anovelconsole Chapter 188 Pain Killing 3
Chapter 188 Pain Killing 3
Chapter 188 Pain Killing 3
The disturbance caused by this little episode passed quickly, and everyone discussed it in low voices and didn't take it to heart anymore.Wang Qingyu is very familiar with the terrain of nearby states and counties. A few years ago, he would personally escort the escorts. Now he leads Zhao Tai and others straight to Pingjiang Mansion with ease.
More than half an hour later, a group of people had already appeared in front of the city gate of Pingjiang Mansion.
Wang Qingyu is also familiar with the local martial arts forces. The most powerful here is the Long family, and the head of the family, Long Feiyu, is still his friend for many years. Therefore, the group plans to go to Long Feiyu first, and then make countermeasures after clarifying the situation.
The Long family is engaged in cloth, tea and other businesses. Long Feiyu's children are also very competitive and can take charge of their own business at a young age.Some are good at business, while others have outstanding martial arts talents. The best son is already at the peak of Neigang. Not only is he the best among the younger generation in Pingjiang Mansion, he is also comparable to some of the elite disciples of Nandou Sword Sect. of.
The vermilion lacquer gate of Long's house is several feet high, connected with the tall courtyard wall, very grand.There were two rows of guards standing in front of the door, more than a dozen people, all of them were imposing, surpassing most of the martial arts masters of the martial arts forces in Xujiao County.
Wang Qingyu stepped forward in a row and shouted angrily: "Go and report quickly. Just say that Wang Qingyu from the Chengnan Escort Bureau is here."
"Boss Wang was joking. Where do you need to be notified? Please come in quickly." The guard guarding the gate is also a smart person. He once saw Wang Qingyu from Xujiao County next door come to chat with Long Feiyu, and knew the two of them. The friendship is not shallow, how dare to stop it at this time.
"En." Wang Qingyu nodded, but turned around, and waited for Zhao Tai to come close, and followed him slightly behind.
The guards of the Long family looked at it in amazement. They didn't know what kind of person the young man accompanying Mr. Wang was, who could actually make the well-known chief bodyguard respect a junior so much.
"Long Feiyu is my good friend for many years. It is right to ask him about the affairs of Pingjiang Mansion. His cultivation level is higher than mine. If we want to eliminate monsters, let the Long family take the lead in integrating all forces in Pingjiang Mansion to take action together." It will be much easier." On the way, Wang Qingyu explained to Zhao Tai in a low voice.
"Alright."
Zhao Tai smiled, but he kept a secret in his heart.When he first arrived at the Long Family Gate, he noticed that the two rows of guards in front of the gate looked a little strange, and there was more or less a sense of weakness on their bodies. It was obvious that they had experienced a fight.
These deeds can be hidden from other people, but they can't be hidden from his pair of discerning eyes in two lifetimes.
Entering the courtyard, the weird feeling became even stronger.
In his previous life, Zhao Tai practiced the blood-drinking magic skill and was most sensitive to the smell of blood. Although the courtyard was kept spotless, the vague smell of blood seemed to have taken root at the tip of his nose and could not be dissipated.
Zhao Tai calmly followed the guards of the Long family and walked inward, and soon arrived at the main hall.
Wang Qingyu and Long Feiyu have been friends for many years. Logically speaking, there should be no problems, but in the Jianghu world, many things are not absolute.Even if they are biological father and son, Tao soldiers will meet one day.
At its root, it is nothing more than interests.
"Chengnan Security Bureau Chief Wang is here." After more than ten steps, the guards of the Long family shouted at the top of their voices.
As soon as the words fell, after only a few breaths, a burst of hearty laughter came from the hall.
"Okay, old Wang, you didn't know what to say before you came. You obviously didn't take me, Long Feiyu seriously." And out.
When he saw that Wang Qingyu was not the only one in front of the door, he couldn't help but let down his outstretched arms, and frowned, "Is there anyone else?"
Wang Qingyu smiled at him, pointed to Zhao Tai and said, "Old Dragon King, let me introduce you, this is Zhao Tai, the Elder of Nandou Sword Sect Yaoguang Peak."
"This is Long Feiyu, who has been my friend for many years, the head of the Long family." Wang Qingyu explained to Zhao Tai in a low voice.
"I have met Patriarch Long." Zhao Tai clasped his fists slightly.
Long Feiyu was stunned for a moment, then he said with a hearty smile: "It turns out that he is a distinguished guest from the South Dou Sword Sect. Elder Zhao, please follow Long inside to drink tea."
There were not enough people to sit in the hall, so Tang Hui and other Yaoguang Peak disciples and some martial arts masters from Xujiao County's martial arts forces were waiting in the courtyard. There was a dedicated person in charge of greeting them without any hesitation.
The Long family has a big business, so even when they treat ordinary martial arts masters, they always use good tea and cakes, and they don't show any contempt.
Long Feiyu invited Zhao Tai to take a seat, while Wang Qingyu sat in the first position on the right side of the bottom.
"Uncle Wang, long time no see."
The few people had just sat down, but there was a slight sound of footsteps behind the screen. A young man in a white brocade robe with high spirits waved a folding fan and walked quickly to Wang Qingyu, with a look of joy on his face.
"I haven't seen you for a few months, my nephew has improved a lot in cultivation." Wang Qingyu raised his eyelids slightly, looked at the person, and smiled slightly.
This person is Long Men, the youngest son of Long Feiyu. His talent in cultivation is astonishing. Now he is only one step away from reaching the Waigang realm. There has never been anyone with such cultivation at such an age in the Long family tree. people.
Long Feiyu also loves this little son very much. No matter it is a big or small matter, he will call him to teach him, as if he wants to train him to be the heir of the family.The elder brothers of Longmen are not mediocre, especially the eldest brother Longfeng, who is quite talented in business, manages the family business in an orderly manner, and the business is booming.
Even so, it can't stop Long Feiyu's love for his youngest son.
The martial arts family naturally respects martial arts. Compared with business ability, Long Feiyu undoubtedly values cultivation talent more.
And Longmen is just such a genius in cultivation, how can he not be happy with him?
"Compared to Uncle Wang, there's still a big difference. My nephew can't catch up even if he flatters him." Longmen said with a grin.
This sentence made Wang Qingyu laugh out loud. Longmen's words were very pleasant and lovable. Even though he knew that what he said were lies, he just couldn't make people angry.
"Long'er, don't just catch up with your Uncle Wang, there are some distinguished guests at home. Come and meet Elder Zhao of Nandou Sword Sect." Long Feiyu coughed lightly.
Longmen blinked at Wang Qingyu, then turned around and looked at Zhao Tai, who was sitting upright with a calm expression on his face.When he saw that Zhao Tai was only innately cultivated, a look of disdain could not help appearing in his eyes.
After all, Pingjiang Mansion is not far from Nandou Sword Sect, and was deeply influenced by Nandou Sword Sect.
Since childhood, Longmen has longed for Nandou Jianzong, the number one sword sect in Jianghu, but due to other concerns, Nandou Jianzong does not recruit people from nearby states and counties as disciples, so Longmen cut off the way to enter Nandou Jianzong.
Later, Longmen found out that he had entered the Nandou Sword Sect very quickly without entering the Nandou Sword Sect, and it was almost rare to meet opponents in the city.
A few years ago, he also competed with several disciples of the Nandou Sword Sect who went down the mountain to practice. He won four and lost one. The record is very brilliant.After that time, Longmen thought that the disciples of Nandou Sword Sect were nothing more than that, so he lost a little respect for Nandou Sword Sect.
(End of this chapter)