Supreme Master In City

Since Tai Chen was a villain who went back on his word and took revenge for the smallest grievance, even if Loong Wei showed mercy to him, he would still attract the revenge of the Luosha Country. Therefore, he might as well kill him and send him to the Western Paradise.    

    

Loong Wei turned around and walked towards Windling, who was still in a state of shock.    

    

Kuang Ying and the others were staring at Loong Wei. Although they looked calm on the surface, they couldn't hide the fear in their hearts.    

    

"Could it be that this man has been hiding his true strength?" Kuang Ying and the others guessed, "I'm afraid his true martial arts cultivation has long surpassed us."    

    

In their eyes, the incomparably powerful Loong Wei was now covered with a mysterious veil.    

    

Zhen Fu of Light Sect fell to his knees in front of Loong Wei with a splash, crying continuously. "Senior Long, please let me go, I really don't dare..."    

    

"Plop, plop!" The rest of the disciples also felt despair in their hearts as they kept begging for mercy.    

    

Loong Wei even dared to kill Sixth Prince and Tai Chen, let alone them.    

    

"So noisy!" Loong Wei shouted in a stern voice. He raised the long spear in his hand and swept it across.    

    

"Hua!" Everyone from the Light Sect, including Sect Master and Zhen Fu, were instantly turned into a bloody mist by the spear. They didn't even have the strength to resist.    

    

The blood thirsty spear let out a buzzing sound, and a bright silver light shone from it.    

    

Loong Wei could clearly see the faces of these people from the Light Sect.    

    

Initially, they had planned to use the remaining power of Tai Chen to seek a way out, but when they saw that Tai Chen had been killed by Loong Wei, they couldn't believe that these fickle and fickle people still wanted to live. This was the biggest joke in the world.    

    

Putting away the long spear, Loong Wei said to Windling, "I'm afraid that you will have to leave your hometown after I kill Tai Chen."    

    

Windling's eyes were filled with tears. He held Loong Wei's arm tightly and said with a sobbing tone, "As long as I can be with you, I'm willing to go to the ends of the earth!"    

    

Loong Wei was slightly stunned. He did not expect Windling to say such words to him. Could it be that she was treating him...    

    

"Let's go." Loong Wei ordered the Vermillion Bird to return to the horizon. He used his inner energy to roll up the General Appocation Stage, then turned around and left with Windling.    

    

Soon, Loong Wei's figure disappeared from everyone's sight.    

    

"Hu!" Only at this moment did the Rakshasa people let out a long breath.    

    

Everyone looked at each other in dismay. They could see the shock on each other's faces, "Sixth Prince is dead. There must be a huge change this time!"    

    

"Given the temperament of the Great Sovereign, I'm afraid that he will really declare war on Huaxia!"    

    

However, there were also some people in the crowd who opposed the idea. "But Sixth Prince and Loong Wei have made a life and death agreement. Life and death are determined by fate, and we will not pursue this matter. If we send troops to Huaxia, won't the credibility of the country become child's play?"    

    

"Forget it, let's go back and report to the Great Sovereign first. We will wait for the Great Sovereign to decide." Kuang Ying brought everyone to collect Sixth Prince's corpse and returned to the Imperial Capital.    

    

Today's matter was no small matter, and it had to be decided by Great Rakasha Emperor himself.    

    

After arriving at the pier, Loong Wei and Windling boarded the passenger ship heading towards Huaxia.    

    

At this time, windling's mood had gradually returned to normal. She would occasionally whisper to Loong Wei, and sometimes look into the distant sea scenery. She was warm and gentle, smiling and warm.    

    

Quite a number of passengers in the passenger ship would look at her from time to time, secretly glancing at this young and energetic beautiful girl.    

    

"Hm? You are Loong Wei?" Right at this moment, a person beside Loong Wei asked hesitantly.    

    

Loong Wei turned around and saw two men, one young and one young, slowly walking over.    

    

The elder was in his forties and wore deep myopia glasses. The youth was in his twenties and was about the same age as Loong Wei.    

