C235 The Storm Started Again
C235 The Storm Started Again
The Lin Family, which was supposed to be at the brink of death, suddenly had a Dominator of the Western Realm appear out of thin air?
It turned out that this lord had given them the opportunity to admit defeat.
However, the Hua Family, who had always been arrogant and despotic, didn't take anyone seriously. They thought that no matter who it was, the Hua Family would only need to wave their hand and turn them into ashes.
It was too late for regrets now.
"You, what do you want?" Hwa Yi struggled and asked in a hoarse voice.
Loong Wei lowered his eyes and asked in a stern voice. "What do you think I want?"
"I want Lin Ruoxue to be buried, and I want all the people of Jinling to kneel and see me off. You Hua family people trample other people's lives and dignity to the ground and ravage them, and now you ask me what I want to do?"
Hwa Yi's face froze, and he replied with difficulty. "Although you are in a high position, our Hua Family is not a pushover. If we really fight head on, we are afraid that both sides will suffer... "
"Is that so? My ability can decide what I want. How dare you order me around?" Loong Wei's Qi skyrocketed, instantly scaring Hwa Yi, causing him to shrink his body.
He really wanted to struggle, but it was useless.
Now, he could only place all of his hopes on the elite disciple of Hua Family on the river surface. If he could use this to pressure Loong Wei, then there was still room for negotiation.
Rumble!
The waves of the river slammed against the shore, causing a thousand piles of snow to roll up.
On the vast surface of the south bank's river, a few hundred or even a thousand warships suddenly appeared. They charged forward one after another, carrying with them an austere atmosphere as they charged forward.
Many of the members of the Wealthy Class who were kneeling on the ground secretly glanced at them. They were so scared that they were scared out of their wits.
"I remember that you said they were stinky fish and rotten shrimp?" Loong Wei moved his feet away. Hwa Yi, who had finally been freed, looked at the surface of the river and was shocked.
Warships stood in a forest, flags fluttering.
"Ten Thousand Year Army, do you recognize them?"
Loong Wei only said seven words. Hwa Yi broke out in cold sweat when he heard it, and his hair stood on end.
Ten Thousand Year Army was the strongest name in the entire country! How could he not recognize it?
The loud noise shook the entire birthday banquet venue until it buzzed.
Koo Liangren, who had been watching coldly from the sidelines, quickly left after asking his grandfather for instructions.
Very soon, this extremely oppressive scene caused an unprecedented uproar, and the curtains to a war of blood and steel were drawn.
On the surface of the river, the two armies fought. After a series of charges, the elite soldiers of Hua Family fell one after another, blood dyeing the river red.
"How is it?" Loong Wei asked these two words lightly, but to Hwa Yi, it sounded like thunder exploding in his ears.
He saw the corpses of his family members sinking into the river. Hwa Yi had to make a decision now. He had to either kill Hwa Tao with his own hands, or watch all of his family members die a violent death. All the elite warriors of Hua Family would die here.
Hwa Yi felt bitter. In terms of strength, he was afraid that Loong Wei could beat him up by a hundred times. In terms of the army, the enemy was a famous army of ten thousand years.
There was no way to advance, and there was no way to retreat. What should he do?
"Have your Hua Family's troops ever been to a real battlefield?"
Loong Wei asked indifferently, but no one answered.
Hwa Yi was kneeling on the ground in a daze. His mind had already collapsed before the large-scale battle even started. Similarly, his mind had also collapsed. There were also the troops of Hua Family, who had self-proclaimed elite troops.
Who would have thought that after so many years of hard work and preparation, the Hua Family would encounter the world's number one army, the Ten Thousand Year Army, on their first expedition.
How could they fight?
Hwa Yi felt a chill in his heart. He raised his head with difficulty and looked at Loong Wei, then looked at Hwa Tao who was suspended in the air not far away. He shook his head bitterly. He really deserved to die!
In the Lin Family's courtyard, on the thirty-sixth floor of the Rising Dragon Platform.
The sound of a drum shook the mountains and rivers. Two drums sounded as a tribute to the soldiers and soldiers. Three drums sounded as they searched for beautiful women.
