Chapter 128: The King's Return

  Sasuke wore a pale blue warrior's uniform, followed by four men dressed in the same attire, while another warrior sat on a wicker chair, leisurely sipping tea, without any intention of fighting.

  "Lu Qingqing, your family has been plagued by misfortune for the past two years. Your older brother and father have both passed away, so naturally, it's up to your sister-in-law to make decisions for this household. If she wants to merge this household with someone else, that's her freedom, don't you know?" Kaisa looked at Lu Qingqing impatiently, thinking to himself: This little vixen will eventually get what's coming to her! Lu Qingqing knelt beside Luo Lin's coffin, coldly staring at Kaisa, making him feel a chill in his heart.

  "Damn it! You said you had your brother's will, bring it out!" Kaisa couldn't bear it anymore, and slammed the table with force: "Otherwise, today the Luo family must merge with the Kai family!"

  "That's right." Zhuli Si hugged the child and swayed her waist leisurely, with a venomous glare: "I am Luo Lin's wife, I have the final say in this, when is it your turn?"

  Lu Qingqing looked up at Zhu Lisi with a cold gaze, her eyes filled with regret for not stopping her brother from marrying her that day. "What are you looking at?" Zhu Lisi was also getting annoyed: "I'm the one who calls the shots in this house?! It's not your turn yet! Someone, go get the property deed!" The several warriors behind Kaisa suddenly burst out and rushed towards the house...

  "Who dares!" A cold and furious voice exploded from outside the courtyard into the interior: "This family, has it come to the point where you, Zhu Lisi, have the final say?!"

  Kai Sa's eyebrows twitched, his face accumulating evil energy, and he asked bluntly: "Who?"

  "I'm going all out!"

  Qian Jian, this name is extremely unfamiliar to many people, ordinary and unremarkable. If there's anything that makes it feel slightly different, it's the surname Qian?!

  One of the three ultimate bloodline warriors awakened in the True Strategy Dynasty, the family of the Elf King's ultimate awakening bloodline warrior also has the surname Qian, but this surname is not only possessed by the Elf King's bloodline in the True Strategy Dynasty, and some ordinary people also have this surname.

  Zhu Lisi held the baby in her arms, her gently swaying body slightly shook, and the large mole on her chest also jumped continuously. Her beautiful eyes flashed with venomous gaze, vigilantly looking towards the gate of the big yard.

  At that time, Min Tian was already the first warrior of the first grade, and later twice stepped on the foot to shock Oakland Magic and Warrior Academy's strongest McCaus. He easily became the youngest number one in the history of the college.

  Zhu Lisi thought of the things that happened two years ago, and her heart still couldn't help but feel apprehensive. She stared at the tightly closed courtyard gate, which hadn't been opened yet, and subconsciously held the baby in her arms a bit tighter.

  "Kan Jian?" Kaisa's foot, which had been kicking the coffin of Loring, forgot its strength and just kept treading quietly. His gaze was fixed on the tightly closed courtyard gate, his two eyebrows slowly drawing together, and his hands unconsciously clenched into fists.

  Four suddenly risen warriors saw Kaisa's expression and temporarily stopped their attack, staring at the unmanned gate.

  The warrior sat in the chair, leisurely holding a cup of slightly hot tea, gently blowing away the floating tea leaves, without even lifting an eyebrow, let alone casting his gaze towards the closed courtyard gate. Creaks and groans - ten, one, one, ten, one, one - the wooden gate's hinges on both sides emitted a harsh, metallic scraping sound due to lack of lubrication. "Dry."

  Zhū Lǐsī subconsciously took a step back, her eyes suddenly filled with resentful gaze, silently shouting in her heart: That's right! It's Qián Jìng! Although he was taller and stronger than before, his whole body exuding a masculine aura, but it was indeed that man! The one who had rejected her invitation in front of the entire school during morning class, an invitation that no other boy had ever dared to refuse.

  Zhu Lisi took back that retreating half-step, her humiliated emotions filling her mind, and gazed at Qian Jin with an even more venomous glare.

  "It's been two years... Two years..." Kaisar muttered to himself, staring at Gan Jing with a body that was slightly trembling with anger. Scenes from two years ago kept flashing through his mind: "You didn't die? That's great, really great!!! I thought I wouldn't have the chance to repay you in this lifetime."

  Cassius's lips and eyes twitched, his face twisted in rage, and a hint of fear was hidden deep within his pale blue pupils. It was an instinctive fear that only those who had faced Kensei head-on would remember the merciless ferocity with which he struck. "Good, good!" Cassius's breathing became slightly rapid: "You're alive, it's really... too good." The four warriors noticed Cassius's changing expression and automatically surrounded him in the middle position, staring at the man who walked slowly into the courtyard with a calm and collected demeanor. The four warriors looked at the man walking into the courtyard, without any anger or killing intent on their bodies, but with a faint sadness drifting in their eyes, completely unlike the thunderous roar outside the door.

