Chapter 13: The Gathering of Storms
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It's all silent, but there's one place that's not very quiet.
The outer city of Canghai City is the main residential area, with slums where poor families live together, as well as mansion compounds built by the sea by the very rich.
At this moment, the head of the Long family in Canghai City, Long Batian, was on the Long family's Sea View Pavilion, furious.
In front of him, there were three people in black who were drenched all over their bodies.
The three of them knelt on the ground, trembling and not daring to look up. I don't know if it's because of the chill blown by the cold wind, or because of the obscenity of the dragon tyrant.
The Long family is a big family in Canghai City, and its industry involves all walks of life. And Long Batianqi is also known for his domineering behavior, and the people in Canghai City call him "Dragon Overlord" behind his back, and he himself readily acquiesces to this.
"It's all scrap wood!"
The three assassins of the Dongying ninja clan were shocked by the roar of the southeast accent of Long Batian-
Just tonight, the mission given to them by Long Batian failed.
Not only did it fail, but it also caused extraneous complications, which may expose Long Batian's long-planned plan in advance.
It was even more completely defeated, not only did he get the wrong target of the assassination, but he also lost his troops and almost wiped out the whole army.
How can Long Batian not be angry, he is a short-tempered person himself, otherwise how could he be nicknamed "Dragon Domineering".
He shook off the wide golden sleeves of his robe, walked in front of the three black-clothed assassins, and raised his hand with a slap.
"Toei Ninja ...... Haven't you Dongying ninja always been very powerful?
Smack! another slap in the face.
"Isn't that amazing?
Smack!
"Isn't there no one in the world who you can't assassinate, huh?
The three emaciated Dongying assassins, who could not stand the whipping of the thick arms of the tree trunk and the palms of the big fans, were fanned like kites with broken strings, and they slammed into the wall and vomited blood.
Long Batian glared, gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "If you are asked to kill, you can still make the wrong person...... It's just a matter of getting the wrong person, who are you wrong?
That kid has always been evil, and he is also very close to the Divine Catcher, if he discovers Lao Tzu's plan, see that Lao Tzu will not destroy your entire Dongying clan!"
The assassin at the head of the assassin, spitting blood from his mouth, staining his chest red, and his face was resolute, and he said, "Lord...... Master, this time it's our fault, we're willing to cut ourselves!"
As he spoke, he drew his sword.
When Long Batian heard this, he was furious and stepped forward to stomp him on the wall.
"Fart, put away your Dongying people's set, Lao Tzu paid you to kill yourself?"
Behind him, an old man in plain clothes stepped forward and said respectfully, "Master, what should I do now?"
Long Batian retracted his legs, stood up again, and said: "Beat me to death, and send it to the second child to treat it after the fight, and I have to give Lao Tzu my life if I am cured!"
"Yes. ā
The old man waved his hand, and several caretakers behind him stepped forward to take over the work.
Then he said: "On the Tang family's side, don't worry about it for now, let them enter the city, and when the Fengyu Chamber of Commerce auctions, it's not too late to take action." ā
The old man nodded, and said, "Then, what about Ye Wuji's kid?"
Long Batian narrowed his eyes and thought for a moment: "Find someone to follow him and see what he is doing in Canghai City this time...... sent Wu Xian's nephew. ā
......
The next day, at noon, it was a fine day.
To the northeast of Canghai City is a long-abandoned port, which is rarely frequented by people, and only anglers occasionally come here to fish.
On the shore, there is a row of huge stone bricks and docks, which have long been smoothed out by time. Two hundred years ago, the "Port of Hope", 50 miles away, was built and replaced here. With the completion of the new port, the old port was slowly abandoned.
The whole old port was empty at the moment, and not even a single seabird was to be found.
At this moment, on one of the dilapidated trestle bridges, a turquoise vortex suddenly appeared out of thin air.
A moment later, Ye Wuji walked out of it with a cautious expression. Sirius' royal general, Frank, also followed, pacing out in all directions.
Ye Wuji looked around, a happy smile appeared on his face, his five fingers were open, his true qi was surging, and a heart-grasping dragon claw hand sucked Frank into his hand, and then smiled and touched its dog head, and said, "Okay, Laifu! You're not useless......
Rifle is the new name that Ye Wou-Ki gave to "Frank" and deceived it, "Rifle" is the name of a powerful melee weapon.
And the general Frank also gladly accepted.
After all, people are under the roof, it is good to be able to live in peace, not to mention that the other party also said that this is the name of a powerful melee weapon. Mr. Frank is a great general after all, and his nickname for weapons is also his appetite.
It was only after a long time that His Excellency the poor general discovered that there was no such weapon as "Laifu" on this continent, and on the other hand, it was true that many pet dogs were named "Laifu" by their owners...... This is an afterword, and His Excellency the General still likes this nickname very much.
But being carried in your hands is not a pleasant thing.
