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Tu Meng's ultimatum was like a thorn in Mr. Ren's and the other Long family members' hearts. At this moment, Mr. Ren didn't deny Tu Meng's ability to kill all of them.

However, Mr. Ren was not only shocked by Tu Meng's terrifying strength, but also by the strong killing intent radiating from his body. At this moment, the person he was truly afraid of was the master Tu Meng mentioned.

The methods that Tu Meng had just displayed had already shocked everyone present. Just when this Mr. Ren subconsciously thought that this decisive and ruthless middle-aged man was the expert guarding Nangong Family, he was suddenly told that Tu Meng was nothing more than a servant. This kind of fear could no longer be described with words.

If even a servant had the strength to instantly kill a Saber Demon, then how strong would the person backing him be? Mister Ren didn't know, and Long Wuji didn't know either.

"Three …"

Watching the Long family fall into a state of confusion and fear, Tu Meng started to count down at an inappropriate time.

This was Long Wuji's final warning to this Mister Ren in front of him.

Listening to Tu Meng's countdown, Mr. Ren's face couldn't help but twitch.

"Hold on..."

Mr. Ren interrupted Tu Meng's tempo and took a step forward.

Tu Meng sneered: "Looks like you guys are not afraid of death."

The blood-red light once again condensed around Tu Meng's body.

Mr Ren then hurriedly waved his hand and explained, "You misunderstand me. Binhai Long's and Eastsea's Nangong Family were originally such that they did not interfere in the affairs of the river, but now that the two families have created such a huge conflict, I think I should ask the Patriarch of Nangong Family to come out and have a chat with him. Or, if possible, I want to meet your master!"

At the end of Mr. Ren's words, even he himself began to lose confidence.

Sure enough, upon hearing Mr. Ren's request, Tu Meng's face revealed a trace of a disdainful smile: "You are not qualified enough to meet our master."

Tu Meng's reply once again stung Mr. Ren's heart. After all, after so many years, no one had ever dared to speak to him like that. If the person standing in front of him was someone else, he probably wouldn't be able to hold back from attacking. However, facing Tu Meng in front of him, he didn't even have the courage to attack.

In the end, strength was the key to determining the outcome. If one's strength was inferior to another's, it would be useless no matter what one said.

After letting out a silent sigh, Mister Ren helplessly said, "Since that's the case, then, I'll be troubling you then. Goodbye."

He cupped his hands towards Tu Meng, who was on the high wall, and quickly retreated with the people from the Long family, as if afraid that Tu Meng would change his mind.

Although they were unwilling, against Tu Meng, who was like a demon god, the only thing the Long family could do now was to back off. If they continued to stubbornly insist on their decision, then their end would definitely be a team wipe.

Feeling the auras of the Long family group gradually disappearing, the Nangong Family at this moment finally let out a breath of relief.

However, Nangong Miaomiao, who was in the middle of the Nangong Family Drink, had an unsatisfied expression on her face as she looked at Ye Qian unhappily and said, "Floating, is Long Xiao Tian going to let him off just like that?"

Nangong Miaomiao had never shown such hostility towards the rest of the Long family members except for Long Xiaotian and Nangong Miaomiao. After all, this fellow was the culprit.

And now, Ye Qian actually let this guy leave unscathed. This was something that Nangong Miaomiao could not understand from the bottom of her heart.

Ye Qian only laughed in embarrassment: "Hehe, I let him go, but whether he can let him go or not is not certain. Seeing the elder of the clan lose his life because of his own foolishness, I am afraid this regret and self-blame will last him for life. "

Ye Qian's words didn't sound like much, but they made people shudder in fear.

At this moment, Nangong Miaomiao and Ye Qingxuan also realized that ever since Ye Qian entered the Half-step Mixed Origins realm, he rarely personally acted. Ye Qian also rarely used any methods to kill those who dared to offend him. However, these attacks on the opponent's soul were all the more terrifying.

Even though the current Dragon's Roar was able to escape with his Nangong Family, seeing the both of them fall from the sky, the fear and regret in the depths of his heart would be born together with it.

In the days to come, there were only two options available to Long Xiaotian. The first one was to take revenge for the blade, demon, and sword, but this was not a very good choice. Secondly, he was gradually sinking into depression, suffering from self-blame and nightmares all day long. This sort of pain was even more unbearable than killing him. After all, it was the pain of a lifetime.

As they frantically escaped from the East Sea, both Long Wuji and Mister Ren had terrified expressions on their faces. They even turned their heads back from time to time, afraid that the Nangong Family people would catch up to them.

The people of the Long family waited until they returned to the Binhai territory before taking a deep breath.0

At this moment, Butler Qiu was holding a heavily wounded Sword Buddha with a pained expression. As for the Saber Demon's corpse, it was carried on the shoulders of a few guards under the Long family's command.

Looking at the dead and seriously injured Blade Demon Sword, Long Wuji's face was pale. He clenched his fists tightly, "Damn it, are we just going to let this matter go like this? To be able to kill and injure two of my Long family's experts, Nangong Family, such a good Nangong Family … "

It was obvious that Long Wuji was still unwilling to give up. After all, the Long family's support had completely collapsed after this battle. Let alone finding an opportunity to take revenge on Nangong Family in the future, even those Feudal Lords families in Binhai who had previously been suppressed by the Long Family to the point of not being able to lift their heads up would become restless, causing the Long Family to be unable to live peacefully.

As he said that, Long Wuji stared coldly at the shivering Long Xiao Tian.

At this moment, how could Long Xiao Tian dare to look straight into Long Wuji's eyes. His eyes could only flicker continuously, and he was extremely terrified.

However, Long Wuji lived up to his reputation as the head of the family. He knew that it wouldn't help much if he tried to investigate his grandson now.

With a snort, Long Wuji said to Butler Qiu, "Housekeeper Qiu, order the family's guards to secretly return the Sword Buddha and Saber Demons back to the mansion. No one is allowed to leave."

The steward naturally understood Long Wuji's meaning, but he didn't say anything. He only nodded his head heavily.

Long Wuji then slowly walked to the side of the white robed old man, Mister Ren. "Mister Ren, what do you think we should do next? I really can't take this lying down."

Facing Mister Ren, Long Wuji didn't conceal the anger and hatred in his heart.

Mister Ren could only sigh helplessly, "Patriarch Long, how can I swallow this down? However, the other party's cultivation is not something that we can shake. If he wants to take revenge, that is, unless … "

The moment the words left his mouth, Mister Ren suddenly paused.

"Unless what?" Long Wuji asked urgently.

Mister Ren couldn't help but laugh bitterly. He raised his head and looked at Long Wuji with determination, "Unless we can convince the sect master to personally act, we have no chance of winning."

"Sect head?"

Long Wuji was startled, immediately revealing the terrifying figure in his heart.

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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