139: Chapter 139

"It is my incompetence. Everything was going according to plan, but unexpectedly, Terry went crazy and insisted on targeting Magli."

"Later, a strange gust of wind appeared out of nowhere at the competition site, blowing away all the tents."

Lan Xiang recounted in detail what happened at the competition. Facing the powerful Feng Yun, he had no choice and could only watch as Magli was taken away.

Lan Qiu stroked his blue beard, his brow furrowed: "Impossible. Purple Elves are all weak women."

"How could there be such a powerful magic user? Go and bring the leader of the Purple Elves to see me."

"Yes... I will handle it immediately."

Every color of Elf has a small leader, but the Blue Elves and Green Elves have a higher proportion, making the other Elf factions seem very insignificant.

Lan Qiu issued a death order, telling Lan Xiang that he must find Magli within two days, no matter what, or he would likely lose his life.

Lan Xiang was terrified of his father's ruthlessness. He had grown up under strict beatings and scolding, which led to his dark personality, and he was the one who hid his true self the deepest among the three Young Masters of the Elf Clan.

People who didn't know him thought he was just a taciturn coward, but in reality, his ruthlessness behind the scenes was inherited from his father.

Lan Xiang, accompanied by the death squads raised by the Family, arrived at the thatched cottage where Magbi lived, but it was empty.

So, he rounded up all the neighbors living next door and tortured them, which he considered the simplest and most brutal method.

Slap! Slap!

He picked up a whip and lashed out crazily, shedding his previous weak demeanor, causing the neighbors who hadn't taken him seriously to beg for mercy.

"Young Master Lan, we really don't know where A Bi and his Family are. Two strangers came a few days ago."

"One was a White Elf, and the other was a Purple Elf wearing a terrifying golden mask. They haven't returned since the beauty pageant."

"Spare our lives! Even if you beat us to death, we don't know where they went."

Lan Xiang's expression was fierce: "In that case, then die."

He gestured to his subordinates and instructed: "Make it clean..."

"Yes... Young Master."

A dozen or so neighbors were secretly executed just like that.

There was still a small gain; it seems the Purple Elf seen at the competition site was someone they knew before, which explains why they would go to save Magli.

Lan Xiang immediately headed to the residence of the Purple Elf leader. Upon arriving at the door, he heard indescribable sounds.

The Purple Elf leader, Violet, was a famous socialite in the Elf Kingdom, looking like the ultimate mature woman.

She led beautiful Elves in providing ultimate services to high-ranking officials and nobles. With only a few dozen of them, the Purple Elves quickly became popular among the upper class of the Elf Clan due to their figures and appearance.

The upper class considered having played with a Purple Elf as a symbol of status and prestige.

Violet started this trend, and later, White Elves and Elves of other colors followed, earning big money based on their own attributes.

This service was only provided to the upper class. Commoners could only look up to them as goddesses they could never touch in their lifetime, existing only in their wet dreams.

The outside of Violet's residence looked like a circle of thatched cottages, but the inside was a different world; this was just a gimmick.

Located on the edge of the village, with mountains in the back, the location was very hidden.

As soon as Lan Xiang pushed open the door, he was stunned by the lively scene. He had only heard about it before and had never come in.

He never frequented such places. When he was a child, just because he took an extra look at the buttocks of a female slave in his home, his father, Lan Qiu, skinned and dismembered the female slave right in front of him.

This caused a huge psychological trauma in his childhood. Whenever he saw a member of the opposite sex, he would break out in a cold sweat, and even after so many years, it hadn't changed.

"Please ask Manager Violet to come out for a chat."

Lan Xiang was polite before using force; after all, inside this exquisite and luxurious villa, there were many high-ranking officials and nobles of the Elf Clan enjoying themselves.

These corrupt individuals usually brainwashed the commoners of the Elf Clan, instilling various ideologies and demanding they be loving and kind.

To love the Elf Kingdom, to endure hardship, and to unite against foreign races, all just to better enslave the lower-class commoners.

This was why, when Xiao Bai first entered the village, he saw every Elf greeting him with a smile; even if their faces were cramping from smiling, they had to keep it up, or they would be denounced.

Clearly, those high-ranking officials and nobles did not take what Lan Xiang had just said to heart.

In their eyes, Lan Xiang, among the three Young Masters, was the weakest. Usually, he was a coward who would tremble all over upon seeing a beautiful woman and wouldn't dare to look at them for more than a few seconds.

"Yo, so it's Young Master Lan. I was wondering who it was. Since when do you like coming to places like this?"

The one speaking in a sarcastic tone was the Red Demon, one of the three Young Masters. He was a male Elf with multiple colors, but since red made up a larger proportion, he took that name.

It was said that his father was the King's brother-in-law, and he was Terry's lackey, so naturally, he disliked Lan Xiang.

"I will say it again: ask Manager Violet to come out, or don't blame me for using force."

The Red Demon laughed contemptuously. He was one of the shareholders here and quickly beckoned other guests to come and watch.

"Everyone, come and take a look! Young Master Lan is looking to get some action. He set his sights on Manager Violet as soon as he arrived. He really has high standards."