    

Loong Wei's expression froze when he saw the young man. He did not expect this. He met someone he knew in such a place.    

    

His name was Han Dong. He was Loong Wei's classmate.    

    

"Han Dong, why are you here?" Loong Wei stood up and smiled at Han Dong.    

    

Han Dong stared at Windling in shock. He only looked away when Loong Wei asked him a question with a face full of reluctance. He looked at Loong Wei and said, "After graduation, my family arranged for me to work in the Cultural Relics Association. This time, I came with Vice President Zhang for a business trip."    

    

Han Dong pointed to the middle-aged man with glasses next to him and said, "Loong Wei, let me introduce you. This is the vice president of our association, Zhang Qingchuan."    

    

Zhang Qingchuan ignored Loong Wei and Han Dong. He narrowed his eyes and stared at the General Worshipping Platform beside Loong Wei.    

    

After a while, Zhang Qingchuan straightened his back with a serious expression and asked Loong Wei, "Little brother, the Yellow Mud Platform in your hand has a charm. How about you sell it to me? I will definitely not let you suffer a loss!"    

    

"I won't sell it." Loong Wei directly refused.    

    

Loong Wei hadn't fully researched the Bai Jiang Stage yet, but since the Broken Army Spear and the Military Immortal Strategy had appeared in the ancient ruins at the same time, it must be a rare divine item. How could Loong Wei simply sell it?    

    

Seeing Loong Wei's merciless refusal, Zhang Qingchuan's face immediately revealed displeasure. He turned around and glanced at Han Dong. "Little Han, your friend really doesn't know how to appreciate favors. I am willing to buy his things, but he dares to refuse?"    

    

After saying that, Zhang Qingchuan looked at Loong Wei once again and said in a deep voice, "Young man, don't be ungrateful. I'll give you fifty thousand yuan. Sell this mud table to me!"    

    

Loong Wei smiled coldly. Looking at Zhang Qingchuan's behavior, was he trying to force him to sell it?    

    

But before Loong Wei could say anything, Han Dong, who was beside him, said in a hurry, "Chairman Zhang, you don't have to be angry. It's just a mud table. I will let Loong Wei give it to you. Talking about money hurts feelings!"    

    

After saying that, Han Dong gave Loong Wei a look and said casually, "Loong Wei, with our friendship, I won't be polite with you. I will make the decision for this mud table, and I will give it to Chairman Zhang!"    

    

Han Dong looked like he was very close to Loong Wei.    

    

"Get lost!" Loong Wei gave him a word.    

    

Loong Wei and Han Dong had not contacted each other ever since they left the school. They only knew each other.    

    

But now, Han Dong had actually brought Loong Wei here to pay respects to his superior. His tone was even more disrespectful, as if he was ordering Loong Wei to do something.    

    

Since Han Dong didn't care about Loong Wei's face, Loong Wei naturally wouldn't give him a good face.    

    

What was he pretending to be familiar with?    

    

"You!" When he saw Loong Wei's nasty attitude, Zhang Qingchuan immediately became furious, "Give me face, don't give me face! Now I have reason to suspect that you are smuggling cultural relics, witnesses and physical evidence. Wait for you to go to jail!"    

    

"Little Han, it's not that I don't want to give you face. Your classmate really doesn't want face. Since he doesn't know how to reason, then... Then I'll do it fair and square!"    

    

When Han Dong heard this, he looked at Loong Wei with a face full of resentment. "What's wrong with you? Isn't it just a broken platform? What's wrong with giving it to President Zhang? Even if it's in your hands, what can you tell?"    

    

"To think that I've been classmates with you for three years. Why didn't I see that you were so petty in the past? Are you still a man?"    

    

As he spoke, Han Dong's burning gaze swept across Windling. He had clearly said these words for Windling to hear. He wanted to ruin Loong Wei's image in Windling's heart.    

    

However, Han Dong did not know that the relationship between Windling and Loong Wei would not be shaken by a few words of his.