Chapter 1877: 1 Unifying the Borderland (Part 2)
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Qian Yingjing slowly lowered his head, and a knife tip appeared on his abdomen. Bright red blood dripped onto the ground along the sharpened blade. His head hesitated for a moment, and the knife tip suddenly disappeared, replaced by blood gushing out. Huge pain and anger surged through his body at the same time. Qian Yingjing turned his head to look at his deputy whom he had promoted, his eyes full of disbelief.
"Why?"
"He who knows the times is a hero!" Wei Yuxian smiled slightly, took out a piece of white cloth from his arms slowly, wiped the blade clean, and the blood stained on the snow-white cloth was unusually conspicuous.
"I treat you well." Qian Yingjing said.
"Isn't it?" Wei Yuxian's tone was a little cold, "A year ago, you left me and ran away. If it weren't for my good luck, I would have died long ago."
"I saved you, shouldn't you repay me?" Qian Yingjing said angrily.
"Personally, I think you shouldn't be entangled with these things at this time." Wei Yuxian said.
"Have you all betrayed too?" Qian Yingjing looked at the masters behind Wei Yuxian with murderous eyes. They were all martial arts masters recruited by the Qian family with a lot of money. The masters looked indifferent and expressionless.
"You shameless people who repay kindness with enmity, my Qian family will not let you go." Qian Yingjing's voice was stern, but his heart was sinking. So many people actually betrayed him. Has Qian Yingjing failed to be a man to this extent?
"Master Qian, tell me the secret of the treasure, and I can spare the life of the young master." After Wei Yuxian finished speaking, a master came over with a young man with his hands tied up. The young man had a smelly sock stuffed in his mouth and was in a coma.
"You beasts! You will not die well!" Qian Yingjing was cold all over and cursed. The young man was his only son.
"Master Qian, the things you have done in recent years that are against the will of heaven and earth are too numerous to be described in one word. Therefore, this is retribution for you. So, don't feel that you are wronged. Cooperate with us and I will give you a quick death." Wei Yuxuan said.
"Dream on. Even if I die, I will not let you succeed. You want to use the wealth of my Qian family to please the Ping An Army? No way. I will not let you do as you wish." Qian Yingjing shouted angrily. He was not a fool. Wei Yuxuan chose to betray him at this time for only one reason, that is, the Ping An Army came.
Many people knew about the grievances between the Qian family and the Ping An Army. The reason why he abandoned the city and fled was because the Ping An Army was coming. He felt that he was not the opponent of the Ping An Army. In order to preserve his strength, he left early, but he did not expect that his subordinates would betray him.
"Master Qian, your attitude is not good, but I have expected you to do this. Master Qian, look, what is this?" Wei Yuxuan took out a black needle, and the breath of destruction overflowed, and the temperature in the air dropped by dozens of degrees.
"The Soul-Destroying Needle... is you!" Qian Yingjing's pupils suddenly widened, and then he was afraid and angry, "You shameless man, the Soul-Destroying Needle was actually stolen by you!"
About half a year ago, a player accidentally opened a Soul-Destroying Needle from his meat sac, which attracted several major families to compete. In the end, the Qian family relied on the number of people to get the Soul-Destroying Needle. However, on the way home, they were attacked by a mysterious master. More than 30 people died in the Qian family, and the Soul-Destroying Needle was also taken away.
Qian Yingjing has been tracking which master picked peaches halfway. He has guessed many people,
even several deputy city lords. He secretly investigated and found nothing, but he did not suspect Wei Yuxuan, the subordinate he thought was the most loyal.
"There is one thing that Master Qian may not have thought of. The woman who got the Soul-Destroying Needle is my woman." Wei Yuxian said lightly.
"You hid it well enough." Qian Yingjing's eyes were full of resentment.
"Master Qian, you don't have much time left." Wei Yuxian kindly reminded that although Qian Yingjing was a rare master, he had suffered a heavy blow in the fight with the monster before. Qian Yingjing thought he had concealed it well, but he didn't know that Wei Yuxian knew it clearly. Then his heart was stabbed with a knife. Qian Yingjing's remaining true energy could no longer cover the wound, and his vitality quickly disappeared.
"Do you still have a chance to stop now?" Qian Yingjing clenched his fists tightly. If eyes could kill, Wei Yuxian would have been riddled with holes.
"Don't try to delay, it's useless. If nothing unexpected happens, the second master is dead now." Wei Yuxian's words were like a sharp arrow, shooting at Qian Yingjing's softest spot. His body trembled, despair appeared in his eyes, staring at Wei Yuxian, gritting his teeth, "You are so cruel!"
"The life and death of Master Qian depends on Master Qian's thoughts." Wei Yuxian's soul-destroying needle was attached to the young man's temple. The young man was still unconscious, unaware that death was about to come.
"I hope you keep your promise, otherwise I will definitely cut you into pieces." Qian Yingjing seemed to have aged ten years in an instant, and reluctantly said the wealth that the Qian family had plundered for decades. If the wealth is gone, it can be earned again, but if the son is gone, it is really gone. He only has this one son.
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Liu Wei'an only lived in "Longque City" for one day, and he was not idle for a moment. He was upgrading and transforming the "Suzaku Formation". Now his attainments in the formation have improved a lot compared to before. After the upgrade, the killing power of the "Suzaku Formation" has increased by two times, making it easier to deal with monsters.
