The gunshots were piercingly loud in the quiet night.
The bullets struck the vampire's body, the powerful impact causing it to tremble, but they fell off just like rotten stuffing when they hit him.
Anderi ceased fire, his eyes wide open with a face filled with inexplicable terror.
The vampire flashed a grin, revealing a sinister smile with his fangs dazzling under the dim light. In the midst of his smile, his hand suddenly shot out, snaking forward and firmly grabbed Anderi's neck.
At the same time, another vampire who had pounced in front of Wang Xiaoqiang made his move, his fingernails suddenly elongating like sharp blades, slashing at Wang Xiaoqiang's neck.
One hundred and twenty-eight Spiritual Springs arranged before Wang Xiaoqiang's neck formed a Five-Color Spiritual Qi Shield. As its splendor shifted, the colors melded into white, securely guarding in front of Wang Xiaoqiang's neck.
The next moment...
The vampire's sharp nails scratched at the Spiritual Energy Shield, sparking wildly as the white light flashed, and his claws shattered into pieces like they had struck a grinding wheel.
Seeing that his claw had not landed on the opponent's neck but instead had been blocked by some unknown object, causing him recoil in shock, he did not launch a second attack.
With a thought from Wang Xiaoqiang, twenty-eight Spiritual Springs remained in front of him while the other hundred retracted into his body; he raised his right hand, and a Spiritual Energy Sword formed, flashing with white light as he cleaved downward at the vampire in front of him.
The Spiritual Energy Sword split the vampire from head to toe, dividing his body in two.
Blood splattered.
The vampire grasping Anderi's neck was shocked into stillness at the sight. Their vampire family, relying on their superpowers, dominated over firearms. Apart from massive national armaments, they feared nothing and considered themselves superior to all beings. They never took cultivators seriously as they assumed that the cultivators were weak from the scarcity of Spiritual Energy in the End of Dharma Era and had neither the depth of cultivation nor the physical strength they possessed. Yet, he had never expected that the young man before him, with just a single sword strike, could split one of his kin into two through the air.
While he was still stunned, Wang Xiaoqiang decisively struck, aiming another air-borne slash at the vampire's hand that was grasping Anderi's neck.
Seeing Wang Xiaoqiang make a move against him and knowing his life was at stake, the vampire thought of killing Anderi before his own death. His right-hand fingernails flashed, poised to pierce Anderi's neck when...
Crack!
His hand was neatly severed by the Spiritual Energy Sword, causing his entire right arm to go limp and fall off.
After cutting off the vampire's right arm, Wang Xiaoqiang launched a Spiritual Energy Spear, pinning the vampire against the wall with a whoosh.
Blood surged on the ground, resembling Hell on earth. Vampire blood was the heaviest and they had significantly more blood than ordinary humans.
"You clever boy, our vampire family will not let you off..." the vampire said with a venomous tone before dying.
Anderi, still in shock, slumped to the ground, shaking incessantly. However, his terror was no longer focused on the two vampires, but rather on Wang Xiaoqiang's horrifying methods and the tragic state of the two vampires under his assault.
Wang Xiaoqiang reached out and pulled Anderi up, saying, "You're about to become the number one figure in the Mafia, so stop acting like a woman. Show some backbone, will you?..."
Anderi looked at Wang Xiaoqiang with a gaze full of reverence and stammered, "Thank you, Mr. Wang."
At that moment, footsteps and voices came from outside the door, "Hurry, Mr. Anderi has been attacked, protect him quickly..."
Knowing that Anderi Family's private soldiers had arrived, Wang Xiaoqiang patted Anderi on the shoulder and said, "Don't tell anyone about what just happened... otherwise, I can't guarantee your safety..."
"Yes, yes, don't worry Mr. Wang, I won't tell anyone even if it kills me..." Anderi replied with a trembling voice.
Wang Xiaoqiang returned to the bedroom and saw Jing Xueyan still deep in sleep, realizing that Little Bai had taken measures to prevent her from hearing the commotion next door and getting frightened.
When Little Bai saw Wang Xiaoqiang enter, he materialized and came up to him, looked him over and asked, "Master, are you all right?"
Seeing how thoroughly Little Bai had handled everything, Wang Xiaoqiang hugged her waist and replied, "I'm fine..."
"Was it vampires?"
"Yes, two of them, both have been slain by me..."
"Master, you're so amazing!" Little Bai lifted her charming eyes to Wang Xiaoqiang, her face filled with admiration.
Wang Xiaoqiang's hand tightened on Little Bai's voluptuous rear, "I have even more impressive skills. Would you like to try..."
"Uh, master, Little Bai is willing to learn..." Little Bai said seductively, her eyes like silk.
Wang Xiaoqiang lifted Little Bai up in an instant.
Little Bai clung to Wang Xiaoqiang's neck. Her legs wrapped around Wang Xiaoqiang's waist, her moist eyes showing a hint of trepidation. She had never tried this position before, so she was a bit scared... "Master, aren't you afraid of hurting your back..."
With a straightening of his waist, Wang Xiaoqiang answered her with his actions.