  Lu Qingqing knelt in front of Lu Lin's coffin, looking at Kaisa and the others who remained as cold as iron, without a hint of change. Even her eyes, which had already dried from crying, became moist again. She slowly turned her head to look at Gan Jing, her tears falling like cut-off pearls down her pale, smooth face.

  "Here...brother......the person you said has really come." Luo Qingqing supported herself on the ground with both hands, muttering in a sobbing tone: "Brother, get up and take a look. The person everyone says is already dead, but you always thought was still alive, has returned. He's come to see you, hurry up and take a look, he really came, really came..."

  Lu Qingqing's hands were propped against the ground, these past few days facing Kaisa and those wicked people, facing Zhuli Si this woman, she had long been exhausted, but she must hold on, must be strong, can't show even a bit of weakness, to protect her father and brother's family business.

  She is a woman, and she will also be afraid in her heart, and she will also calculate, and she wants to find someone to rely on. The few guardians at home have long since left, but the large business has no one to rely on.

  Enduring it, Luo Qingqing kept gritting her teeth and enduring, believing in her brother Luo Lin's words, Gan Jing would definitely come back, definitely! He would definitely come back!

  "Sister, do you remember? Qianjin will definitely come back?! He promised me that he would be the first guardian of our family! In this world, apart from me, he is the most trustworthy and reliable man for you to depend on! Remember, you must remember!"

  "Brother..." Luo Qingqing gazed at the gradually approaching Qian Jin, recalling Luo Lin's reminder: "Brother, I remember, I remember what you said. He has returned, get up and take a look, quickly get up and take a look."

  Staring at the coffin with flowers, his eyes couldn't see Kaisar, nor Julis, nor those four warriors who were like mountain bandits just a moment ago, ready to pounce and rob. In his line of sight, there were only two people: Rolin lying in the coffin, and that pair of hands clutching the ground, already crying with tears streaming down, heartbroken, yet still as solid as a rock, pierced by a thousand needles.

  It hurts! Qianjin gently raised his hand to press against his heart, it hurts! A pain he had never felt before! A hundred times, a thousand times, ten million times more painful than the volcanic medicine of Europe and La La!

  Watching his good friend lying in the coffin, watching a group of bastards making trouble at his friend's funeral, yet no one intervened. The palm that had never trembled when killing with a dry spell was trembling lightly.

  He stood in the coffin filled with fresh flowers, quietly gazing at the lying Rong Lin, as if he was just sleeping. He looked calm and peaceful, with a faint smile on his lips, as if he was smiling at himself or believing that even after his death, someone would help him carry this burden, believing that even after his death, no one could bully his sister.

  "Fatso..." Dry and light stroking the edge of the black coffin, step by step surrounding the coffin slowly rotating: "Teacher Rodriguez is coming with a whip, not getting up yet? He's going to whip this lazy egg...!" The mourning hall was as quiet as death!!!

  On ordinary days, the method of waking up early in the morning called Rolin was always effective, but today it didn't work. Rolin remained still as if he were asleep, only without his usual snoring. Kaisas looked at Zhulisi and pouted, raising an eyebrow to scan Qianjin.

  Zhu Li Si gazed at Qian Jin's disregard, and the initial anger she felt when Qian Jin ignored her was stirred up again. The two flames of anger superimposed on each other, causing her courage to surge suddenly, her eyes becoming sharp and fierce in an instant. Holding the child, she took a step forward, her two eyebrows raised high: "Qian Jin, it's not your turn here yet..."

  Qian Jin suddenly turned his head and stared straight at Zhu Lisi.

  Plop...

  Zhu Lisi plopped back into the chair behind her, her heart racing and body trembling uncontrollably. Her mouth was agape but she couldn't utter a word, staring at Qian Jin with eyes full of terror.

  Zhu Li Si had never seen such ferocious eyes, as if facing thousands of devils wielding battle knives in the dark night, their bodies stained with steaming and pungent fresh blood.

  Frightening?! Zhuli's body trembled uncontrollably, and in that instant of eye contact, she could guarantee that if she said one more word, Qianjin would take action to snap her neck and throw her out of the courtyard like trash.

  Qianjin continued to gently stroke the coffin, slowly rotating it, his eyes gleaming with a fierce light that fell on Luolin's body, and he had regained that faint sadness.

  I originally wanted to update it a long time ago, but the order collapsed. I downloaded the Phantom Stone 7, and it didn't work either. How can nothing be done about this? It's so frustrating... Speechless... Completely speechless. Leaning on the U disk, taking it to the internet cafe... Even the great internet cafe doesn't let me use the U disk, saying that won't do.

  I ran back home and went online. I put the manuscript in my email, then went to the internet cafe to download it, and then opened it to upload... This chapter was really hard to transmit, come on and give me some monthly tickets, if you want to know what happens next...