Chapter 89: Chapter Eighty-Five: Gold

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“Steward Fan.” Tang Luo called out to Fan Qing.

“The half-million gold Tu Tong brought should be just right to redeem Su Mei. Arrange for that.”

Tang Luo didn’t plan to take back the money, intending to help Tu Tong fulfill his last wish.

Tu Tong’s parents died in a natural disaster years ago, leaving him alone with no relatives or friends. As a martial artist at the peak of Breaking Through Mortality, his death was unattended, with no one to carry his coffin or mourn over his spirit. His only hope was that after redeeming Su Mei, she could hold a funeral ceremony for him as his wife.

Upon hearing Tang Luo’s words, Fan Qing felt bitter.

As the Clan Elder had ordered the redemption of Su Mei, Tianxiang Building had to comply, but there were some matters he had to clarify: “The Clan Elder’s order must be followed by Tianxiang Building. But the bag Tu Tong brought is not with us, it was taken away by Lord Shen’s servant Zhang Xinghe.”

Tang Luo, surprised, asked, “Are you saying that the old Tu’s gold was taken by the man who killed him?”

Fan Qing grimaced and replied, “Clan Elder, the guards only saw Zhang Xinghe taking Tu Tong’s bag. As for whether it contained gold or not….”

Tang Luo waved his hand to stop Fan Qing from speaking further as a wave of murderous intent surged in him.

A martial artist charged at him, who could be subdued but was instead killed. His gold was taken as well. Lord Shen’s servant showed great audacity and immense Evil Qi.

The death of Tu Tong was because he was not as skilled. Although Tang Luo wanted to avenge him, he was unable to do so because the Battle Hall did not accept revenge missions for non-clan members.

But now, things were different.

Looking into Fan Qing’s eyes, Tang Luo said, word by word, “You never met Tu Tong.”

“What?” Fan Qing was stunned, not understanding.

I mean,” Tang Luo said coldly, “is that Tu Tong had never been to your Tianxiang Building. This time he came to redeem a courtesan on

and understood Tang Luo’s intention. But as a mere steward, he really didn’t dare to agree to such a collusion. “Clan Elder, please reconsider. Zhang Xinghe is Lord Shen’s servant. If this is not handled properly, the peace of Xiling that has lasted for hundreds of years might be ruined. I

said that, Fan Qing knelt down and kowtowed. The guards in the courtyard also knelt, and the whole place

a smile, finding this group of

Did

no mercy. Didn’t he consider that he might offend the Tang Clan by doing such a thing in North

he saw Tu Tong as just a

dared to jeopardize the peace of Xiling, should I

are wronged have to consider the overall situation, to forgive the

not for

Fan Qing’s eyes, his gaze bloodthirsty

my messenger and stole the money I was

trembling inside. He had come to understand what kind of person

that he knew, it seemed to be of little help. Seeing the madness in Tang Luo’s eyes, refusing seemed to mean that while he didn’t know if Xiling would go to war, he, as the steward of

your humble servant understands.” In his panic, Fan Qing

saying: “Align the accounts of all the guards and girls.

felt he was terribly unlucky. He had thought that Tang Luo was just an

Building’s account in the future, it meant he hadn’t handled the matter well, and he would come directly

he should wait a bit before delivering the news to the clan as he was instructed. Now it was clear that his plan couldn’t work and he had to reply promptly through a

stood up, and turned to Su Mei who was still leaning on Tu Tong’s chest, “Tu’s last wish was to redeem you. Even though he’s dead, I will fulfill this wish for him.

Mei turned her head, her eyes swollen and red, kneeling down she replied, “I am worthless and not worth pitying. I only

talents flourish, each dominating the world

world today is filled with numerous powerful clans and sects that

to change the course of history might have been possible a

weaker are getting weaker. When the disparity between the strong and the weak reaches a

civilians. You need daring courage to kill and superior skills to stand

arts? For the majority of civilian fighters, it is to be formidable

beautiful women and fine wine, but also power in their hands. This has become

chase for their lifetime, they

to Rome, but some people were born

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