The personal soldier of the beautiful president

Elder Long glanced at Kuanglong with a complicated expression, then closed his eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Let's do it!"

"...Old Long, I'm sorry."

The mad dragon respects the old man very much.

Once upon a time, Mr. Long was his idol and goal!
However, Mr. Long killed the whole family of the Qin family and his good brothers. If he didn't avenge his revenge, what face would he have to go underground to meet those old brothers?
Moreover, this executioner can only be done by him.

Long Lao's status is there, he is the founder of Longmen.

Even if Elder Long committed the crime of death, anyone who dares to touch Elder Long will definitely suffer extremely terrifying revenge!

If Lan Lang makes a move, the Lan family will definitely be wiped out.

If Qin Feng does it, he will bear the great crime of killing his master, and his reputation will be ruined!

Only him, Kuanglong, a survivor who should have died ten years ago, is alone and unencumbered. Let him do it, and the impact of this matter can be minimized.

Kuanglong took out a short dagger and walked towards Elder Long step by step.

Qin Feng wanted to stop him, but Lan Lao firmly held him back.

"stop!"

At this time, a loud shout came from a distance.

Then there was a rumbling sound of cars, as if a huge convoy was rushing towards this side.

Whoosh!
A figure approached suddenly, extremely fast, and with a terrifying aura.

Kuanglong sensed the danger and backed away immediately.

Qin Feng frowned, stepped forward, and slapped it out.

Bang!
The rushing figure paused for a moment in mid-air, then landed directly on the ground, retreating three or four meters away, a look of shock flashed across his face.

"Jing Wuji? Aren't you already dead?"

When Lan Lang saw the face of that figure, he immediately screamed out.

When everyone heard his shout, they all looked away, and when they saw the familiar face clearly, they all showed expressions of astonishment.

Everyone thought that Jing Wuji had died.

Didn't expect that Jing Wuji was still alive?This surprised everyone.

Crunch! ! !

A sudden sound of brakes woke everyone up from the shock.

Four military vehicles stopped in front of the ruined Zhao Family Manor, and heavily armed Longmen disciples jumped out of the vehicles.

Some Longmen disciples quickly dispersed and surrounded the Zhao Family Manor, including everyone on the scene.

Another group of Longmen disciples ran over quickly and surrounded Qin Feng and others tightly.

Each of them held the newly developed spirit crossbow and aimed at Qin Feng and others.

If Qin Feng was alone, it would be impossible for this little power to trap him.

But now, there are Lao Lan, Lan Lang, Kuang Long and others beside him. These people can't stop such dense crossbow arrows. Once a conflict breaks out, they will undoubtedly die.

Qin Feng did not act rashly.

"Master, the disciple came a step late, which surprised you."

Jing Wuji took a deep look at Qin Feng, walked straight to Long Lao, and said with a face full of self-blame.

"...No, you came just in time, neither early nor late."

Old Long smiled and said.

There was an unidentified look in his eyes.

"Master, leave the matter here to the disciples. You go to the car to rest, and I will take you back to your residence later."

Jing Wuji waved his hand, and the two disciples came out more and more, and they were going to help Elder Long.

"No need...Wuji, I committed an unforgivable crime back then, and I am willing to die to apologize. You should not interfere in this matter."

Long Lao glanced at Jing Wuji, then turned his gaze to Qin Feng, and said in a deep voice, "Old man, death is more than justified."

Long Lao, who had been proud all his life, was defeated by Qin Feng, who was in his early 20s. This dealt a great blow to Long Lao, and made him completely disheartened.

Coupled with the incident ten years ago, it has been haunting him like a heart disease, and he has not had a single day of peace in these years.

In the past ten years, Long Lao's spirit has been under great pressure.

The defeat this time was a fuse that caused him to collapse completely.

"Master, what are you talking about? How could I just watch you die? I don't care if what happened ten years ago has anything to do with you, I just know that as long as I'm still alive, no one can touch you."

Jing Wuji gritted his teeth and said regardless.

