Supreme Master In City

Xue Bai just broke through to the 5th Dao Realm, didn't have time to show off, didn't even show off to his colleagues who were always against him, now, he was actually beaten up by a young man who was not even thirty years old and spat out blood with a single hand?    

    

Even if he reported this matter to the higher ups of the Martial Arts Association, no one would take his words seriously. How could such a thing exist?    

    

He was in his twenties, sweeping across all five Dao Realm experts as if he was searching for something.    

    

If he hadn't experienced this personally, xue Bai wouldn't have believed such a thing in his entire life. Although Geng Lee who was behind him had already met Loong Wei yesterday, he still had an expression as if he had seen a ghost.    

    

Loong Wei looked at the dumbstruck members of the investigation team and shook his head slightly. "In terms of strength, I am far above you. Of course, not only you, but also the entire Martial Arts Association, including that Pei Xiaotian!"    

    

Boom!    

    

Everyone's brain buzzed.    

    

Even though Loong Wei's strength was outstanding, and he killed Xue Bai, who was at the Fifth Dao Realm, with a single strike, he actually dared to say that he was above 9,000 years old. What kind of outrageous behavior was this?    

    

However, Loong Wei, who spoke so arrogantly, didn't seem arrogant and reckless at all. Instead, he looked more like a peerless genius.    

    

Xue Bai was shocked. Not only did this man not put the investigation team in his eyes, he didn't even put Pei Xiaotian, the famous figure of Martial Arts Association in his eyes.    

    

After Loong Wei finished speaking, he left a look of disdain in his eyes and walked up the stairs alone.    

    

Step by step, he reached the top of the stairs.    

    

Not far away, a coffin had already been prepared to measure Jiss Nanmu wood. It was quietly waiting for its master to be placed into the coffin.    

    

Loong Wei slowly asked his father and brother's corpse to come out and meet his family again. Even as the War God of Changsheng, Loong Wei could not help but shed tears.    

    

Wang Zhengtian, Qian Tai, Wu Xun, zhang Zhong and Xu Ziying. The heads of the five families wore mourning clothes as they walked towards Yu Yu.    

    

The white-haired Wang Zhengtian didn't even carry the coffin on the day of his beloved son's funeral, let alone wear mourning clothes. This time, he was going to suffer such a great humiliation for the Loong Family's father and son!    

    

Wang Zhengtian wanted to die. He bit his tongue and forcefully closed his teeth. Instantly, blood gushed out. He wanted to die with his heart!    

    

"The lives of everyone in the Wang Family are in my hands. If you die now, I will immediately kill every single member of the Wang Family, not a single one of them will be left alive!"    

    

Although Loong Wei's voice wasn't loud, Wang Zhengtian's voice was like a loud bell, deafening everyone.    

    

He was determined to die, but he would bring disaster to the entire Wang Family. The entire Wang Family would suffer because of this, and he couldn't bear the consequences.    

    

At the same time, the entire Chuzhou was watching a live broadcast. Xu Ziying was trembling as she hugged Loong Hwa's portrait. Her face was messy and her hair was disheveled.    

    

The remaining four family heads bowed and carried the wooden bars under the coffin onto their shoulders. They lifted the wooden bars with force but the coffin did not move at all.    

    

It was time for the wind and rain to blow, and the squarish wind wrapped around the drizzling rain without end.    

    

Loong Wei untied his military uniform, pushed away the old and weak Wu Xun, and placed the wooden bar on his shoulder.    

    

Father, brother, rest in peace for the rest of your lives in this cemetery. I will take care of the rest.    

    

"Brother Long, let me do it."    

    

Zhou Yan rushed forward and hugged Loong Wei. His eyes were filled with tears. He had also waited for this day for a long time.    

    

Dong Fei, who was behind him, also said softly, "Lord, just leave this to us."    

    

How could Lord, whose power shook the entire Huanyu, bend over and be discounted?    

    

"Let's do it, we'll carry it!"    

    

A dozen young and strong young men suddenly rushed out from the crowd below. Without saying anything, they lifted the wooden bar under the coffin and exerted their strength together.    

