Logging 10,000 Years into the Future

Chapter 309

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[Ding dong – the train is about to arrive at Ming City, West Station …].

“Okay, that’s all.”

Lu Sheng hung up the phone and looked up at the arrival notice on the top of the high-speed train carriage. He stood up from his seat.

He had changed into a black T-shirt and khaki casual pants with a simple gray sports jacket.

He wore a mask, revealing only a pair of bright and deep eyes.

“Sir, I wish you a pleasant journey.”

A beautiful train attendant in uniform walked over and handed Lu Sheng a bottle of mineral water with a smile.

Lu Sheng thanked her and quickly got off the train after it came to a complete stop.

He took off his mask, opened the bottle and took a sip.

He was surprised to see that there was a thin piece of paper stuck to the bottle of mineral water.

“Call me: xxxx. Can I get to know you, handsome?”

Lu Sheng glanced at the note, crushed it, and threw it into the trash can next to him.

Lu Sheng blended into the crowd and slowly walked out of the station.

His steps were steady and his eyes were calm.

From the moment he made the decision to kill Lian Jibei, Lu Sheng had already planned everything in his mind.

Kill Lian Jibei first.

Then Kill him Lian Ye.

Not only did he have to be decisive, but he also had to be fast. He had to take the two heads before the Lian family could react.

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“Do you know who Lian Jibei’s sister is? Aren’t you afraid of the Lian family’s revenge?”

Zhao Kangtai’s words rang in Lu Sheng’s ears before he left.

Lu Sheng answered silently in his heart.

“Yes.”

He was too afraid. He was too afraid of losing everything he had now.

However.

Some things could not be avoided just because he was afraid.

“I’m even more afraid of living the rest of my life under the gaze of those four pairs of eyes …”

An image flashed before Lu Sheng’s eyes.

In a shabby and cramped shed, three black-and-white photos were placed quietly on a wooden board.

The three women were smiling at him.

He lowered his head and saw the white-haired old man, Fu Jianming’s sad eyes, bereft of hope, left with despair.

“Since I’ve already promised, I’ll do it.”

Lu Sheng said softly to himself.

After leaving the station, Lu Sheng found a random place to wait.

There was a small noodle shop opposite the station. The words on the signboard were almost faded.

Lu Sheng thought for a moment and went in to order a bowl of noodles.

The shop was quiet. Only a few people with bags of various sizes sat at their tables and focused on eating noodles.

Lu Sheng put his phone on the table and took a pair of chopsticks from the holder on the table. He then pulled out two pieces of tissue and wiped them slowly.

His parents should be fine for the next two days.

He had specially asked Yu Feiyi to send a few Martial Artists from the military to help look after them.

Although they were not strong, they were experts in reconnaissance and anti-reconnaissance. They were more sensitive than modern equipment.

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Lu Sheng didn’t care about their strength.

He cared about their status.

“If necessary, I can even use Yu Feiyi’s name to get the protection of the Eastern Military District …”

Lu Sheng’s idea was simple and crude. If it didn’t work, he would ask the people from the military district to take his family and hide in the military base.

He thought that no matter how powerful the Lian family of the Extreme Dao Martial Arts Academy was, they wouldn’t dare to barge into the military base.

“I don’t need to protect them forever. I just need to protect them for a while. Hold on for two or three days until I settle things here and rush back personally …”

Lu Sheng wasn’t afraid of owing Yu Feiyi a favor. He would pay it back sooner or later.

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The noodles were served. The red soup and white noodles were steaming hot. There were a few green onions sprinkled on top.

Lu Sheng picked up the noodles with his chopsticks and put it into his mouth.

Lu Sheng knew very well. Lian Jibei’s death was nothing. Lian Ye would die too.

The real storm would begin after.

And he …

Lu Sheng swallowed the noodles in his mouth and drank a mouthful of hot soup. The perfect lines on his neck moved up and down.

He was already prepared to deal with everything.

Weng —

His phone rang.

Lu Sheng picked it up and checked.

It was a text message from an unknown number.

There was only one address on the message.

“323 Tonghe Road, Dingsheng Tianshang Entertainment Club, Room 8.”

Lu Sheng glanced at it and put down his chopsticks.

He took a tissue from the table beside him and wiped his mouth. He looked up calmly.

“Boss, the bill.”

What Lu Sheng was waiting for was here.

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The suburbs of Jingdu, at the foot of Mount Heming.

Somewhere in the valley where the Qingshui River flowed, there was a quiet and elegant oriental-style mansion.

Every inch of land in Jingdu was expensive, but the truly powerful people lived far away from the bustling city center of Jingdu.

Before the rise of martial arts, Jingdu was the heart of Dragon Nation and had experienced martial arts for more than three hundred years.

Any place in the suburbs with some mountains and rivers and a good environment had been developed.

For example, the foot of Heming Mountain was an extremely rare and quiet place. There was only one house in a ten-mile radius.

One could imagine that the people who could live here …

What kind of hands and eyes were they?

At this time, in the Heming Mansion.

A beautiful woman who was in her thirties, dressed in a light purple brocade robe, stood in the middle of the courtyard with a frosty expression. She glared at the man in a black suit in front of her, who had his head lowered.

“Lian Jibei is dead?!”

“Yes.”

The man in the black suit replied in a low voice, “Master Lian led the martial arts academy in participating in the National University Martial Arts Conference. He was challenged and killed on the spot.”

“Do you think I’m stupid?” The stunningly beautiful woman said in a cold voice, “How could I not know what kind of character Lian Ji Bei has? When had he ever dared to accept a challenge from another Master in public? Did you take too many drugs?”

“It was indeed Master Lian who took the initiative to accept the other party’s challenge …”

The man in the black suit paused and explained, “The one who killed Master Lian was a Level 6 …”

The beautiful woman coldly stared at the man in the black suit for a while. Then, the robe in her left hand suddenly fluttered.

White Gang Qi burst out of her body and smashed the fake hill in the middle of the courtyard.

Half of the rockery flew towards the man in the black suit like a cannonball.

The man in the black suit was expressionless. He seemed to turn a blind eye to the roaring rockery.

When the fragments got within a foot of the man, they were blocked by an invisible force field. They were crushed into mud and fell down one after another.

“Madam, let me finish … the person who killed Master Lian was a Level 6 before he made a move. He was in the Master realm when he did make a move.”