Protect Our Clan Leader - Chapter 1678: 119 Rich: You're Dead! _2

Chapter 1678: Chapter 119 Rich: You’re Dead! _2

“That’s as good as saying nothing,” Yun Mengyu pouted, a hint of helplessness in her voice. “But as a princess, I can’t just turn a blind eye to injustice on the roads, can I? You know as well as I do, we princesses have the power and duty to assist in governing the country. Now that I’ve seen it, of course, I have to intervene.”

“Take it slow, after all, we’re still young. Once we’re grown, we can establish our own bases and accumulate power, gradually making this world a better place,” Wang Fugui sighed deeply, his eyes reflecting a trace of reminiscence. “I remember hearing these things from Grandpa Old Ancestor, and I only understood it superficially. It’s indeed right to go out and see more of the world.”

Listening to their conversation, the middle-aged Celestial being was so frightened that he trembled all over, almost collapsing to the ground.

Princess! This is actually a princess!

In the Frost Moon Immortal Dynasty, the status of a princess is extremely revered, second only to His Majesty the Immortal Emperor. With such a person, it’s not just himself; even his own main family, the Zhou Family, would be wiped out in an instant if they opposed her.

“Thud!”

He immediately weakened at the knees and knelt on the ground, “Princess, I am willing to make amends for my crimes and help you liberate this black-hearted coral plantation.”

But just as he finished speaking.

In the sky, an intense aura approached swiftly from afar.

In the dazzling light, an old ancestor of the Purple Abode, with all white beard standing with hands behind his back, looking somewhat otherworldly, shouted arrogantly, “Who are you?! Such audacity! To dare dismantle the Zhou Family’s enterprises all the way down the line!”

It was quite evident that Yun Mengyu had already “liberated” several black-hearted enterprises along her path, and this coral plantation was just one of them.

“Sigh~ It’s happening again,” Wang Fugui shook his head helplessly.

These “local tyrants” in remote areas are used to acting as kings and doing whatever they want on their turf, often unwilling to see the coffin before they shed tears.

Unlike those Fourth and Fifth Class prominent families residing near the Immortal City, even a Purple Abode Realm cultivator would be extremely low-key when traveling, not daring to act recklessly because of their cultivation base.

After all, in that place, a random brick falling could possibly hit an imperial clan relative.

“Jiang Tribute, we’ll have to trouble you again this time,” Wang Fugui sighed.

With Fugui and Mengyu’s strength, dealing with some ordinary Tianren Realm cultivators is naturally easy. But the Purple Abode Realm is different.

For the Purple Abode Realm, even at the worst, they are typically of the Sky Pride lineage with the same level five Taoist Body in terms of bloodline, and they possess an absolute suppression in cultivation base.

This gap cannot be bridged even with the assistance of Divine Spiritual Treasures.

Hence, they cannot possibly defeat the Purple Abode Realm cultivators.

No sooner had Fugui spoken than the voice of Jiang Qinglian resonated from the sky, “Young Master is too polite, it’s just a mere Purple Abode Realm, it’s no trouble at all.”

As she spoke, she appeared in the sky, dressed in a white professional outfit, intercepting in front of that Purple Abode Old Ancestor.

“Old thing, is my family’s Young Master someone you can scold?”

She sneered, not bothering to exchange words with that Purple Abode Old Ancestor, unleashed her mysterious energy, and swung her palm downwards.

“Boom!”

Rolling mysterious energy transformed into a massive hand covered in immense pressure that instantly reached the old man’s face.

For a moment, even the sky seemed to tremble.

The Purple Abode Old Ancestor’s expression was terrified, and he only had time to barely block with the Purple Abode Treasure before being violently slammed to the ground like being hit by an ancient giant beast, creating a large crater.

He struggled to get up for a while, but blood continued to ooze from the corners of his mouth, leaving him utterly disheveled and no longer with any semblance of poise or dignity.

That palm shattered his pride and crushed his confidence.

Fear and anxiety filled his heart, yet he stubbornly held on, “What kind of divine being is the senior? Why oppose our Midsummer Zhou Family? Although we are merely a Grade Four family, we do have backing.”

“Backing? Is it the Prefectural Governor of Midsummer County, that guy called… what’s his name? Or the Prefect Chuan Nan, Yan Wu You? Go ahead, say it so I can hear if I’m afraid,” Jiang Qinglian sneered relentlessly.

Who can compete with the backing of our Young Master and Little Princess Mengyu?

“This, this…”

The face of the Purple Abode Old Ancestor turned completely dark.

Th𝙞𝖘 𝘤h𝑎p𝖙єr 𝒾ṡ p𝐨𝖘𝑡𝖾𝘥 b𝐲 𝗞ı𝖙є𝕟0ⱴ𝖾ḷ

Their backing was indeed the Prefectural Governor of Midsummer County, Liu Zhengchu. Prefect Yan was high up and extremely esteemed, not someone they’d dare climb up to.

He couldn’t understand what kind of bad luck the Midsummer Zhou Family had to fall afoul of such ominous stars.

To this point, the Purple Abode Old Ancestor still thought his family had offended someone and was facing revenge.

“Come over here.”

Yun Mengyu, with a stern face, beckoned to him.

The Purple Abode Old Ancestor hesitated for a moment, but in the end, obediently flew over and cupped his hands to Yun Mengyu, “Old man Zhou Qidong. I wonder from where the noble ones have come? If our Zhou Family has offended, we admit guilt and compensation.”

“I’m the one asking, not you,” Yun Mengyu’s face was stern as she coldly stated, “First, honestly account for all the offenses your family has committed, including how you’ve colluded with the Prefectural Governor for mutual benefit while deceiving higher authorities. Everything must be accounted for clearly.”

“Second, completely shut down all your family’s black-hearted enterprises, rectify and reform within a limited time, and all kinds of compensations should not be omitted.”