guohao’s eyes lit up, "Second uncle wants you to abdicate and let second uncle sit in the president’s chair for once. Second uncle assures you, he will help manage the company well for you and the Lin Family. You can then travel with Long Fei, embark on adventures, do what young people love; wouldn’t that be nice!"

Lin Yingying shook her head with a bitter smile, staring at Lin Guohao silently, "So, you’re forcing me?"

Lin Guohao said, "How is this forcing you? Second uncle is reasoning with you!"

Lin Yingying asked, "What if I refuse?"

Lin Guohao’s face turned cold immediately, his tone sinister, "Yingying, one must understand when to advance or retreat. Don’t be unappreciative. Second uncle speaking politely with you is already quite hard. How Jiahui died, you should be clearer than second uncle. Second uncle isn’t pursuing it now, what more do you want?"

Lin Yingying sneered, "So, are you ready to turn against us?"

Yu Wei cursed, "Lin Yingying, don’t refuse when offered a face. Second Uncle has been benevolent and righteous to you."

Long Fei, standing aside, looked relaxed and shouted towards the cabin, "Enough, they’ve spoken this far. Let’s reveal everything; no need to hide around anymore, right?"

The cabin door suddenly slammed open, as if a sharp blade with a vicious wind charged straight at Long Fei.

"Such audacity from a mere Daoist!"

Long Fei struck a palm from afar, with a bang, the wooden door exploded into shards.

Lin Guodong and Yu Wei fled, ran over ten meters away, shouting back at Lin Yingying and Long Fei, "Refusing the offer, choosing punishment; wait for your death!"

From the cabin, the old man led a group towards Long Fei from a distance.

He stared at Long Fei, showing a hint of surprise, "Striking objects from afar, you truly have some skills."

Long Fei glanced at the old man and the group behind him; indeed, among them there were five or six members of the Demon Clan.

Flashing with blood light, their true forms varied, including yellow weasel, fox, hedgehog, snake, mouse.

He was slightly surprised, not expecting this world to have spirit creatures turned into demons.

He asked the old man, "Are you from the Ma Family?"

The old man snorted coldly, "You know well; we have a blood debt to settle today."

Long Fei asked, "Is it because of Ma the Fifth?"

"You’re pretty clever!"

The old man snorted coldly, raising a person-high black Long Banner, "I, Ma Ling, have reigned over Guandong for over a hundred years, fearless. Ma the Fifth was my favorite grandson; you killed him. I have exited seclusion, especially to slay you. This Long Banner holds tens of thousands of anguished souls I’ve refined; you will soon become one among them."

The Hei Sha Banner, the old man’s key magical treasure.

Countless opponents have perished under the banner; since the Qing Dynasty, the old man has wielded this banner across Guandong. ƒrēewebnoѵёl.cσm

Later, he retreated into seclusion, spending over a decade refining the souls completely into Netherworld Soldiers and Generals.

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