Supreme Master In City

Just as Jiang Benchu was fascinated by the beautiful scenery in the future, a burst of hurried footsteps sounded out, and a servant hurriedly arrived. "King, Luosha Country and Lieh Country were defeated by Loong Wei's army!"    

    

"Loong Wei also ordered the three kings of the three Eastern Empires to come to Huaxia and die within three days!"    

    

"Pata!" The wolf hair on Jiang Benchu's hand instantly fell, "You, what did you say!"    

    

He was drenched in cold sweat and his face was deathly pale. He was extremely terrified in his heart.    

    

All of his previous ambitions were swept away, and what replaced them was endless fear.    

    

He knew that he would die without a doubt because of a single misconception from back then, and there was absolutely no one in this world that could save him.    

    

"I have underestimated Loong Wei's ability." Jiang Benchu's heart died, and he let out a miserable laugh.    

    

"Take out the sword!" Jiang Benchu ordered.    

    

"King!" No matter if it was the attendants or the numerous guards, all of them cried out in shock, and they hurriedly knelt on the ground. "Absolutely not!"    

    

Jiang Benchu felt as if a heavy burden had been lifted off his shoulders. He let out a long sigh, "The death of the king naturally has its own path. Why would it need to fake the hands of others?" Jiang Benchu's eyes were filled with sorrow.    

    

Similar scenes played out in succession in the Eight Countries. The Five Western Countries and the Three Eastern Countries were all turned upside down.    

    

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.    

    

After Loong Wei finished adjusting his breathing, he shouted loudly, "Dong Fei!"    

    

When Dong Fei heard him, he hurriedly pushed open the door and entered. "Mr Loong."    

    

"Are they here yet?" Loong Wei stood up and asked.    

    

"Um..." Dong Fei paused for a moment and then said, "Five and a half..."    

    

"Hmm?" Loong Wei raised his eyebrows. Why was there still half of it?    

    

However, he didn't ask any more questions. He just waved his hand. "Let's go and take a look!"    

    

The two of them walked out slowly. Loong Wei, who was far away, saw a few familiar faces.    

    

Hai Fengwen of Qianyuan Country and Leng Gaang of Shuang Country. These people were all kneeling on the ground and waiting to be released.    

    

When they saw Loong Wei finally arrive, they quickly kowtowed. "Greetings, Mr Loong!"    

    

Loong Wei ignored them. His gaze fell on a waiter who was fully clothed in white. He was also kneeling on the ground. His hand was holding a golden plate that was covered with a red cloth.    

    

A smile appeared on Loong Wei's face. He stretched out his hand to lift the red cloth.    

    

Instantly, the smell of blood soared to the sky.    

    

The head of the Yueluo Country's king, jiang Benchu, was placed on the golden plate.    

    

"So this is the so-called half." Loong Wei slightly nodded his head, then ordered Dong Fei, "Do it."    

    

After saying that, Loong Wei turned around and left.    

    

"Puah Puah Puah!" The sound of sharp blades chopping could be heard from behind. Immediately after that, a blood-red light shot into the sky. Hai Fengwen and the others who were kowtowing and begging for mercy lost their lives in an instant.    

    

The five kings were instantly killed.    

    

After dealing with them, Dong Fei came to Loong Wei and reported, "All of them have been executed."    

    

Loong Wei nodded and asked, "Rain Country's Fang Bonian and Thunder Country's Qiu Yu did not come?"    

    

"Yes." Dong Fei nodded, and said, "Nonsense, the two of them have already fled to Lieh Country with their families."    

    

"Lieh Country?" Loong Wei sneered.    

    

If Luosha Country could be considered to be famous for sending troops to Huaxia, then Lieh Country was simply taking advantage of the situation to take advantage of the situation.    

    

There had never been any grudges between China and the Lieh Country, but this group of ambitious things wanted to rob the Great Land. They were extremely shameless.    

    

Now, the ten gods that Lieh Country relied on the most were all killed by Loong Wei. What right did they have to protect Qiu Yu and Fang Bonian?    

