Dragon Blood Devil Soldier

Wu Moying nodded his head, and said with an indifferent tone that carried some admiration: "Indeed, as you expected, Yang Baiyu went to our Wu Clan's stronghold, spending ten million primeval stone to hire assassins to kill you."    

    

Upon hearing these words, the expressions of everyone present changed drastically!    

    

Da Meng immediately became enraged: "Yang Baiyu, that stupid monarch, not only did she sweep away all the treasures in the treasury, she even dared to hire assassins to assassinate our master!"    

    

He was someone from the Wu Clan, so if Yang Baiyu had hired a mission to assassinate him, then, what was the real purpose of Wu Moying coming here?    

    

Pure reminiscence? Or was he trying to assassinate Long Bufan?    

    

However, facing Lin Shuanger and the others' questioning eyes, Wu Moying simply laughed, and did not say much. He directly took out five gold colored storage bag s and placed them on the table, then looked at Long Bufan and said: "The mission that you had entrusted me to has been completed, Yang Baiyu is dead for sure. These five storage bag s are the wealth of the Heavenly Flame Emperor Kingdom, I will return them all."    

    

Yang Baiyu died?!    

    

Hearing that, Lei Meng, Lin Yan, Long Yunfei and An Sen all widened their eyes in shock.    

    

However, Lin Shuanger did not have as big of a reaction as them, her expression was still calm, but in her heart, she secretly heaved a sigh of relief. It seems like, Wu Moying did not come this time to assassinate Long Bufan.    

    

Regarding Yang Baiyu's death, from start to finish, Lin Shuanger's heart did not have a single ripple. Even though Yang Baiyu was her sworn brother in name, ever since the news of Long Bufan's death spread half a year ago, the holding of a public celebration at the Imperial Palace had thoroughly infuriated her. If it were not for the fact that the sect received punishment from the Temple Hall, she would have long ago stabbed him to death with a single sword.    

    

"On behalf of the entire nation, I thank you." Long Bufan said to Wu Moying sincerely.    

    

Then, he turned his hand and handed the five golden storage bag over to. He ordered, "An Sen, fill these items back into the treasury.    

    

"Yes, milord." An Sen immediately and carefully accepted the five Golden storage bag. With this huge wealth, he would be able to save those earthquake stricken areas that Yang Baiyu had ignored when she was in power.    

    

Then, An Sen said excitedly: "Master, the civilians in the disaster area are in a perilous situation. There is no time to waste, I will not drink with the adults.    

    

Da Meng and Uncle Xiong suddenly stood up, and spoke with righteousness: "Master, there's still us."    

    

"Go." Long Bufan nodded and waved his hand, his face was filled with a gratified smile.    

    

After An Sen, Da Meng, Uncle Xiong and the others hurriedly left the private box, Wu Moying also praised them from the bottom of his heart: "Brother Long, it's truly a blessing for this citizen to be able to cultivate such a capable person."    

    

"Don't say any more courteous words. We won't leave until we're drunk tonight. Come!"    

    

Long Bufan grinned, and immediately picked up a jar of wine, and started drinking with Wu Moying, Lei Meng, Long Yunfei and the other three brothers.    

    

It was only until deep into the night when the gathering finally ended, but it was unknown if Long Bufan deliberately flew back to the Spirit Profound Martial House with Lin Shuanger's support, intoxicated from alcohol.    

    

During this period of time, those two perverted hands had even smeared quite a bit of oil on Lin Shuanger's delicate body, causing her to gasp for breath and blush when Lin Shuanger returned to the sect.