"Wang!" His Excellency the General glared at the peculiar melancholy eyes of the Pekingese dog, and said angrily, "Let go of me, you pariah!"
And Ye Wuji didn't pay attention to it, and continued to smile and said: "In the future, everyone will be friends, don't worry, follow my brother, my brother will never let you become a lost dog, do a good job, and have meat to eat!"
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"What's the matter, why are you looking at me like that?"
"Wang!"
"Oops, how do you bite!"
The general was enraged, and frantically tore Ye Wuji's fingers, although with its little strength, it was impossible to even bite through a layer of Ye Wuji's skin, but it was like being pinched, it hurt, it still hurt.
Frank bit and didn't let go, and Ye Wuji frantically flicked his arm to shake it off. The two of them seemed to have forgotten what they were going to do when they came to Canghai City.
Ye Wuji, this time, the most important thing to do, of course, is to deal with Long Aoguo's sneak attack with Li Haitang.
And the other thing is to take her away at the martial arts recruitment meeting of the daughter of the "Southern Poison King" Long Bayun. This commission is the five million dragon coins errand that Li Haitang introduced to him, Long Bayun is of course Long Batian's younger brother, a great master of poisoning in the southern region of the continent halfway.
These two brothers, in terms of martial arts strength, of course, Long Batian is much stronger, but if it were for people to choose to fight with others, I am afraid that many people would rather be killed by Long Batian than fight against this poison king - because the result is often worse than death.
Ye Wuji accepted this commission without thinking about it, although it was not unrelated to the addition of Frank, who could open the portal, but if he changed to someone else, I am afraid that he would lend him ten guts, and he would not dare to break ground on the two Tai Sui in Canghai City.
Just kidding, what if something goes wrong?
On the other side, in the crowded Hope Harbor, Wu Fengming, a rookie from the Confucian Sect of Tianshui Country, accepted Long Batian's dispatch last night and was ordered to follow Ye Wuji.
The Terrans of Middle-earth are divided into five major cultivation systems:
Martial arts cultivators in the martial arts rivers and lakes study martial arts and practice internal qi, that is, the true qi of the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth;
Those who follow the Dao Sect cultivators of the Immortal Clan, realize the way of heaven, and practice the external qi, that is, the aura of the five directions of earth, fire, water, wind, and thunder;
Zen monks and monks who participate in Zen, sit in meditation and practice God, seek great wisdom, practice physical strength, and seek Donkey Kong not to damage the body;
The strong soldiers are bathed in murderous aura, and what they cultivate is the ever-changing war spirit;
Only Confucianism, the patriarch of the sect, Confucius Shengji, the head of a hundred schools, the disciples of the sect pay attention to all-round development, the pursuit of sword, music, archery, royal, calligraphy, mathematics six arts, all with the goal of becoming the pillars of the princes' governance.
It is a Confucian disciple, and almost all of them are dragons and phoenixes among people.
Wu Fengming is a rookie of Confucianism in Tianshui Country, and everyone is in the limelight, and even several princes are favored by him.
Feng Ming's son's name, who doesn't know Canghai City?
Long Batian values him, not only because he is a sworn brother with a different surname from his father, but also because he likes his future.
And he is working under the Dragon Batianmen at the moment, and he hopes to increase his bargaining chips in his future career - as an intermediary between the Long family and the third prince.
As long as the third prince is supported to ascend to the throne, he will be above 10,000 people under one person in Tianshui Country in the future.
He stood on a lookout with several sturdy men behind him as his thugs.
However, after a morning, he had not been able to see the moustache figure.
He didn't dare to relax the slightest, his eyes were already a little tired.
"Childe, let's help you keep an eye on it, as soon as that kid appears, we'll let you know, you can rest for a while. The subordinate next to him proposed.
"No need, I'll do it myself!"
A hint of determination flashed on his handsome face.
"I will complete the task given to me by Uncle Long!"
Of course, he wouldn't know that there was a man-dog war going on at the old port at the moment.
Ye Wuji dared to be so arrogant, it was entirely because he had figured out the details of the other party - this Sirius royal general, in fact, except for a teleportation spell, there was no other trick.
And in Ye Wuji's words, he will not be defeated twice by the same move, and the general can only be controlled by others.
Of course, Ye Wuji's words are very aggressive, but for Frank, it is indeed a fact, as long as he grasps his casting time and counters it, he can easily interrupt that spell.
Moreover, after becoming proficient, Ye Wuji found that as long as he focused his attention, it was actually not so difficult to avoid the small circles on the ground.
The battle continued, and Ye Wuji didn't know why this stupid dog's bite force was so strong, and he couldn't break free at all.
On the other side, Hope Harbor, Wu Fengming looked at the same sea, he was already a little impatient, he frowned deeply, and muttered: "Hiss...... Why, it hasn't shown up yet......? Quick, go to the old port!"