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Chapter Thirteen: Killing decisively

After hearing Long Xiang's words, Long Zhentian was still silent. At this moment, Long Wu said lightly: "In your opinion, should my Longjia Castle always be under someone's roof? Willing to be a chess piece in his hand? Willing to be at the mercy of others forever?"

After hearing Long Wu say this, Long Xiang said with anger: "Long Wu, I know you are the grandson of the castle lord. I don't know what your real intention is to return to Longjia Castle this time.

But I will tell you clearly that just because you are a mere Jindan cultivator and want to fight the Ghost Spirit Sect, I think you are a mantis arm in a chariot! You are overestimating your ability!"

As soon as these words were said, the audience was in an uproar! Looking at Long Xiang, he looked like an idiot. While Long Wu was talking and laughing, he killed Elder Fan of the Ghost Spirit Sect in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul on the spot. Even his Nascent Soul was not spared. Did Long Xiang have no eyes or had his brain water...

Seeing everyone's strange eyes, Long Xiang was also puzzled! No wonder he and Long Wan'er left in anger just now, complaining when they returned to their residence.

When he heard the roar in the square, he had no mind at first, but later as the roar became louder and louder, the sky above Longjiabao was full of money.

Long Xiang left his room with some curiosity and came to the square. When he arrived at the square, he heard Long Zhenhai announce that Long Wu is the young master of Longjiabao and asked his clan members to prepare something.

He hurriedly grabbed a clan member and asked what was going on. It's a pity! The clan member was dizzy by this series of shocks, just saying that Long Wu wanted to lead the clan members of Longjiabao to fight to the end with the Guiling Sect!

When Long Xiang heard the news, he was immediately furious and then came to the high platform and spoke nonsense!

Seeing Long Xiang's appearance, Long Wu looked at everyone present and said without any haste: "People in the world, whether they are men and women, or immortal cultivators! At least since they were born, everyone is a mortal!

As a person, there should be a trace of uncold blood in his bones! They should have their own ideals and goals!

Of course, this ideal is unrealistic, and when it is still impossible to achieve it after countless efforts, I advise everyone to regard this ideal as a dream!

It is certainly good to advance bravely in everything, but the ending of a person who shows off may not be much better.

Sometimes, if you judge the situation and detour, you can achieve unexpected benefits! I, Longwu, never act emotionally.

Now I announce that if all the tribesmen of Longjiabao are unwilling to participate in this operation, they can go to the great elders to receive 2,000 spirit stones for the foundation-building cultivators, and disciples of Qi training stage will receive 500 spirit stones.

From then on, these people have no connection with Longjiabao! You can each pursue your own ideals.

Anyone who has the courage to go to the tribe with the castle lord to wipe out the Ghost Spirit Sect will probably not be able to think about the benefits you will get! Where to go, I will give you three minutes to consider!"

Long Zhentian secretly gave a thumbs up at Long Wu's words! At this moment, Long Wan'er flashed and came to Long Wu. He bowed and bowed and said, "Long Wan'er is not talented, so he is willing to follow the castle master and the young master to go to the Ghost Spirit Sect together!"

Seeing Long Wan'er responding to Long Wu's call, Long Xiang's face was twisted and deformed, and he looked at Long Wu fiercely and said, "Why are you doing this? What qualifications are you?"

"Qualification? If you want to know what qualifications I have, then I will let you see!" As soon as he finished speaking, Long Wu's face suddenly became gloomy. With a shaking hand, a silver thunder ball the size of a walnut shot out from his palm in an instant.

After a "crackling" explosion, Long Xiang didn't even have time to make a scream, but he turned into a piece of charcoal. As the blue smoke rose, there were still scents of flesh in the burnt aura emitted!

"Who else wants to see if I am qualified?" Long Wu's cold words came into everyone's ears, causing everyone to shudder.

Everyone who came to pay their birthday sat back on their seats one by one. The tribe members of Longjiabao went back to prepare.

"I, Longwu, keep my word. Anyone from the Longjiabao tribe who doesn't want to go can go to the Great Elder to collect the spirit stones!" Looking at the backs of everyone leaving, Longwu repeated what he said before!

Looking at Long Wu standing on the platform with his hands on his back, Long Zhenhai came to Long Wu and said, "Young Master, this Long Xiang is a Jindan cultivator, he died in vain, a little..."

Long Wu smiled faintly at Long Zhenhai and said, "Great Elder, you should call me Long Wu!"

"This is not possible. There are thousands of people in the family, and there is one person in charge! The rules of Longjiabao cannot be broken by me!"

Listening to Long Zhenhai's words, Long Wu said lightly: "It won't take long to get more than ten fingers of the Jindan-stage monks who have advanced to Longjiabao!"

When Long Zhenhai heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched. However, he did not ask again.

Long Wu looked at the monks who came to pay their birthday in the seat and said lightly: "Everyone, we will follow our grandfather to the Ghost Spirit Sect. You can enjoy it here. The sumptuous meal prepared for you by my Longjiabao!"

As soon as Long Wu finished speaking, the monks present stood up in unison and said, "Thank you, Young Master!"

"Great Elder, let me leave the matter here to you. You don't need to keep the tribe members who want to leave. It would be better if such a person leaves!" After saying that, Long Wu's body flashed and he left...

Watching Long Wu leave, Long Zhenhai said to Long Zhentian: "Third brother! Look at this..."

"Brother! Don't you want to condense the Nascent Soul? Another great elder of the super sect?" Long Zhentian said a stupid word and left quietly, leaving behind the confused Long Zhenhai.

...

On a mountain outside Longjia Castle, Long Zhentian stood with his hands behind his back. Behind him was Long Wan'er and another woman from the Golden Elixir stage. Behind the three, there were more than 20 Foundation Establishment Clansmen and more than 20 Qi Training Clansmen.

These tribesmen showed an indescribable look between their eyebrows! No wonder people had such expressions.

Just a few people dare to attack with bold words. The Ghost Spirit Sect, one of the eight super sects in Yunbei, is really a fantasy!

At this moment, several escape lights flashed, revealing the figures of Long Wu, Ye Xiaoxi, Xin'er, Jin Xinlong, Heisha, and Lin Xian'er.

"Six Nascent Soul cultivators!" Long Wan'er exclaimed. The Long family members on the mountain were stunned when they heard Long Wan'er's words!

"Grandpa, you, Jin Xinlong, Heisha, and Lin Xian'er, each bringing sixty tribe members to guard the four directions of the Ghost Spirit Sect.

Xiaoxi and Xin'er, you will be with Long Wan'er and the remaining tribe members, guarding near the Ghost Market. As long as you see the people in the Ghost Spirit Sect, you will be killed without any worries! As for the attack on the Ghost Spirit Sect, you can leave it to us!"

Listening to Long Wu’s order, Long Zhentian was so happy on his old face!
Chapter completed!
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