Supreme Master In City

The Weng and Kong families' funerals are in a mess, and the guests present tactfully bid their farewells.    

    

Very soon, only the people of the four families were left in the crowded funeral home.    

    

They looked at each other, still in a state of shock.    

    

Landscape Magnificent Courtyard.    

    

A child holding Tang Xue's phone and watching the video quickly ran to the courtyard and shouted, "Teacher Tang, teacher Tang!"    

    

Tang Xue, who was reading in the courtyard, swept her hair down her temples and smiled, "Did you kill my phone again? It's fine. I'll just restart it."    

    

The child shook his head repeatedly and raised his phone in front of Tang Xue. He shouted in surprise, "Teacher Tang, look! The expert in this video is actually Uncle Dong Fei!"    

    

Tang Xue picked up the phone with a face full of doubt. At a glance, she saw the shocking title of the video. "A peerless expert wreaked havoc at the Wealthy Class funeral!"    

    

Tang Xue's heart skipped a beat when she clicked open the video. The scene of the video was the funeral of the Weng and Kong families. Although the face of the person who attacked could not be seen clearly, judging from his figure and clothes, he indeed looked like Dong Fei.    

    

Tang Xue was surprised and bewildered. She quickly found Miao Soongling with her mobile phone. The two of them watched the video from beginning to end and were extremely shocked.    

    

"old master, xiaoxue, I'm back." Loong Wei greeted her after entering the room.    

    

Seeing Loong Wei enter the room, Miao Soongling asked seriously, "Wei, where did you go today? The news said..."    

    

Hearing what Miao Soongling said, Loong Wei smiled faintly. "They deserved it."    

    

Loong Wei's voice entered the arena, but his words were bone-chilling and sent chills down everyone's spine.    

    

"Ai!" Miao Soongling let out a long sigh.    

    

He had been doing good deeds throughout his life. He had never been on bad terms with others, and he had never seen any bloodshed.    

    

However, what the four great families had done was something that even he couldn't bear to see.    

    

The cycle of karma, heavenly retribution.    

    

Miao Soongling didn't say anything. He just said earnestly, "You want to take revenge for the Loong Family. I won't stop you, but you have to know your limits. Remember... You and your sister, xue'er, as well as my family and my children. "    

    

Loong Wei smiled warmly and nodded. "Don't worry, old master. I know what to do."    

    

"What should we eat for dinner?" Loong Wei looked at Tang Xue, who looked worried, and broke the silence.    

    

Tang Xue finally reacted and exclaimed, "Oh no. I forgot to cook!"    

    

Loong Wei's smile became warmer, "It's already this time. It's too late to cook. Let's just eat hotpot. It's simple. "    

    

Everyone started to work together and soon they were ready.    

    

The children gathered at one table. Loong Wei and a few adults were at the other table.    

    

The dining hall was unusually lively, and a fragrant aroma filled the air.    

    

The table was filled with toasts and toasts.    

    

After a few rounds, Loong Wei's expression remained unchanged, but Miao Soongling's eyes were already hazy with drunkenness.    

    

Borrowing the alcohol, Miao Soongling patted Loong Wei's shoulder. "Wei, I am a good friend of your father. Now that he is not here, I should arrange a marriage for you."    

    

"In my opinion, xue'er is a good child. How about you two get together?"    

    

"Pfft!" When Tang Xue heard this, she instantly spat out a mouthful of Sprite. Her pretty face turned red as she complained, "Director, you drank too much. We are siblings!"    

    

"What's so special about that? You are only adopted siblings. There is no law stating that adopted siblings are not allowed to marry, right?" Miao Soongling looked at Dong Fei opposite him.    

    

Dong Fei grinned and said firmly, "No!"    

    

The children at the other table also started to cheer at the right time. "Good, good, Uncle Loong and Teacher Tang are really a good match!"    

    

"Uncle Loong, when are you getting married? I want to be a flower boy!"    

