Supreme Master In City

C1012 He Came Here to Kill People



C1012 He Came Here to Kill People

The Tianque Academy was known to have stored all of the classic ancient books of Huaxia. Across the Jiuchong Mountain was the Ocean of Knowledge. At the end of it was a knowledgeable Great Sage, Qi Ming.    

    

Perhaps this man knew about what happened behind Yinn Tianchou.    

    

"Loong Wei, you don't have to take this matter too seriously. After all, it was more than twenty years ago." Ni Feng'ann comforted Loong Wei and said, "Alright, I don't think the Aristocratic Family Tang will pay me a visit today. I'm going out for a walk. Call me if you need anything."    

    

Although Ni Feng'ann had lived in the capital city for a long time, now that he had returned to his old home, he needed to take a good look at it.    

    

After Ni Feng'ann left, Dong Fei looked at Loong Wei and asked, "Are we going to wait for the Aristocratic Family Tang today?"    

    

Loong Wei asked in a low voice, "What happened to the matter that I asked you to investigate? Why has Yan Family fallen to such a state?"    

    

Dong Fei rubbed his chin and thought for a while, then replied, "They are all related to the Aristocratic Family Tang. The mastermind is the dead Tang Jie."    

    

Loong Wei's face was gloomy. "Pass down my order. Make these companies bankrupt and lose their reputation. If it is not necessary, try not to kill anyone."    

    

"Yes!" Dong Fei received the order and immediately took out his phone to give an explanation.    

    

Crackle!    

    

The sound of firecrackers could be heard from downstairs.    

    

"Someone is firing the firecrackers?" Loong Wei looked out the window.    

    

"Yeah, today is the 23rd day of the twelfth lunar month, young year." Dong Fei grinned.    

    

"En." Loong Wei nodded. "Let's take a few days off during the New Year. Let Tian Chou and the others come over and celebrate the New Year with us."    

    

"Mr Loong, we have all left. If the Chief of Staff isn't here, will the space in Western Realm be empty? What if the foreign army takes advantage of this opportunity to invade..."    

    

Dong Fei said worriedly.    

    

"It's fine. The battle with the Crusaders just now has caused many foreign armies to tremble in fear. How would they dare to invade our territory?" Loong Wei stood up. "I'll go to my aunt's house and sit for a while."    

    

At the same time, at the Yaqin College.    

    

As one of the long-established academies in the Tiandu City, the Ya Qin Academy had always been good at instruments. They poured their powerful spiritual energy into the instruments and unleashed powerful attacks.    

    

At this moment, the sound of the melodious and melodious zither music was echoing from within the academy. It was followed by a powerful aura.    

    

"I wonder if that Lee Bujue is here." Hwangfu Ming threw away the cigarette in his hand and looked at the interior of the academy thoughtfully.    

    

He was tall and straight like a pine tree, the coat on his body moving without any wind blowing. A jet-black shield hung on his shoulder, like iron scrap metal, like wood but not wood. It was simple and old, not ordinary at all.    

    

"Who are you? Why are you releasing killing intent outside our academy?!" Just as Hwangfu Ming was sizing up Yaqin Academy, a cold voice sounded.    

    

Three students dressed in white slowly walked out. Each of them had an image of a guqin engraved on their chest.    

    

The person in the lead was a young man with his hair combed back. He stared at Hwangfu Ming warily. This man was too overbearing. It was obvious that he had come with ill intentions.    

    

"My name is Hwangfu Ming, Western Army Elder. I'm here to kill someone. Call Lee Bujue out so that I won't go in and start a massacre, dirtying your elegant academy."    

    

"You, you're Western Realm Soldier?" When the young student heard Hwangfu Ming's words, his hands and feet went numb. He subconsciously took a few steps back.    

    

Western Realm Military Region fell to the ground. It was still knocking on his door.    

    

"Lee Bujue openly insulted our Western Realm Soldier, and even tried to sow discord between the military and the people. Could it be that your academy still wants to protect him?" Hwangfu Ming looked at him with interest.    

