287: C287 Weidolon

C287 Weidolon

However, it was unknown what method Wei Junlong used. He was able to come and go freely, not only bypassing the high seas, but also avoiding large fees, and even opening up the business channels of Shazhou.

At this point, all the merchants wanted to curry favor with Wei Junlong, as they wanted to join in the fun or cooperate in the export trade.

After Wey Xiaowei heard his father's words, he calmed down a little and sat down on the chair. Then, he took a deep breath.

"Dad, I can't swallow my anger. That dog called Qin Feng, I want him dead. Using the cruelest method in the world, I can only vent my anger by killing him alive."

Wey Xiaowei's face was filled with hatred as he said this. His hatred towards Qin Feng had reached its peak.

His injuries, the dignity he had been trampled on, and the humiliation he had felt in his heart were all thanks to the other party.

Alright, I know you're feeling sad, you're my son, you dare touch your people, why would you spare his life? It's just that we have a lot of business contacts with the An clan recently, and both of us are restraining each other, especially at this moment, no one can be transferred.

After Wei Junlong finished his meal, he put down his chopsticks and waited for someone to bring him water to wash his hands while he enjoyed the treatment of an emperor.

After wiping his mouth, he picked up the phone and dialed.

"Crows, are you here yet?"

Soon, a low voice came over the phone.

"We arrived a long time ago. We saw your family eating in the yard, so we didn't disturb them. When we were bored, we used your family's dogs to practice. In the end, we were played to death. You don't mind, do you?"

Hearing this, Wei Junlong smiled indifferently and hung up the phone without a care in the world.

"Dad, when can you help me take revenge? I want him alive! Bring that guy to me, I want him dead!"

"Him."

Wey Xiaowei could no longer hold it in. His breath was blocked by his chest, making him angry and hateful every day. Eating was tasteless, and even in his dreams, it was the moment Qin Feng ravaged him.

If he did not get revenge, he would never be able to walk out of the shadow that Qin Feng brought him.

"Tonight, if you want."

A joyous smile appeared on Wei Junlong's face. He walked to the door and pushed it open, feeling the thick scent of blood on his face, as if it had filled the entire courtyard.

Not far away, there were a few corpses lying in a pool of blood. From the looks of their clothes, they were the bodyguards he had hired.

There were a few people in black clothes and black hats crouching around the corpse. They were fiddling with the corpses with their bloody sticks, seemingly very bored.

"Poisonous Crows, you've finally arrived. Longhai City welcomes you."

Wei Junlong extended his arms in a welcoming gesture, embracing one of the emaciated but sturdy figures.

"It's you who welcomes me, right? Longhai City, haha, wherever we go, we will become hell!"

The crow raised his head. Under the moonlight, his face was as colorless as a mummy. His lips were dry and his slightly long hair covered his pair of sinister eyes.

"Hehe, hell is your synonym. Isn't it very comfortable to go wherever you want to go?"

It wasn't the first time that Wei Junlong had seen a crow. The murderous aura exuding from its body made him feel nauseous. The first time they met, even he was frightened and didn't dare to approach.

After getting to know each other for a long time, they had gotten used to it. When a merchant was together with an island, they could only be together with pure benefits.

This time, the reason he invited the crow over was to deal with the An clan, to break into the Ninghai market, to expand the Wei Long Group's business, and Ninghai was the first step.

Everyone walked into the villa. The beautiful woman went upstairs since she knew that the person her husband was going to entertain was not an ordinary person.

The moment the four or five people entered the villa, the old man behind Wey Xiaowei opened his eyes and sized up the group of the crow.2

At the same time, the crow looked at the old man with a hint of interest.

"Whoosh!"

A black shadow flew past. Wey Xiaowei was still eating when he suddenly felt a cold wind blow past his ears. It was extremely chilly, making him feel inexplicably scared and scared.

Soon after, there was a muffled sound of impact, and the black shadow was knocked back. His hat was shaken off, revealing a face full of stubble.

From the looks of it, it was the face of a foreign country. At this moment, his face was filled with shock as he stared at the old man who had just withdrew his hand.

"Poison Dragon, don't act rashly. This is senior, not someone who just wanted to probe you. He didn't kill you because of Brother Long."

The crow had a grim expression on his face. It was because he could not see through the old man, which was why he had sent the dragon to test him.

Perhaps it was the instinct of a professional, but once he met someone he was interested in, he would want to test them out. If they were of a similar level, he would kill them.

This was his personality, cruel, cold-blooded, and ruthless. It made his life like a blade of grass with only eyes that were worthy of interest.

Kill those who were interested, and those who weren't, and don't leave any survivors. That was why he was called the Venomous Crow, the envoy of the Infernal Realm.

"I'm sorry!"

The Poison Dragon said with a very loud voice as he bowed.

However, right after he finished saying those words, the old man's body moved. In an instant, he had arrived before the Poison Dragon. With a backhand slap, the Poison Dragon unleashed a counterattack.

If it was an ordinary person, his kick would have caused the other person's heart to turn cold.

However, the old man's expression was calm. Without the slightest bit of movement, his lower abdomen rose up and forcefully withstood the old man's kick. His hand directly covered the old man's head.

Bang!

The poisonous dragon felt as if it had been struck by lightning. Its entire body trembled violently for a moment, before it finally crashed to the ground, twitching. Crimson blood oozed out from its head.

He did not die, but he also became a vegetable. The old man purposely held back so that he would not kill him.

"You can avoid death!"

After the old man spoke, he took a step back and closed his eyes, as if nothing had happened.

A thought struck the crow, and it was filled with fear of the old man. That lightning strike had turned the dragon into a vegetable, or it could be said that it would be easier for it to kill him.

With a wave of his hand, his two subordinates immediately dragged the poisonous dragon away and threw it outside the door. Then, they casually ended its life with a single slash and threw it into the corpses of the bodyguards, ignoring it.

A useless subordinate like him, even if he was strong in the past, was now just a useless trash. To Raven, killing him would be a relief.

"Old mister, sorry for offending you."

The crow bowed from afar and did not move forward. Because the crow could not control his personality and could not read his mind, the crow appeared very cautious.

At this moment, Wey Xiaowei was stunned. He had never seen such a scene before.

It was a common occurrence for Wei Junlong. He was surprised, however, that the old man had only been invited to pay a high price to treat his son's injuries. He hadn't thought that his strength would be so terrifying that even the poison ravens would fear him.

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