"I can't see through you anymore." Xu Banxian was completely convinced by Liu Wei'an. He thought that with the help of the aura eyes, even if he couldn't catch up with Liu Wei'an, he could shorten the gap a little. However, how long had passed, Liu Wei'an After dumping him, it was no longer just a block away, but several blocks away, and he couldn't even see Liu Wei'an's back.
"You always accumulate little knowledge and become a late bloomer." Liu Wei'an said.
"Am I very old?" The corner of Xu Banxian's mouth twitched. Not to mention that the average life span of ordinary people is around 90 years old. He is a cultivator. Unless something unexpected happens, he can live to at least 200 years old. He is still alive this year. Not even seventy years old.
"Grandpa Xu, you already have gray hair." Baili Longlong reminded, Xu Banxian almost spat out his old blood, Yang Yu'er, Yan'er and others covered their mouths and laughed.
In the evening, Liu Wei'an summoned the masters of the "Longque City" who were not members of the Ping An Army to have a meal. The list of invited people was headed by Monk Kong, Wenren Lishang, Pulsatilla, and the Gravekeeper. These people had a meal. When he was young, he was extremely honest and had no arrogance as a senior. He didn't even dare to compare himself with Liu Wei'an as his equal. He kept his attitude very low and always called Liu Wei'an "City Lord Liu".
"I know your purpose clearly, and I will not interfere with you. I only have one request. You are not allowed to cause trouble in "Dragon Bird City". After all, we are getting to know each other, and I don't want to end up making trouble that won't even make us friends." Liu Wei An's sharp eyes swept over everyone, and no one dared to breathe.
Senior masters such as Monk Kong Liao, Wen Renli Shang, Pulsatilla, and Tomb Keeper did not even dare to make eye contact with Liu Wei'an. They ate the monster meat in silence. The nine-finger chef cooked the food himself. The taste was undeniable. Yes, but everyone was just talking about it and didn't taste it at all.
The feelings of some later masters may not be so obvious. Monk Kong Kong, Wenren Lishang, Baitouweng, Tombkeeper and others had the most complicated emotions. Although Liu Wei'an was sharp and domineering at the time, there was still a trace of it between the rules and techniques. If you want to suppress them, you have to use formations. But now, Liu Wei'an doesn't need to say harsh words. Just sitting there makes people's hearts skip a beat. With a glance, it's like a big mountain is pressing down on Liu Wei'an. The more polite you are, the more solemn everyone feels.
"The main purpose of today is to catch up with everyone. These days, the tide of Warcraft is fierce, and many tribes have been exterminated. "Dragon Bird City" is under tremendous pressure. Everyone actively makes suggestions for "Dragon Bird City" and takes the initiative to fight against Warcraft. , I have heard about it, and here, I would like to thank everyone." Liu Wei'an raised his glass.
Everyone stood up in a hurry, not even daring to take it seriously.
After that, Liu Wei'an didn't mention anything else. He just kept asking everyone to eat more vegetables. You're welcome. The table was full of high-grade Warcraft meat, but the experts present were eating it with trepidation. After finally finishing eating, Liu Wei'an announced the end of the banquet. Everyone looked like Meng Dahe and ran faster than rabbits.
When Hua Tianliu saw this scene, he was filled with emotions. He was both thankful and afraid. If his daughter Hua Shuijian hadn't been decisive and agreed to Liu Wei'an's cooperation, the consequences would have been unimaginable. He believed that the Hua family had a profound foundation, and that no matter how powerful Liu Wei'an was, he was just a rising star. Even if he developed rapidly for a while, he would soon be forgotten by everyone because of his lack of foundation. However, he did not expect that Liu Wei'an would grow to what he is today. At this point, he was already somewhat unable to judge Liu Wei'an's height.
Monk Kong Luo, Wenren Lishang, Pulsatilla, and Tomb Keeper were all famous seniors who, even from major aristocratic families, would not dare to offend easily. However, sitting in front of Liu Wei'an, he spoke like a student. He didn't dare to speak loudly, he looked funny, but he couldn't laugh.
The stronger Liu Wei'an is, the greater his appetite will be. The Hua family has cooperated with Liu Wei'an before. In the future, can the two parties' light systems be equal? Only when he thinks of his daughter Hua Shuijian, Hua Tianliu's mood relaxes a little. He has done nothing in his life, except for giving birth to a good daughter, who is as good as any other woman.
"My original plan was to explore the business path, and then the Ping An Army would follow, but the plan could not keep up with the changes. The path exploration was temporarily completed by the "Silver Chamber of Commerce". Ji Youyu is an ambitious person, and now the Ping An Army is developing very fast. Okay, he must rely on us, but once the development of the Ping An Army fails, the situation will be difficult to predict, so we must be prepared with both hands." Liu Wei'an looked at Yang Yu'er and said seriously, "I am going to take the Ping An Army. The business map is left to you.”
"It is my wish to develop in business, but I can't promise you this." Yang Yu'er said.
"What conditions do you want?" Liu Wei'an asked.
"A promise!" Yang Yu'er said.
"What promise?" Liu Wei'an didn't expect Yang Yu'er to come to such a place.
"I can't say it now. When the time comes, I will tell you." Yang Yu'er said.
"This is not good. What if-" Liu Wei'an didn't finish his words. Yan'er hurriedly knocked on the door and came in with a piece of paper in her hand. Her face was full of joy and shouted, "Good news, Yan Qishuang has arrived." Good news!”
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