Chapter 9: Death
Silence, silence throughout the backroom. Every member of the Tong family can predict what will happen in the future, the Tong family's position as the overlord of Qingzhou will end today, or the Tong family will disappear in Qingzhou forever.
Tong Wuwei looked out of the door with blank eyes, the sky was still so clear, but his mood was like a dark cloud, he didn't expect the Liu family to betray at this time, and he also put on a jiashi.
"Poof~" The more I thought about it, the more depressed I became, Tong Wuwei couldn't help the churning of blood in his chest, tilted his head and spit blood. His face turned even paler, and his sweat was already soaking his body.
"Lift the castle master up. Everyone put Tong Wuwei on the chair with all hands and feet, feeding him water and brushing his chest to make him feel a little more comfortable, Tong Wuwei waved his hand weakly, motioned to sit aside, and said weakly after a while: "Quickly liquidate the existing assets of the Tong family, and then sell the fixed property of the Liu family as much as possible." The action must be fast, I am afraid that the Tong family will not last for a few days. ”
Hula and a group of people immediately took action, Tong Wuwei is the pillar of the Tong family, as long as he is still there, the Tong family still has a strong cohesion even if it is facing difficulties, although the Tong family's industry in Qingzhou has collapsed, but the core of the Tong family is still running, this is their Zuihou life.
"Butler, help me up, let's go to report to the official, even if the Tong family is finished, we must not let the Liu Song family have a good time!" Tong Wuwei came to the Qingzhou City Lord's Mansion with his weak body and the housekeeper preparing the car, but what was waiting for them was closed, the city lord did not show up at all, but just sent the master to give them a message, the matter was resolved by the three of them privately, as long as it did not disturb the public security of Qingzhou, the city lord would not participate.
"Poof~" Tong Wuwei was extremely angry, which clearly favored the Song family, and he usually offered a lot of silver, but he didn't expect to end up in such a situation now. He was unwilling, and in the face of the officers and soldiers who blocked him, he suddenly released his spiritual power, which can only be used when he has reached the realm of transforming spirits.
The officers and soldiers guarding the gate suddenly felt as if they were carrying a burden of ten thousand catties, and knelt on the ground with two puffs, and they couldn't even lift their heads at all, so they could only watch Tong Wuwei walk towards the mansion gate.
"Is this the Lord of Tong Castle going to be the enemy of the City Lord? Who gave you the guts!" The master had just turned around and had not gone far when he was shocked by the abnormality behind him, turned around and glared at Tong Wuwei angrily, and shouted loudly, and he quickly blocked the front door of the mansion.
"How do I usually treat the city lord, but now the Tong family is in trouble, he is so indifferent, although my Tong Wuwei spares his life, he can't let anyone bully my Tong family! Today I must see the city lord and let him give my Tong family justice!"
Tong Wuwei was cold, he had already accumulated monstrous killing intent in his heart, a small Song family was able to mobilize so many wealthy businessmen to deal with the Tong family together, was he really as unbearable as he investigated?
At this time, in the depths of the City Lord's Mansion, a middle-aged man was playing against a young man in the pavilion, both of them had a breezy expression, as if they didn't know everything that was happening outside, if Tong Shaoyang saw a young man here, he would definitely be surprised, that young man was Song Wuji.
The chessboard in front of the two was already covered with black and white, obviously playing for a long time, the middle-aged man was holding the white chess in his hand and looking left and right, as if he was not sure where it should fall, while Song Wujian was holding a teacup and tasting it carefully, not in a hurry at all.
"Song Gongzi is really skilled, no matter where I fall, Dalong will not escape the fate of being killed, and admit defeat. Hehe~" The middle-aged man threw the chess pieces back into the box, and looked at Song Wujian opposite with a smile, don't look at his young age, but it gives people an unfathomable feeling, even the middle-aged man has to deal with it carefully.
"Xiahou City Lord is too humble, if it weren't for the uneasy state of mind, if we thought we would have to fight again, how could we admit defeat so easily. Song Wuji's joking words made Xiahou Ba's face shake unconsciously, and he covered up the past by drinking tea. He is really absent-minded today, no matter what, Tong Wuwei has been with him for decades, and now he is dealing with him in turn, Xiahou Ba feels a little ashamed.
"Hehe~ The city lord of Xiahou doesn't have to be like this, the Tong family didn't see the general trend clearly, and used his mantis arm as a car in vain, and the end must be to die under the wheel, does the city lord also want to accompany him to the funeral?"
Song Wujian was already a bit guilty of saying this, but Xiahou Ba didn't care about it at all, or couldn't care, just an embarrassed smile on his face, and continued to drink the tea in his hand that had already bottomed out.
At this time, a servant came over and whispered a few words in Xiahouba's ear, and his face, which was still a little smiling, became gloomy for a while, and he squinted at the servant, "Did he really say that?"
The servant nodded affirmatively, Xiahou Ba sneered, waved his hand and sent the servant away, looked at Song Wujian, who had always been calm, and said with admiration in his tone: "Sure enough, as the son expected, Tong Wuwei's old puppet is going to break into the city lord's mansion, I don't know what to do next?"
Song Wujian just moved his eyelids, reached out and took out a sunspot from the chess box, and randomly flicked it at an intersection point on the chessboard, looking down, the big dragon formed by the white son happened to be cut in two.
"Just do what Song Gongzi wants!"