    

"Send my orders. Send troops to the north. Northwest Realm will send troops to eliminate the Thunder Country and Rain Country." A thick killing intent flashed across Loong Wei's eyes, "As for Qiu Yu and Fang Bonian, I will personally go to Lieh Country to kill them!"    

    

Lieh Country invaded China for no reason, hundreds of thousands of soldiers were sacrificed, and millions of civilians were lost.    

    

But Lieh Country only lost a hundred thousand people. How could it be so cheap?    

    

A debt of blood must be paid with blood. This was the Heavenly Dao!    

    

"Yes!" Dong Fei agreed and went to make arrangements.    

    

Loong Wei called Windling. He ordered: "Bring your broken military spear and follow me to Lieh Country!"    

    

"Understood!" Windling smiled. Loong Wei had been busy dealing with the war during this period of time. It had been a long time since Windling interacted with him alone.    

    

As soon as Loong Wei walked out of the Southwest Realm base, he frowned.    

    

Outside the base, there was a dark mass of people. It was hard to tell how many people had come.    

    

"Mr Loong!"    

    

"Mr Loong!"    

    

When everyone saw Loong Wei finally come out, they immediately shouted.    

    

"You guys are..." Loong Wei was puzzled. Why did they come to the base?    

    

The leader bowed deeply to Loong Wei and said guiltily, "Mr Loong, it is all our fault for being short-sighted. We suspected you when you fought with Luosha Country. We even accused you of betraying the enemy!"    

    

"Many people even came to Western Realm and smashed your statue!"    

    

"We deserve to die ten thousand times for our crimes, we cannot be forgiven!"    

    

After he finished speaking, he fell to his knees with a splash, and his voice was filled with tears. "Mr Loong, I am sorry!"    

    

"Mr Loong, we know we are wrong!"    

    

"We are sorry!"    

    

Tens of thousands of people bowed their heads, their faces filled with grief.    

    

Only now did Loong Wei understand what these people meant. He waved his hand. "There's no need for that. I am indeed responsible for the fall of China. Whether it is criticizing or scolding, I will not take it to heart."    

    

"As for that statue, it's fine if it's destroyed. How can an ordinary person like me be qualified to enjoy the worship of thousands of people?"    

    

Loong Wei had always lived for himself and the country. As for the opinions of others... In the past, he didn't care. Now and in the future, he didn't care either.    

    

When they heard what Loong Wei said, they felt even more ashamed, and their faces turned red.    

    

After a while, they shouted, "You are qualified!"    

    

"Your achievements will last forever, and your kindness will forever be engraved in the heaven and earth!"    

    

"We will always be grateful to you for everything you have done!"    

    

Loong Wei nodded, and then he advised, "Alright, let's call it a day. I still have something to do. Please leave. "    

    

The crowd gradually retreated. Loong Wei rushed to the Dun Prefecture airport. He first flew to Southeast City to meet up with Windling, then took a boat to Lieh Country.    

    

Originally, Lieh Country was. It was originally a small country. Later, Lieh Country relied on the trade of resources to make a huge fortune. It gradually swallowed a few small countries around it, and in one leap, it became a top superpower.    

    

However, china rarely interacted with Lieh Country, and even the news rarely mentioned this country.    

    

Loong Wei also knew very little about Lieh Country.    

    

He only knew that he needed to pass through a huge Strait to go to Lieh Country from Huaxia. The west coast of the Strait was a pass set up by Lieh Country called White Tiger Pass.    

    

At this moment, on a cruise ship in the Lieh Country, Loong Wei was resting in the hall with Windling.    

    

"Beautiful lady, my name is Derek. May I ask if I have the honor to meet you?" A yellow-haired man from Lieh Country walked in front of Windling and tried to strike up a conversation.    

    

"No!" Windling immediately rejected him. She was the most lecherous person in the world.    

    

"You..." Derek did not expect that he would be rejected on the spot in such a graceful manner. Furthermore, he was so straightforward, and his face instantly darkened.    

    

However, he had been coveting Windling for a long time, so naturally, he would not give up so easily. He smiled sheepishly and asked, "Miss, from the looks of it, could it be that you're a Rakshasa?"    

    

Although Lieh Country didn't have much contact with China, it had a close relationship with Luosha Country, and the two countries had frequent interactions.