393: Once the highest-ranking personal guard!

Chapter 385: The Former Personal Bodyguard of the Highest Echelon!

In the heart of Yingnan City's central business district, where every inch of land is precious, a luxurious manor spanning nearly a thousand acres stood prominently.

This was the flagship project of the Lu Family's Huafu Group, and its most magnificent main residence naturally became the Lu Family's ancestral home.

Within the towering walls carved from white marble, smart electronic gates stood imposingly, guarded by over a dozen uniformed security personnel on twenty-four-hour rotation.

As the electronic access control System activated, the steel-forged gates slowly opened.

Three cars sped along the winding Ginkgo Avenue.

On both sides of the driveway were neatly trimmed imported lawns, and in the distance, more than ten European-style villas were scattered gracefully.

The motorcade bypassed the magnificent central main villa and drove directly towards an ancillary villa on the side wing.

The motorcade finally stopped in front of a three-story Baroque-style villa—this was Lu Guangchen's private residence, the direct descendant of the Lu Family's third generation.

As soon as the front and rear Land Rover Defenders came to a stop, several black-clad bodyguards agilely leaped out of the cars, formed a well-trained line, and jogged to the front of the stretched limousine in the middle.

Lu Yuliang, the eldest son of the Lu Family, who was leading the group, took quick strides and personally bowed to open the rear car door.

Lu Xuan, dressed in a black Zhongshan suit, stood with his hands behind his back.

His deep gaze, calm as an ancient well, slowly swept over the meticulously manicured French garden, the priceless sculptures and fountains, finally settling on the resplendent villa.

Every detail here silently spoke of the astonishing wealth the Lu Family had accumulated over the years.

Stepping inside the villa, one was greeted by marble-paved floors and walls, polished to a mirror-like sheen.

Several nannies in uniform huddled in a corner, their faces ashen, their eyes filled with terror.

Suddenly, a hoarse, frenzied scream came from the second floor.

The sound spiraled down the winding white marble staircase, echoing in the high-ceilinged atrium.

The hysterical female voice had clearly been screaming for a long time.

Her vocal cords were torn and distorted, yet she continued to howl tirelessly, as if some terrifying nightmare was tormenting her.

The shrill scream was like a dull knife, harshly grating on everyone's nerves present.

Lu Guangchen's face instantly turned ashen, his fingers unconsciously digging into his palms.

Beside him, the Lu Family's third son, Chairman Lu Yuhong, the chairman of Huafu Group, swayed.

This iron-willed figure, who had weathered decades in the business world, now appeared older than ever before.

The corners of his wrinkled eyes twitched slightly, and cloudy tears shimmered in his eyes—that was his most beloved precious granddaughter!

"Dad, it's those damned evil spirits that have been tormenting Xiaoyi…"

Chairman Lu Yuhong squeezed out these words through gritted teeth, and everyone present couldn't help but look solemn.

After all, for these invisible and intangible dirty things, no matter who came, they would feel a bit uneasy.

A dark light flickered in Lu Xuan's deep eyes, his gaze becoming even more profound.

In the original body's memory, Lu Keyi of the Lu Family—the little girl who always smiled with crescent eyes and called the original body "Great-Grandpa."

Even though the original body had always lived in seclusion deep in the mountains, this little girl would unfailingly call three times a week.

Her soft, sweet voice would always tirelessly remind him: "Great-Grandpa, remember to add clothes," "Has Great-Grandpa's medicinal diet been taken on time?"

Every holiday, that pink luxury car would definitely appear on the driveway of the mountain villa.

The young girl, carrying large and small bags of tonics, would walk on the dew-damp concrete road, smiling as she visited the original body.

Lu Xuan nodded slightly: "Hmm, let's go see that girl Xiaoyi first."

A simple sentence, yet it made everyone present feel a chill in their hearts.

How could the might of a Grandmaster at the Perfection Realm be ordinary?

With the original body's strength, when the Grandmaster at the Perfection Realm fully unleashed his power.

His entire body exuded vigorous Qi, and his internal energy could be projected outwards for a meter, its force capable of destroying anything in its path.

What's more, the original body's Realm had already infinitely approached the legendary Core Condensation Realm.

Whenever his Qi was fully circulated, a surging blood Qi would rush straight into the sky, like a Dragon or a flood Dragon tumbling endlessly.

His profound martial arts attainments, and his martial Dao will, were as vast as ten thousand mountains, deep and heavy, subtly possessing the Aura of dominating heaven and earth.

The carved wooden door of the master bedroom on the second floor opened, revealing a warmly decorated boudoir.

Sunlight streamed through the sheer curtains onto the princess bed covered with a goose-down comforter, and a row of plush dolls leaned neatly against the lace pillow.

Curled up in the center of the bed was a girl in a snow-white nightgown, about twenty years old.

Her face, which should have been bright-eyed and beautiful, was now twisted and distorted.

Her almond eyes were wide open but vacant, and her cherry lips were agape, emitting piercing screams.

Blue veins bulged on her delicate, porcelain-like skin, looking as if countless worms were wriggling beneath it.

Four mountaineering-grade nylon ropes were deeply embedded in her slender limbs, leaving bloody marks on her fair wrists and ankles.

Yet, the girl seemed oblivious, still twitching at an eerie frequency, each struggle causing the bed frame to groan under the strain.

Just then, Lu Keyi suddenly turned her head, her neck making a crisp "crack" sound, and a pair of bloodshot eyes locked onto Lu Xuan, who stood at the very front.

"Roar—!"

A completely inhuman roar suddenly erupted from her throat, its sound waves shaking the crystal chandelier violently.

As if encountering something terrifying, she began to struggle wildly.

The nylon ropes on her limbs dug deep into her flesh, oozing shocking bloodstains.

Lu Xuan's frost-white eyebrows suddenly arched.

In an instant, golden light burst forth from his cloudy eyes, like two rising suns.

A vast, abyssal pressure descended, causing the room's floor to groan under the unbearable weight.

Everyone present felt their breath catch, as if a massive boulder weighing ten thousand catties was pressing on their chests.

The original body was a martial Dao giant, only a step away from the legendary Core Condensation Realm.

Such a terrifying existence, unreservedly releasing his Aura.

The immense martial Dao will pressed down like a hundred thousand mountains from above, and the glass windows of the entire villa hummed.

In a trance, everyone seemed to see a long Qi and blood Dragon faintly appearing behind the old man, baring its fangs and claws.

"Dad, don't hurt Xiaoyi."

Chairman Lu Yuhong, enduring the overwhelming pressure, staggered two steps forward.

Veins bulged on his forehead, and large beads of sweat rolled down his cheeks, yet he still stared intently at his bound granddaughter.

Because these evil spirits were formless and intangible… they could only be restrained by esoteric methods.

His own father, though a revered master of Dragon Country's martial arts, still… his powerful punches and Qi could not harm these ghosts and goblins!

So this time, they specifically asked their father to help, intending to establish a connection with the people in the Dragon Country's capital.

The Lu Family's current Foundation, in the end, relied entirely on the old man Lu Xuan's connections to sustain it.

Back then, when the old man was young, he was that Dragon Country high-level official's bodyguard.