With Wang Xiaoqiang present, Anderi had survived these dangerous two days. Now, Anderi, including Old Burn, revered Wang Xiaoqiang as a divine being. If it weren't for the woman accompanying Wang Xiaoqiang, Anderi would have even considered offering another sister to Wang Xiaoqiang.
Tomorrow is the day of the Mafia election. Currently, Anderi's supporters are still the most numerous. The six veteran second-in-commands still essentially favor Old Burn's side. If nothing unexpected happens tonight, Anderi will likely have a significant advantage in the vote count tomorrow, potentially emerging victorious. He would assume his father's position.
Tonight is the final night.
An extremely important night!
This night.
Anderi's residence had bolstered its defenses. Although it wasn't truly necessary, this night was still crucial, so Anderi continued to stay next to Wang Xiaoqiang's room, feeling unsafe to even step away from him.
That night, Wang Xiaoqiang did not indulge in bed activities with Jing Xueyan but heightened the vigilance, constantly staying with Anderi and Old Burn, who also didn't sleep but stayed by his son's side. Of course, Old Burn's life and death were also very important at this time because those veteran second-in-commands were biased towards Anderi because of Old Burn.
Wang Xiaoqiang and Burn father and son sat in a heavily guarded room drinking coffee. Burn's younger daughter and Anderi's little sister, Daisy, was serving them.
Daisy, only seventeen, did not resemble her lean brother Anderi at all. Daisy was a tall girl with a bit of baby fat. Although only seventeen, she had developed quite maturely and was also very beautiful.
Old Burn dearly loved this daughter. However, as a man with great responsibilities, he entirely disregarded his lesser familial obligations. For instance, although he knew Wang Xiaoqiang had a girlfriend, and possibly a wife and many lovers, he still hoped that Wang Xiaoqiang would take a liking to Daisy and then take her as one of his women. While she might not become Wang Xiaoqiang's officially wedded wife, this would still establish a closer relationship with Wang Xiaoqiang.
For someone like Wang Xiaoqiang, they would need to treat him like a divine spirit in the future, and sacrificing a daughter was nothing in comparison.
However, to the disappointment of Burn father and son, Wang Xiaoqiang seemed to show no interest in Daisy.
That night, there was another disturbance.
"Ah..." A scream, like a fuse, immediately ignited a vast sequence of agonized screams; it was imaginable that continuously people screamed to their deaths.
Then, screams, shouts of killing, horrified yells, and agonized moans resounded everywhere.
Hearing these sounds, Burn father and son's expressions trembled, and their gazes turned to Wang Xiaoqiang. Seeing that Wang Xiaoqiang still appeared carefree, they quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
Wang Xiaoqiang sat unmoving, but the one hundred and twenty-eight Spiritual Springs within him could not stay calm, vibrating continuously as if sensing something,
Just when the one hundred and twenty-eight Spiritual Springs surged out, with a bang, the door was knocked open.
Unexpectedly, it was three Black-Clad Men who knocked the door down. Although their attire was blurry, it was still discernible that they were Thai People.
Even Burn father and son could roughly guess from the old wizard's appearance that the old man was a Thai wizard. It made sense, as they wouldn't have been able to enter this place if they weren't wizards.
"Today, we are here to take the lives of Burn father and son. Others, get out quickly, or be killed without mercy..." the Thai elder shouted.
Seeing that the visitors were set on taking their lives upon arrival, the hearts of Burn father and son were unsettled, and noticing the arrival was the Thai wizard Mozaren, they felt even more uneasy. In panic, their gazes turned to Wang Xiaoqiang, the only one who could save their lives now.
Wang Xiaoqiang turned his face toward the Thai elder. Seeing that the Thai elder was none other than the Thai wizard Mozaren, who was also his dharma slave, he smirked and said, "Even I must get out?"
Mozaren certainly hadn't expected Wang Xiaoqiang to be here; he hadn't thought there would be cultivators here, hence he hadn't released his Divine Sense; otherwise, he wouldn't even dare to enter this door.
Upon hearing Wang Xiaoqiang's voice, Mozaren's eyes fixed on Wang Xiaoqiang's face, and his heartstrings were struck.
Just then, a Little Wizard behind Mozaren, pointing at Wang Xiaoqiang, gnashed his teeth and said fiercely, "If you don't get out, you're dead...!"
This Little Wizard was Mozaren's disciple. Before he finished speaking, a slap hit his face. Realizing it was his master Mozaren who had slapped him, he was puzzled and thought, What did I say wrong?
As he stood there bewildered and hurt, an even more shocking event occurred. The great master of the Witch Realm, Mozaren, actually fell to his knees with a thud, crying out remorsefully, "Master, I'm sorry, your humble slave Mozaren didn't know you were here and inadvertently offended you. I deserve to die...!"
This scene not only baffled the two Little Wizards, but even Burn father and son were shocked and perplexed. How could this very famous Thai wizard Mozaren, who had just arrived, intent on taking their lives, suddenly kneel down and refer to himself as a humble slave just by seeing Wang Xiaoqiang? (To be continued. If you like this work, feel free to recommend it on qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please visit m.qidian.com to read.)
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