    

Loong Wei, who had already calmed down, could not help but reveal an awkward expression.    

    

"old master, your alcohol tolerance is not good. You only drank a few glasses and you are already talking drunk." Loong Wei quickly changed the topic and provoked him.    

    

"Nonsense. Don't look at my age. I might not lose to you in drinking!" Miao Soongling replied with a cough, "Come, continue drinking!"    

    

Very quickly, Miao Soongling raised his wine glass again.    

    

The two drank another round. Loong Wei took the opportunity to ask, " The Mo Bufan you mentioned to me last time, where is his house? I want to spar with him in chess."    

    

Miao Soongling's drunkenness soared. He muttered an address and added in the end: "That old man's chess skills are unfathomable. Even you might not be a match for him."    

    

With their interest waning, everyone went back to their rooms to sleep.    

    

It was raining heavily that night, and the weather was sunny and peaceful in the morning.    

    

After waking up and washing up, Loong Wei instructed. Dong Fei said, "Prepare the car and head to Gong Gong Street."    

    

Gong gong Street was located in the northern suburbs of Dongshaan City, where the Mo family was located.    

    

As soon as the Bentley entered Gong Gong Street, they saw a grand mansion at the end of the street.    

    

The plaque above the gate was engraved with two big characters: Mo residence.    

    

After getting out of the car, Loong Wei walked up the stairs and knocked on the door. "Dang, dang, dang, dang!"    

    

Half a minute later, a lazy voice came from inside the door. "Who is it, it's so early in the morning!"    

    

"Jiya." The guard impatiently opened a crack. "What is it?"    

    

Loong Wei smiled. "I am looking for Mo Bufan."    

    

"Not here!" Outside the door, he rolled his eyes and was about to close the door, but found that he could not close it no matter what.    

    

Loong Wei pushed the door with both hands.    

    

"Bang!" The heavy wooden door opened.    

    

Loong Wei strode in and shouted, "I am Loong Wei, the late student. Please teach Mr. Mo!"    

    

"Thump, thump, thump!" A middle-aged man in a Tang suit ran out of the hall. It was Steward Wu from the Mo family.    

    

When he saw the aggressive Loong Wei, Steward Wu asked in a low voice, "Are you here to challenge the dojo?"    

    

Loong Wei shook his finger. "I heard that Mo Bufan's chess skills are outstanding, so I am here to learn a thing or two from him."    

    

Steward Wu laughed when he heard that. "What are you, kid? Do you think you are qualified to play chess with my master?"    

    

"Someone come and kick this stinking brat out!"    

    

At this time, the guard just now ran in front of the butler and whispered a few words.    

    

Steward Wu's expression suddenly became serious, and his eyes became a bit fearful. He sneered and said: "If you really want to play chess, I can play with you. If I don't kill you until you fall, I will take your surname!"    

    

Loong Wei sneered." There was no need to take my surname. If I win, I'll just invite your master out. "    

    

Steward Wu was so angry that he didn't want to waste any more time talking to Loong Wei. He ordered his men to set up the chessboard.    

    

The two of them sat opposite each other. Before they placed their pieces, the servants of the Mo family who came to watch the show started to mock them.    

    

"Who is this kid? How dare he play chess with Steward Wu? Steward Wu has already reached the eighth stage of Go!"    

    

"Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. He will cry later!"    

    

"If Steward Wu wants to beat him, he probably won't even need a minute!"    

    

Hearing everyone's comments, Steward Wu revealed a look of disdain. "Kid, you first place your piece. Don't let others say that I'm bullying the young with age! "    

    

Loong Wei smiled and did not say anything. He made a welcoming gesture to Steward Wu.    

    

"You have guts!" Steward Wu twirled the chess pieces in his hand and said with a sneer, " Kid, you are really arrogant. Today, I will make you accept your defeat wholeheartedly. Victory and defeat will be decided within twenty pieces! "