Legend of the Asura

Chapter 661 Duanmu Promise

"Miss Liu, long time no see, business has been good recently.! qunaben!com" Feng Xiao said with a smile into the intercom.

There was silence on the other side of the intercom for a while, as if he hadn't recovered for a while, and then Feng Xiao's expected roar came: "Damn guy, why are you alive again!! You might as well be dead! !"

"Hey! I'm your boss anyway, and the boss of your future man, so don't be so aggressive with me." Feng Xiao kept the communicator a little away from his ear to avoid being shocked. Miss Liu's temper really hasn't changed at all.

"Hmph... I don't care if you are Uncle Long's son or the number one Shura in the world, you can't even protect yourself well, which caused my Xiaotian to be drunk for more than a month at the time, and he refused to listen to anyone's advice, and then Running around for you, you may not have time to talk to me once a month...it's all you!!" Liu Qing'er said through gritted teeth.

"You can eat all the jealousy from a man. Miss Liu Qing'er is not so stingy. Besides, we haven't seen each other for so long, and you yell at me when we talk on the phone. Don't you think I'm wronged?" Feng Xiao didn't talk to this wronged man. Miss Liu replied with a smile.

"You are still wronged... Don't think that I don't know. If you have nothing to do with me, you will be so kind and take the initiative to find me... Forget it, my Xiaotian has just become famous all over the world. This lady is in a good mood today. I will settle accounts with you later, let's talk about it." Boss, who do you want to order me to deliver food to?" He whispered in his heart, to see if I don't poison you to death.

"...Help me make a serving of the most luxurious palace dishes for ten people, and then send it directly to the Fengcheng Imperial Palace. Some people need to mend their bodies." Ten servings should be enough for the three little girls to eat, and they can also send the quilt to the palace. The dissatisfaction of "making pain" was completely eliminated. This kind of white paper-like little girl is the easiest to train. The first step is to push them down, and the second step... let them learn to cry and beg to be pushed down.

"it is as expected……"

"Yeah... That's it, please, our Chef Liu, please!" Feng Xiao quickly hung up the call. He had a headache dealing with this tough woman. If he gets up... Well, he really can't do this kind of thing.

When Feng Xiao arrived, the 3,000-man team sent by the imperial city had already arrived in front of Luo Jia, and quickly set up an offensive formation in an orderly manner.

After receiving Tianji City's call for help, the head of the Imperial City Military Department didn't think too much about it, but he didn't underestimate it either, and directly dispatched a team of 3,000 people. Although Tianji City is a very small city for them, this city can not only command a huge team of nearly a million players, but also has a strong defense team that is presented by the system after the city is built. And this was also the first time they asked for help from the imperial city due to the invasion of foreign enemies. Although there was only one enemy who could make them helplessly call for help, they did not dare to underestimate it.

Luo Jia dragged the bleeding Shura Duan forward slowly, his movements, demeanor, steps, and even the speed of his feet were exactly the same as Feng Xiao in Dongpu back then. Since the master told him to kill, then he would kill. To him, killing was like mowing grass, and it couldn't stir up any ripples in his heart.

Wherever he went back then, everyone was terrified, and no one could stop his footsteps. This was the case back then, and it is still the case now.

The entire Tianji City was terrified by him, and even the ruthless Tiansha Fengyun withdrew from Tianji City with a pale face. At this time, he didn't know where to hide, and the only hope fell on Huangcheng.

As he approached, a death-like shadow fell over their hearts. The originally calm city guards seemed to feel a chilly wind blowing in front of them, making their bodies and hands holding weapons uncontrollable. started to shiver.

"Who are you, why are you maliciously massacring the citizens here!" A man in golden armor with a golden sword in his hand walked out of the team, pointed at Luo Jia and shouted calmly. He is a gold-level fighter and the leader of this team. Anyone can be afraid, but he cannot. And this yell was full of confidence, and it calmed down his violently trembling heart just now.

But it was clear that he had chosen the wrong target for this shout of demonstration. Shura never wastes a single minute before killing someone.

Luo Jia walked aimlessly in the city, as long as anyone with the logo of Tiansha, Gods, and Weeping Blood appeared in his sight, he would become his killing target, and no one could resist his blow, and no one could escape . In addition, all those who stand in front of him or try to attack him, no matter who they are, will be cut off by his sword until there is no one in his sight anymore.

These guards were not members of the three factions, and he had no intention of killing at first, but the roar of the golden leader caused his calm killing aura to fluctuate, the blood in his eyes flashed, and the next moment he appeared in front of that person, the king of Asura Duanming slashed towards his body with a bloody wind...then stopped and disappeared the moment it was about to cut his neck.

The target disappeared mysteriously, and the golden leader, who had almost died, widened his frightened eyes and collapsed limply on the ground. At that moment just now, what he felt was the fear of falling into hell.