    

Loong Wei's eyes were resolute. He wanted to say something but stopped himself.    

    

The heavy rain was pouring down, as if the heavenly duke was crying for the Loong Family father and son who had died with injustice.    

    

……    

    

In the evening, the sun was like blood, and the rain was still pouring.    

    

Loong Wei stood in front of his desk with a stern look. He held a black pen in his hand and wrote five words neatly on a memorial tablet: Wang Zhengtian's Tomb.    

    

Twenty minutes later, Wang Zhengtian sat on the floor with a sad face. Sometimes he laughed loudly, and sometimes he cried out loud. In his arms, he was holding the memorial tablet with his name written on it, and the ink had yet to dry.    

    

Wang Zhengtian's tomb. So you even prepared my memorial tablet for me. Truly thoughtful and thoughtful.    

    

Xu Ziying sat in front of the dressing table and looked at herself in the mirror with a pair of empty and lifeless eyes. Her right hand trembled as she wanted to draw her eyebrows and eyes. She wanted to walk away with dignity but her hands were shaking so badly that it was impossible to look at her.    

    

Lowering her head, there was a spirit tablet that had just been delivered on the table.    

    

Xu Ziying's tomb.    

    

The five spirit tablets were sent to the five great families. These five people would only die.    

    

At this moment, the wind stopped and the rain stopped. Loong Wei walked out of the study. Outside, the moon was bright and the stars were sparsely shining.    

    

"Looks like tomorrow will be a sunny day." Dong Fei stuck out a ring of smoke and said with a smile.    

    

Loong Wei said, "Send the order. Send another 200 thousand troops to gather in the direction of Jinling."    

    

Dong Fei was overjoyed when he heard this. The matters of Chuzhou had finally come to an end, and it was also time to go to Jinling and admire the glory of Qin Huai.    

    

Loong Wei placed his hands behind his back and raised his head to look at the sky. "The King of Jinling, Lin Lieh. I, Loong Wei, will go and meet you right now."    

    

Whether it was for Lin Ruoxue or for the sacrifice of countless heroic spirits in Jinling, it was Loong Wei's duty to go to Jinling this time.    

    

The next morning, Loong Wei tidied up the matters at home and went to his aunt Loong Meilan's house.    

    

During the time Qian stayed with her grandfather and grandmother, she had once again returned to her usual mischievous and mischievous character, causing chaos in the neighbors' houses. The neighbors shook their heads and smiled bitterly, "That little witch from the Zhang Family is back!"    

    

"Uncle Loong!"    

    

Qian, who was fighting with a few big white geese outside the door, saw Loong Wei and immediately jumped into Loong Wei's arms. Loong Wei helplessly touched the little girl's head.    

    

"You are disobedient again. Why did you come out on such a cold day?"    

    

Qian replied angrily, "I am not disobedient. I am very obedient. Who asked this stinky goose to bite me? Humph, I must strip them of their feathers!"    

    

"Qian, where are you? Come back quickly."    

    

Just at this time Zhang Xin's voice suddenly sounded and Qian hurriedly replied, "Aunt. I am here!"    

    

Zhang Xin quickly walked a few steps. She went out to take a look. Her face froze. "Wei, when did you come back?"    

    

"Cousin, this is the key to my villa. In the future, you can bring your aunt and uncle to my place to stay. Anyway, the house is empty."    

    

"I am going to travel for a few days. Qian must listen to me and not be naughty anymore." Loong Wei, Zhang Xin and Qian instructed separately.    

    

Qian had just met Loong Wei and the two of them had not even exchanged a few words. They were actually going to separate again. She immediately pouted her mouth and was unhappy.    

    

"Do you want Auntie Lin or not?" Loong Wei asked softly.    

    

Qian nodded vigorously. "I really want to!"    

    

"This time I will bring Auntie Lin back for you, okay?" Loong Wei smiled faintly.    

    

When Qian heard this, she immediately beamed with joy. " That's right, Auntie Lin is ours. Whoever dares to snatch Auntie Lin away will be beaten up!"    

    

Loong Wei nodded his head. This time, he was afraid that he would beat up a group of people.