So what if the master was the murderer ten years ago?The senior brother is already dead. Could it be possible that the senior brother and the others can come back to life after killing the master?

Most importantly, he was brought up by his master.

To him, Long Lao is not only a master, but also a father.

Even if a father committed a heinous crime, as a son, it would be difficult for him to truly disown his relatives and see his father being killed with his own eyes, right?
"Wuji, seeing that you are still alive, I am very relieved to be a teacher. I did wrong things for my teacher back then and should be punished. If you really respect me, don't stop me!"

Long Lao said in a deep voice.

"Master..."

"Wuji, this is the teacher's order, you, do you want to disobey the teacher's order?"

Long Lao is determined to die.

"..."

Jing Wuji pursed his lips, tears streaming down his face, his expression was filled with grief, he knelt on the ground with a plop, and kowtowed three times.

He touched his forehead to the ground, weeping blood and crying bitterly.

How dare he disobey his teacher's order?

But how could he watch his master be killed with his own eyes?

Jing Wuji clenched his hands into fists, feeling extremely tormented and painful in his heart!

"Mad Dragon, let's do it."

Elder Long took a deep breath, stared at Kuang Long, and said calmly.

"……it is good!"

Kuanglong nodded, and everyone's eyes fell on him.

The surrounding Longmen disciples subconsciously aimed at Kuanglong, with their fingers on the trigger.

As long as they give an order, they can shoot and kill the mad dragon in an instant.

However, at this moment, Jing Wuji knelt down and cried bitterly, without any orders.

puff!

Kuanglong gritted his teeth, a look of absoluteness appeared in his eyes, and the short dagger turned into a cold light, slashing across Longlao's neck.

Blood rushes.

Long Lao's body crashed to the ground, with a relieved smile on the corner of his mouth.

He slowly closed his eyes.

"Master!!!"

Jing Wuji knelt down and threw himself at Longlao's body, weeping very painfully.

Heartbreaking.

At this moment, he is not some Dragon Emperor, he is just an ordinary person, an ordinary person who lost his dear one.

Kuanglong had a complex expression, sighed, looked back at Qin Feng, and said in a deep voice, "Young master, I have already taken revenge."

"From now on, young master, please take care of yourself."

After the mad dragon finished speaking, he directly stabbed himself in the heart, fast and ruthless.

Even if Qin Feng is a strong man with innate avenues, it is too late to stop him.

Kuanglong obviously has the will to die.

The short dagger was almost completely pierced into the chest, leaving only the handle outside.

puff!
The mad dragon spit out a bloody arrow, and his burly body collapsed.

"Uncle Crazy Dragon."

Qin Feng was shocked, squatting down and frantically trying to stop the Kuanglong from bleeding, but the stab was too deep.

Completely cut off the vitality.

"Sister, young master, there must be an explanation for this matter. I, I deserved to die ten years ago. Yes, I can see the young master grow up. I can take charge of myself. Yes, I can avenge everyone. I, I am already satisfied, sir. Lord, take care!"

The mad dragon pulled out the short dagger violently, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

His life also passed quickly.

In just a few seconds, there was no sound.

He killed Long Lao, even if he was on the side of justice, he knew very well that he would not end well.

That being the case, he might as well end it on his own and exchange his life for his life, so as to avoid adding unnecessary trouble to Qin Feng.

Anyway, he should have died ten years ago!
Qin Feng was covered in blood, staring blankly at the mad dragon who was no longer breathing, and didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

"Qin Feng, this matter is not over!"

Jing Wuji had stopped crying, he wiped his eyes, carefully picked up Long Lao's body, left a word coldly, and left.

The group of Longmen disciples he brought along also left.

Qin Feng took a deep breath, stretched out his hand to close Kuanglong's eyes, laughed at himself, and said, "Uncle Kuanglong, do you think that this matter is over after you committed suicide?"

"...you go slowly, I will send someone down to accompany you soon."

Qin Feng stood up holding Kuanglong's body, walked out, and said in a deep voice, "Arrange a plane for me immediately, I want to go back to Donghai City!"