Crying Because of the System
Murong Xiu thought that Long Fei and the other three would jump down from the window.
But …
They didn't, and all five of the Murong family's disciples died in the private room, which surprised him a little.
However …
Since the war had begun, they would not stop until they reached their goal.
"All of you, attack!"
Footsteps could be heard in the corridor, madly rushing up to the third floor.
The diners in the Wind Pavilion were also scared and fled in panic, not daring to stay for even a moment.
Only the door of the Vermillion Bird Hall was still closed, and there was no response.
"Interesting!"
"Good sword intent."
"Indeed, I have never encountered this kind of sword intent. It seems that this kid is much stronger than we thought."
Several middle-aged men discussed.
The veiled girl smiled slightly and said: "This is interesting, maybe … Our purpose of coming to the Divine Emperor City will soon be completed."
A man's face sank, "Master, you mean he is … Demon Slayer?"
His voice was trembling.
The word 'Demon Slayer' had been crushing his heart.
The veiled girl's eyes flashed a sharp gaze, and said coldly: "Anyone in the Sky Martial Continent can become a Demon Slayer, he is very special, maybe … He is the Demon Slayer we are looking for."
"Then what are we waiting for?"
The veiled girl said: "Don't worry, let's see if he finishes his act. If he dies, then we don't need to do anything, but if he doesn't die …"
The veiled girl's eyes were cold, and a cold killing intent flashed.
Several men immediately nodded. "Understood!"
… ….
In another place.
A girl, to be exact, a woman should be more suitable.
Her eyes were filled with tears.
Very excited.
Very happy, but at the same time, there was worry and fear in her eyes.
She was the big boss of the Wind Pavilion.
She was the young master of the Fengyuan Commercial League Fu family, Fu Yunshan!
The moment Long Fei entered the Wind Pavilion, she was dumbfounded. After nearly four years, she met Long Fei again, that kind of feeling was indescribable.
She was happy because Long Fei had the strength to enter Sengoku.
However …
When she saw the Murong Palace and the Black Shark Gang appear, she was worried for Long Fei.
At this moment.
One of the maidservants whispered: "Boss, do you want to send someone to stop them? Murong Wang Mansion is too arrogant. They dare to cause trouble in our Wind Pavilion. They don't even put our Fengyuan Commercial League in their eyes."
Fu Yunshan's mind raced as she said, "Send someone to the Chen family immediately. It would be best if you can see the old master of the Chen family, Old General Chen Liezhong. Let him lead the Chen family army to suppress them."
"Just say … that his precious grandson is going to be killed by the people from Prince Murong Mansion."
The maidservant was stunned and said, "Big Boss, why did you notify the Chen family?"
"Just go when I tell you to, understand?" Fu Yunshan's voice suddenly became fierce. There were too many people from Murong Mansion, moreover, there was also the Black Shark Gang killing them. With just Long Fei and the others, it was impossible for them to resist. They needed the Chen family's army to suppress them. Moreover, Chen Liezhong loved Chen Tianfei dearly, so he would definitely bring people to suppress them.
The maid immediately lowered her head and said, "Yes."
She was puzzled.
Why did the Big Boss suddenly become like this? She had never seen her like this before.
"Wait!"
Fu Yunshan felt that it was not safe yet, and said: "Go inform Uncle Feng and Uncle Lei first, let one of them go to the Chen family, and the other secretly protect the four of them."
"Huh?"
The maidservant was immediately stunned.
Uncle Feng, who was Uncle Lei?
That was a super expert at the peak of the Mad Immortal Realm, asking them to come out and protect him?
This …
Fu Yunshan's gaze tensed up, and said: "If I tell you to go, then go, don't waste your breath. Also, if Uncle Feng and Uncle Lei ask, just tell them that it's my order."
The maidservant did not dare to stay any longer and quickly retreated.
Fu Yunshan stopped crying, smiled lightly, and muttered: "I won't let anyone bully you, if anyone dares to bully you, I will destroy him."
The current Fu Yunshan was no longer the Fu Yunshan from four years ago.
The current her was someone with absolute power in the Fengyuan Commercial League.
Moreover.
For Long Fei to be able to come to Sengoku within four years, it was enough to prove her foresight!
… ….
"Ding!"
"Congratulations to player 'Long Fei' for completing the 'Five Kills' mission!"
"Ding!"
"Congratulations to player 'Long Fei' for obtaining eighty thousand experience, a free Immortal Treasure Lottery. Do you wish to activate it?"
Long Fei roared in his heart, and said: "Activate!"
"I don't believe it!"
"I don't believe it, I don't believe it …"
"Ding!"
"Congratulations to player 'Long Fei' for obtaining 'Long Sword'."
Long Fei: "Damn you, just f * cking scam me to death. Long sword, your sister, do you want me to draw a few more long swords to synthesize into equipment?"
"Can you be any more deceptive?"
"Woo woo …"
Long Fei was so tricked by the system that he cried.
He had risked his life to get a pentakill, and now that he had achieved the pentakill, he was rewarded with a longsword. How could he live like this? Even if it was a pentakill in the game, 300 HP per kill would be enough to buy a Storm Greatsword or something. Did he have to scam him like this?
"Young Master Long, why are you crying?"
"Boss, what's going on?"
"Young Master Long, what's wrong? Tell us. "
"I'm fine."
"It's just that it hurts so much that it feels like it's going to be torn apart." Long Fei could not speak of his bitterness. He was really suffering. For the sake of killing five times, he had already been injured continuously.
There were knife wounds on his chest and back, and blood was flowing out.
However …
He didn't care. He had always been thinking about the 'Endless Blade', but … The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. And more importantly, he couldn't resist.
Once the Five Kills was activated, he had no choice but to kill them, because if he exceeded the time interval, the mission would fail, and 100,000 Experience Points would be deducted.
Don't be afraid, don't panic, lie on the ground and let him do it seventeen or eighteen times. You'll find that it's just like that.
It was even a little cool!
Long Fei was in this kind of mood right now.
He no longer held any hope. He only hoped to complete the mission as soon as possible. As for the free lottery, go to hell.
"Continue!"
Long Fei walked down the stairs step by step with the Duo Lan Blade in his hand. The disciples of the Murong Palace were constantly forced to retreat.
Murong Xiu's face was extremely ugly, "How can a mere Grade 6 Entering Immortal be this strong?"
Logically speaking, a Grade 7 Entering Immortal disciple should be able to crush Long Fei to death, but he had killed two waves of Grade 8 Entering Immortal disciples in a row.
Long Fei was only slightly injured.
Why was that?
Murong Xiu immediately ordered, and said: "Put them down, the corridor is too narrow, we won't be able to display our advantage in numbers."
"Put them down!"
Immediately.
The disciples of the Murong family quickly retreated, and directly released Long Fei from the Wind Pavilion. On the street outside the Wind Pavilion.
Dozens of people surrounded him.
Murong Xiu coldly shouted: "Brat, kneel down and accept your death now, otherwise …"
Not waiting for him to finish.
The anger in Long Fei's heart exploded, "Otherwise, damn you."
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