"A eunuch who trembles at the sight of a female Elf dares to make such a request? It's the biggest joke in the world."

The Red Demon closed his folding fan and pointed aggressively at Lan Xiang's chest.

"You are just a useless Young Master. You usually speak like a mosquito. Did you take the wrong medicine today? You dare to come here and act wild? Don't you know what kind of place this is?"

"If it weren't for the glory of your ancestors, you wouldn't have your current status. Your father is also a coward who got lucky and picked up a leader position for nothing."

"Violet is inside having fun with my father. If you want to play, you can beg me. They are all leftovers I've played with; it wouldn't hurt to bestow one upon you."

Facing the Red Demon's constant provocations, Lan Xiang did not respond with a single word. The high-ranking officials and nobles watching the show criticized him.

At this moment, his personal guard quickly ran in from outside the door and whispered to Lan Xiang.

"The Master has ordered: find Magli at all costs. Anyone who stands in the way dies, no matter who they are."

Seeing that the other party completely treated him as air, the Red Demon continued to increase the intensity of his mockery.

Swish!

A blue light flashed. His head was immediately separated from his body and rolled continuously on the ground.

Lan Xiang took out a cloth and gently wiped the bloodstains off the blade.

The scene was in chaos. Over a hundred death squad members quickly surrounded the place, and there were over twenty air force troops riding Dragons in the sky, surrounding the villa from all angles without any blind spots.

Lan Xiang used a sharp short blade to slice off one of the fat Elf's ears and said coldly: "Where is Violet? I don't want to repeat myself."

"Young Master Lan, spare my life! Manager Violet is in the private room on the second floor having fun with the Imperial Uncle."

"Very good..."

Lan Xiang raised his blade and cut down the fat Elf, ordering the death squad to kill all the high-ranking officials and nobles who had mocked him, not even sparing the service staff here.

Seeing the shrill screams coming from outside, the Imperial Uncle, wearing big red underpants and bare-chested, walked out of the room.

Violet, lying on the bed, was still vamping.

"Imperial Uncle, let's continue. With you shielding us, who would dare to act out? It must be some guest who drank too much and was a bit rough. This situation is common."

The Imperial Uncle shook his head repeatedly: "This time it's different. Something has really happened."

At this moment, Lan Xiang had already appeared in front of him, holding dual short blades, the blinding gleam shining on his face.

"Lan Xiang, what do you want to do? I am the Imperial Uncle! Even your father has to tuck his tail and walk away when he sees me. Do you want to rebel?"

The Imperial Uncle hurriedly retreated, the greasy fat on his belly shaking continuously.

"What use is an Imperial Uncle like you to the Elf Kingdom?"

Lan Xiang quickly spun his dual blades, and with one slash, he decapitated the Imperial Uncle. The fat and greasy head rolled down the stairs to the first floor.

It actually bumped into the Red Demon; the father and son had a grand reunion. They were as miserable now as they were arrogant before.

Violet noticed something was wrong and wanted to go out to check, but Lan Xiang had already rushed in with two subordinates.

Lan Xiang's back was dripping with cold sweat, and his hands were trembling non-stop. This was a shadow left from his childhood; the more beautiful the female Elf, the more violently he trembled.

Violet had won the beauty pageant twice, and her looks and figure were top-tier.

She saw the dual blades in Lan Xiang's hands dripping with blood and was terrified, desperately covering her naked body with the quilt.

"Young Master Lan, spare my life! Whatever request you have, I will obey."

Lan Xiang used his short blade to flick the clothes on the floor and threw them to Violet.

"Put on your clothes as fast as you can and come with me immediately."

"Yes... yes!"

Violet didn't dare to slack off and put on her clothes as quickly as possible. Lan Xiang and his two subordinates proactively turned away, not getting close to the woman.

If this were Xiao Bai, he would definitely have gone up and had a few rounds; he wouldn't let go of such a top-tier mature woman.

He wouldn't stop until she was paralyzed.

After Violet finished dressing, Lan Xiang whistled, and several Dragons flew over quickly, flapping their wings in the air.

Taking them, they quickly left the villa. Just after flying a short distance, a raging fire ignited there.

All evidence unfavorable to him was destroyed. When the King investigated, he would only suspect the Green Elves, and Terry's exclusive token was left at the scene.

Deep in the mountains, there was another hidden manor, which was built quite impressively and luxuriously.

It was built secretly by Lan Qiu. Over the years, the father and son had kept a low profile, and it was generally believed that they were the weakest among the three major Families.

Being able to rank among the three major Families was due to the large number of Blue Elves and the foundation left by their ancestors.

Here, they raised thousands of death squad members. It was surrounded by bottomless cliffs, and the manor was located on the top of the mountain, shrouded in clouds and mist all year round; only Dragons could reach here.

Lan Xiang took Violet into a Secret Chamber, where Lan Qiu, with disheveled hair, was casting magic on a crystal ball.

He didn't dare to step forward to disturb him and could only wait silently on the side.

"Is that Xiang'er?"

"Father, I have brought Violet back. Not a single living soul was left."