The elite troops from the Hua Family instantly lost more than half of their forces when they encountered the ten-thousand-year army from the south bank.
Lin Ruoxue, who was dressed in fine brocade clothes, held the drum hammer in her hand as she turned around to look at the wide river surface of the Jinling. Her heart was anxious and uneasy. Where was he? Why couldn't she find him?
Chen Yuan, who was standing outside the railing with both hands on the armrest, reminded her with a solemn expression, "Ruoxue, do you know his true identity?"
But before Lin Ruoxue could speak, Chen Yuan suddenly said, "He's here!"
In the afternoon, there were many people.
Lin Ruoxue cried out in surprise and rushed down with a face full of joy. Chen Yuan kept reminding her from behind to be careful not to fall.
The sun was just right and the breeze was not hot.
The long street was on alert. Loong Wei walked forward with many of his subordinates accompanying him. This was the first time he had felt nervous in all these years.
"Lord, today is your little Dengke. Don't show your fear!" Dong Fei, who was following behind, shouted loudly, causing everyone to burst into laughter.
"Dengke! Dengke!"
Lin Ruoxue, who had never been in such a hurry in her life, was so tired that she was gasping for breath because she ran in such a hurry. The person in front of her eyes was right in front of her, how could she not be anxious?
In the courtyard of Lin Family, zhou Yun and many other Lin Family members were staring at Loong Wei who was getting closer and closer.
"Is that Ruoxue's future husband? He doesn't look like a normal person. He won't bully our daughter in the future, right?" Zhou Yun looked at Lin Mo in surprise.
Lin Mo smiled faintly and didn't say anything.
"Swoosh!" A red figure walked past him decisively. His clothes fluttered in the wind, and his expression was urgent.
"Ruoxue, you!"
Zhou Yun repeatedly dissuaded, "Look at how you are now!" Seeing her daughter sweating profusely and her makeup falling off, zhou Yun felt her heart ache.
Lin Ruoxue went from the Rising Dragon Stage to the door. At this time, Loong Wei was already standing ten meters away from him with everyone else.
His military uniform was straight, his expression was dignified, his horse was tall and big, and his military might was strong.
The closer Lin Ruoxue got, the slower her footsteps became. She wore a fine robe and walked slowly with small steps.
Occasionally, she would raise her head to size up her beloved in front of her. Immediately, she lowered her head and her cheeks flushed red.
"Hey!" Lin Ruoxue stretched out her slender hand and reached into Loong Wei's big hand.
Loong Wei raised his eyebrows and a warm smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. "What is the matter, young lady?"
Lin Ruoxue's spirit was like a beautiful swallow as she squeezed into Loong Wei's arms and smiled. "I want to get married!"
"Okay." Loong Wei gently stroked Lin Ruoxue's forehead. One word was enough to express his feelings.
The setting sun scattered the afterglow of the afterglow. Two pairs of shadows against each other.
The next morning, the first rays of the morning sun were revealed.
After breakfast, Gui Guzi was chatting happily with Lin Lieh. These days, he had been a guest of Lin Family and had witnessed the earth-shattering scene with his own eyes.
"Grandpa Gui Guzi, are you really going to take my father away to treat his illness?" Lin Ruoxue held Lin Mo's arm, unwilling to let go for a long time.
"If it were not for the fact that you were about to get married, I would never let your father stay for such a long time. You have to know that your father was seriously injured. If he didn't receive proper treatment, he would relapse and even I wouldn't be able to do anything about it. "
Gui Guzi stroked his beard and comforted him earnestly.
"Can you guarantee the follow-up treatment?" Loong Wei, who was sitting across from him, put down his teacup and asked sternly.
"Uh, I can only guarantee that he will recover seventy to eighty percent of his original vitality. As for the rest, I can't guarantee it." Gui Guzi had changed his attitude of being generous in front of Loong Wei. He had become extra cautious.
"Lord!" Right at this moment, Dong Fei, who had finished handling all the big and small matters in Jinling, suddenly walked in. When he saw that there were a lot of people present, he found it hard to speak for a moment.
"If you have anything to say, just say it. There are no outsiders here." Loong Wei casually waved his hand, signaling Dong Fei to take a seat.