"Continue tomorrow." Looking at the almost empty Tianji City, Feng Xiao who called Luo Jia back smiled coldly.

"Send me to the Ice and Snow City... No, first send me to the Queen's Palace in the Imperial City." Feng Xiao said to the air in front of him.

Since Luo Jia entered Tianji City, the gloom on Tiansha Fengyun's face has not disappeared.

"Who is that man!" He slammed his fist hard on the table, and he has yelled at this question countless times.

"It should be a negative NPC, I hope the city guards of the imperial city can solve it." The Hand of God said indifferently. He is still so unsmiling, silent as a stone.

As soon as his voice fell, at the same time as Tian Sha Fengyun received the news from the imperial city that the "red murderer" had been repelled.

Tiansha Fengyun immediately stood up excitedly, and said to the hand of God: "We must first make an announcement to let everyone know that we have repelled that madman to eliminate the influence, otherwise we will never catch up with Shura. the Windy City."

The hand of God shook his head calmly: "Go, I'm a little tired and want to rest for a while."

Tiansha Fengyun narrowed his eyes, glanced at him and left without saying a word.

Why do you want to cooperate with Tiansha Fengyun to build Tianji City? Because the power of a city is far stronger than the power of a faction. Only in this way, his power will not be uprooted by Shura who owns Fengcheng, and he will have the capital to fight against Shura. Outsiders can't know what Shura means to Duanmu, and neither can Tiansha Fengyun.

Part of the reason for the establishment of Tianji City was for the Duanmu family's influence in the world of reincarnation, and the more important reason was to deal with Shura.

A few months ago, news of Shura's revenge and death began to spread everywhere, but he was not relieved by it. Because he knew that Blood Emperor Yingfeng was absolutely impossible to be killed easily. If he was dead, the news of Blood Emperor Yingfeng's death must have spread to all the big families in the south who had received his "favor". He even vaguely heard a terrible rumor that the Blood Emperor Shadow Wind defeated the strongest four gods in China! How could such a terrifying Blood Emperor Shadow Wind die so easily.

Sure enough, half a year later, he came back. On the first day back, he stained Tianlong Square with blood from the sword in his hand, making his heart beat wildly all day and all night.

If a powerful enemy turns into an even more powerful lunatic, then the fate of his former enemy must be extremely miserable.

Later, Shura went to Dongpu, and news spread that the war zone in Dongpu was almost turned upside down by Shura alone. And there is no such thing as a video, only the timid accusation of the Japanese players. This rumor is taken as a joke by most players in the world, but he still believes it.

If this rumor is true, can a mere Celestial City really be able to fight against Shura?

He suddenly felt very tired, physically and mentally exhausted. And cooperating with Tiansha Fengyun is a very tiring task, if possible, he will respect him at a respectful distance.

For more than a year, he devoted almost all his energy to the development of the family in this world, and for what? Is it really opening up a new world as he promised with his family at the beginning, or... is he escaping from the bitter reality.

He seemed to have seen the future of Tianji City, which was built and developed so hard, with a bitter smile on his lips, and then he went offline in a ball of white light and left this world.

This place is more like a hidden manor, and the fact is that almost no one can break into it. The sky here is also blue and sunny, but if you look to the north, you will find that it is an unattainable cliff. And here is the refuge of the Duanmu family. The ancestor's last words allowed them to find this incredible place, and at the same time made them no longer dare to doubt that last word. Therefore, the whole family rarely went out in the past few years, but this place controlled everything of the Duanmu family all over the country.

Duanmu Wuji opened the hatch of the game cabin, stretched out his left hand, and pressed a white button on the wall.

Soon, the door of his room was pushed open, and a girl dressed as a nanny came over, lifted him up skillfully, and let him sit in the newly replaced wheelchair.

"There's nothing else, you go out first." Duanmu Wuji smiled gratefully at her as usual, and waved gently.

"Yes, Eldest Young Master." The girl bowed slightly, walked out of the room, and then gently closed the door. She knew that he liked to be quiet since he was a child.

Without exposure to sunlight for a long time, his complexion is a sickly white. He is called the hand of God in the reincarnation world, because God took away his legs at the moment of his birth, leaving him with only these hands, and his wish since he was a child was to use these hands to revitalize his family and make up for his incompleteness life.

Even use these hands to cover the whole world.

With his great ambition back then, coupled with his excessive talent and intelligence, he still became the most prestigious person among his peers despite being physically disabled, and he was the next Patriarch. And the next Patriarch is even more certain, that is his son Duanmu Xiao.

However, five years ago, he met the nemesis in his life, and since then his ambitions have ceased. A hero is sad about a beauty. He used to snort this sentence until he met her, and then he did countless things for her that he would never have done before. Even his personality changed. He was still wise, but obviously became silent and deep. a lot.

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