Xiahou Ba suddenly got up and walked towards the outside of the mansion, and at the gate of the mansion, Tong Wuwei had already started with the city lord's guards, as the masters of the middle stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm, these ordinary people were not a threat at all, and they fell to the ground in a few strokes. Straddling them, Tong Wuwei continued to walk inside.
"Tong Wuwei, if you dare to enter this threshold without permission today, it will be a blatant disobedience to the city lord, and the consequences are not something you can imagine, I advise you to leave early. The master shouted at Tong Wuwei inside the door, but for Tong Wuwei, who had lost his mind, how could he care about this, he just wanted to see the city lord and ask for an understanding.
Cang Chang ......
The masters of the City Lord's Mansion finally arrived at this time, and as soon as they made a move, they were three people in the early stage of the Spirit Realm, attacking Tong Wuwei in a triangular trend. And looking at the three people who attacked, Tong Wuwei smiled contemptuously, on swordsmanship, his Tong family had never been afraid of anyone, the blade was out of the sheath, the sword flashed wildly, and when it was returned, the three people were already covered in scars and fell to the ground in pain.
"Tong Wuwei, you are so bold!"
The sound of loud shouts came from inside the mansion, and when he heard this sound, Tong Wuwei's footsteps stopped, and a figure slowly appeared, it was the city lord Xiahou Ba he was looking for.
"You are finally willing to show up, as the lord of a city, you don't make decisions for the people, do you feel at ease!"
"What to do, I know better than you, for the sake of many years of friendship, I will let you go, if you dare to take another step, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
The two looked at each other, and a cold light burst out from their eyes. The majesty of the city lord will never allow anyone to trample on, and the Tong family has reached the point of life and death, and none of them can retreat.
Scold......
Tong Wuwei moved, the sword light shone, and hit the chest of the city lord, at this time, his eyes were full of determination, as long as he could save the Tong family, even if he apologized for his crime with death!
"Feng Ling Sword Technique!"
A rather feminine name, but when it is cast from Tong Wuwei's hands, it can make people forget all this, only remember the fleeting sword shadow and the oppression that cannot be dodged.
"I have to do this for the sake of the Tong family, Xiahou City Lord, offended!" Tong Wuwei's body and swordsmanship instantly reached a realm that had never been seen before, and even Xiahou Ba couldn't keep up with his speed. Fast, unusually fast! The distance between the two of them also kept getting closer and closer in an instant, and the slight argument from the shaking of the tip of the sword could be heard clearly.
"Why do you have to gamble your life? Alas......"
Xiahou Ba closed his eyes, and waved his left hand slightly, which seemed to be an unintentional action, but with the end of the swing, two old men appeared out of thin air behind Xiahou Ba, and the sudden release of spiritual power shocked everyone present - the late stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm!
"The city lord is really patient, we are all going to act on our own, leave it to us here, you can continue to play chess and drink tea with the young master." The old man smiled strangely, not looking at Tong Wuwei who came from the attack at all, and completely regarded him as air.
Tong Wuwei saw Xiahou Ba turn around and leave, his speed was a little faster, and he appeared beside the old man with a bang, intending to skip them directly, but his body did not move at all, and a withered arm was on his shoulder, which easily disintegrated his speed.
Hmm~ Tong Wuwei's sword hilt reversed, and suddenly slashed towards the arm, at this time, Xiahou Ba's figure was about to disappear into the corridor, he couldn't let go of this opportunity, otherwise the Tong family really had no hope of turning over.
"Jie Ji, Tong Wuwei really thinks that his swordsmanship is invincible, in our eyes, he doesn't even count as a fart!" the old man retracted his hand, and the other one was quickly handed out, grabbing Tong Wuwei's shoulder again.
"Hmph! It's not awesome, and your subordinates will see the real chapter!"
Tong Wuwei shouted violently, the sword light suddenly shot out, and the Feng Ling swordsmanship was brought into full play, and the tricks could not be separated from the old man's vital point, although it seemed to be aggressive, but all of them were easily dodged by the old man.
"Don't grind, the young master is still waiting!" The old man who didn't make a move on the side scolded, and his body shook slightly to stop Tong Wuwei, and at the same time, the two fingers of his left hand stretched out and poked Tong Wuwei's abdomen fiercely.
"Soul Breaker!"
With a snort, Tong Wuwei's outgoing spiritual power instantly broke, and two fingers were inserted straight into his abdomen. The old man's eyes, which were originally slightly open, widened suddenly, and he saw Tong Wuwei's abdomen trembling, and when the old man pulled out two fingers, all that flowed out of it were crushed internal organs. Spike, this is the gap between the middle and late stages.
"Throw it out. With that, the two disappeared into thin air, as if they had never appeared. It's just that the backs of the surrounding guards are oozing layers of cold sweat, and they are ruthless and silent, this kind of person must not be provoked.
There was no extra nonsense, several people worked together to carry Tong Wuwei's body and slowly walked out of the door, and threw it directly towards the butler who greeted him, and without waiting for the housekeeper to react, he rolled down with Tong Wuwei's corpse in his arms, looking quite funny.
"Tell your family manager, if you dare to provoke the City Lord's Mansion again, the end will be the same as him!"
Squeak... The door of the mansion was tightly closed, leaving only the housekeeper sitting stupidly at the bottom of the steps, holding Tong Wuwei's gradually cooling corpse in his arms, the Tong family was really finished this time.
"Ah......! Master, wake up quickly!"