    

Taking off the black shield on his shoulder, Hwangfu Ming sneered. "If Lee Bujue doesn't come out, I will go in and catch him. When the time comes, blood will splatter on the spot. It will be you guys who will look bad."    

    

"If I find out who leaked the news to Lee Bujue and let him escape, I guarantee that none of you from your academy will be able to live."    

    

The student with the back was scared out of his wits. He hurriedly said, "Regiment Commander Huangfu, please wait a moment. I'll call him out right away."    

    

"Go on." Hwangfu Ming waved his hand.    

    

Western Realm Soldier had always been decisive in killing. Since he was here, he would tell you clearly that he was here to kill you.    

    

Even if Lee Bujue wanted to escape, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to escape from Hwangfu Ming's palm.    

    

As the commander of Western Realm, he still had this bit of confidence.    

    

The news of Hwangfu Ming coming to kill Lee Bujue quickly spread throughout the entire Yaqin Academy.    

    

Regardless of whether it was the students or the teachers, they all rushed to the door like a swarm of bees to watch the show.    

    

The Western Realm Military Region was famous, and Dominator of the Western Realm was even more peerless. The ten regiments under his command were all powerful and domineering.    

    

Now, the commander of the second legion, Hwangfu Ming, had personally come to visit, which naturally caused a huge commotion.    

    

Everyone wanted to know how handsome this commander who followed Dominator of the Western Realm to battle in the south and north was.    

    

In a pavilion on the east side of the academy, five or six students were gathered. Lee Bujue and Meng Hwa were surprisingly among them.    

    

At this moment, everyone was gathered around a beautiful man with a feminine appearance.    

    

"Meng Hwa, I advise you to leave Yaqin College as soon as possible. Right now, you are a rat crossing the street, and everyone wants to beat you up. If others find out that you are hiding here, wouldn't our school's reputation be ruined?"    

    

After the feminine man finished speaking, he looked at Lee Bujue. "Junior, you are so muddle-headed!"    

    

"You can do whatever you want in Western Realm Military Region. Why did you provoke them? Now you have caused such a ruckus. Even the dean can't help you."    

    

"Later, the academy will announce that you will be expelled from the academy. In the future, the two of you will have no choice but to flee for your lives. The Tiandu City will no longer have a place for you."    

    

"Senior, I beg of you, please help us. Brother Hua has already said that he is willing to give you his Stream Zither. This ancient zither is a family heirloom of the Meng family. I heard that it is used by Sima Xiangyu!"    

    

Lee Bujue immediately knelt down and begged.    

    

"That's right, that's right. The Stream Zither was personally made by Sima Xiangru! My family's ancestors have kept it for a thousand years. If Senior Duan can save us, I'm willing to give it to you with both hands! "    

    

At this point, Meng Hwa could only compromise. Although the Stream Zither was precious, it was still not worth as much as his own life.    

    

"The Stream Zither is a sage's item. Are you really willing to give it away?" When Duan Yongming heard the name of the Stream Zither, his eyes immediately widened. He stood up and asked with excitement, "Your family actually has a secret treasure of Sima Xianru's?"    

    

"Sima Hui is the senior sister of our academy. What do you think will happen to her if she finds out that the treasure of the ancestors of the Sima family is in the hands of the Meng family?"    

    

Meng Hwa patted his chest and promised, "Senior Duan, don't worry. This matter has always been a top secret of the Meng family. As long as I don't tell her, no one will know about it."    

    

"As long as you can save my life, don't talk about the Stream Zither. You can pick anything from the Meng family!"    

    

Duan Yongming's lips slightly curved up. He had already made up his mind in his heart. The Stream Zither was the sacred object of Sima Xiangru, and it possessed unimaginable power. Once he obtained this ancient zither, his strength would surely soar to the sky. He might even be able to fight a Ninth Grade genius because of his grade eight talent.    

    

He might even be able to enter the Dao just in time!    

    


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