Saving the overbearing CEO

Chapter 282: Third World: Lin Lin's Debut

Tranquil silence was restored in the desolate forest with a wounded grey dragon standing atop a cliff looking down. He was so angry before that he forgot Feng Zi was the key to saving the planet. How could he let that brat go? President Qie was busy contemplating on whether to go down there and fetch him. He wasn't even sure if he would be able to extract the crystal from a corpse. Though the chances were slim, he still had to try. He was about to dive down when a loud flapping sound stopped him in his tracks.

A majestic wind powerful enough to uproot trees. Whatever creature that was resurfacing was bound to be more powerful than himself. His sixth sense had him riled up but wasn't it his son that fell over? He couldn't bring himself to believe that it was his son. How could there be a powerful beast at the bottom of the cliff or maybe it was Feng Zi?

As the wind got stronger and stronger, President Qie felt his senses tingle warning him of incoming danger but his pride stopped him from running which one could only interpret as stupidity. This is exactly how fools die.

In a matter of seconds, he was met by the same black dragon that was his son but something was different. All of Qie Ranzhe's wounds had vanished like nothing ever happened. He started to believe that the fight before was just a figment of his imagination but the destruction of the forest was ever so real which meant it did happen. It wasn't only his wounds, it was something else. There was a dark pressurising aura about him that made the president feel suffocated like a weak puppy surrounded by a pack of rottweilers with one way out which is death.

"Baby, wait for me while I take out trash," said Qie Ranzhe kneeling to let Feng Zi get down.

Wen Qinxi intended to stay out of their business so he said, "Go ahead I am just here to buy soy sauce," as he got off his lover's back. He found himself the best seat with the greatest view to watch this 3D shitshow. The only thing missing was some melon seeds. Hugging his knees atop a hill, he watched his boyfriend kick his father's ass. He had to admit, Qie Ranzhe was both handsome and cool.

The president was left with no breathing room, tossed left and right like a paper doll. His son was too ruthless with his hits making the grey dragon cry out in agony. Qie Ranzhe seemed to enjoy himself very much. His father was overdue for some ass-whooping. 

President Qie couldn't understand how his son could be this powerful as he struggled to crawl out of the hole created by his fall. Qie Ranzhe had swung his tail and smashed him on the ground creating a crevice that didn't exist before. It was then that he recognized an anomaly. When Qie Ranzhe fell there was one other person. Could it be that bald phoenix did something to enhance his son's ability? Was it due to the crystal? The only way to find out was to experiment. President Qie lay flat on the ground playing possum while looking for an opportunity to strike. He didn't have to eat Feng Zi just biting off his arm would do. The secret had to be in Feng Zi's body.

Qie Ranzhe descended from the sky preparing for his final attack and sink this troublesome nuisance at the bottom of skeleton lake. He summoned a blazing fireball and aimed it at the grey dragon that was playing dead. Just as the fireball reached his father, the grey dragon suddenly moved at light speed.

"Shit!" swore Qie Ranzhe following with strings of flames blasting at his father. The cunning old man slowly shortened the distance between him and his target. He did it in such a subtle way that Qie Ranzhe didn't realise it till it was too late. Once he realised something was up, Qie Ranzhe fired rapidly in succession.

Wen Qinxi also realised something was off when he saw that vile dragon inch closer to him with a murderous aura. "What the fuck!" he yelled as he stood up to run. President Qie was so blinded by his desire to attain power from Feng Zi that he didn't even bother to dodge Qie Ranzhe's attacks. He took the hit believing he would be powerful enough once he caught the bald phoenix.

"Shit, shit, shit! Ran-ge... I am going to fuckin kill you for this," yelled Wen Qinxi running away. He had given his boyfriend blood to strengthen him and defeat his psycho dad but the man failed at that one job. He felt like a wife who sent her husband to buy sugar but he comes back home with a flat-screen tv and no sugar. So what did he give his blood for?

With crazed eyes, the president followed behind the two-legged prey that was running for its life. Qie Ranzhe sped up trying to catch up and get his father off Feng Zi's back but someone else beat him to it.

President Qie was suddenly smacked on the face by a tiny black dragon that appeared out of nowhere. The kick was so powerful that it sent this grandpa's body and teeth flying. "Stay away from my dad you bully!" yelled the little dumpling before flying over to dish out some pain.

Feng Xieling flew over and bit President Qie causing the powerless dragon to cry out in pain. Wen Qinxi who had been running away a second ago changed direction and ran over to stop Feng Xieling. He was scared the little dumpling would get hurt so he disregarded his own safety and ran over.

Qie Ranzhe immediately picked him up and dropped him right by Feng Xieling's side while pressing down on President Qie's neck. Wen Qinxi held Feng Xieling pulling him away but the brat had his teeth sinking deeper into his grandfather. Feng Xieling was much more powerful than his dad's because he was a combination of both of them so he could latch on to his heart's content. Maybe he was planning to bite his bad grandpa to death.

"Sweety, come on..... let go. You can't bite on dirty things," said Wen Qinxi after failing to pull Feng Xieling. Physical methods didn't work so he had to resort to coaxing but the kid was so stubborn. I wonder where he got that from?

Feng Xieling bit down even harder disobeying his dad. Wen Qinxi looked up to Qie Ranzhe seeking help just like a mom who uses dad's name to get the kids to listen by saying, 'wait until your father gets home.'

Qie Ranzhe understood what Feng Zi was getting at. If it were up to him he would have been encouraging Feng Xieling to bite down even harder but if he didn't want to be celibate he had to support Feng Zi.

In a roar he reprimanded Feng Xieling but as expected the kid didn't budge. It was only after the third roar that he let go reluctantly. He transformed back to his human form and folded his arms his face full of grievances.

Wen Qinxi hurried to wipe Feng Zi's mouth that was painted red with President Qie's blood. His little boy resembled a bloodthirsty baby vampire which didn't settle well with him. No one expected Feng Xieling's bite to be powerful enough to kill a grown dragon. Where Feng Xieling had been biting down at was where the man's heart was located. President Qie's life withered away due to ceaseless blood loss. This incident should have served as a warning to everyone that Feng Xieling is a force not to be reckoned with.