Demon Emperor Reincarnation

Not according to Liang Wei's expectations

“One.”

“Wait for seniors, we are still not ready, give us sed time..” Ting Zhe panic.

“Two.”

“Ti...dak So!.” Liang Wei said it out loud.

Someone among the diners jumped with his sword.

Then, aim the sword to fend off the sword of the three disciples who might just target Rou Lin's neck.

However, upon hearing Liang Wei's words he immediately fell out of the air and managed to kiss the floor successfully. “What? Shouldn't he say ‘Three’ ?. “

The three cowardly disciples prostrated themselves and begged for forgiveness for their lives, even Da Ru was already crying like a goat about to be slaughtered.

Moreover, Da Ru was the second person to wet her pants that afternoon, and her two comrades had almost done the same.

“What? Shouldn't it be ‘Three’?.”

They raised their heads at the same time and said them simultaneously.

The eyes of the diners of the restaurant were almost out of place because they thought they would see a bloody event.

Until finally they realized that Liang Wei had been raking the entire House of Dining.

“Hahahaha.” Chuang Li laughed heartily – bahak. “Which we might kill him, he is not the Swordsman of the Black Stream.”

That's right, he's not someone to kill.

But Liang Wei thought in a different way, he was a figure who would indiscriminately kill everyone who would harass him, but at that moment he thought he could get some things from Rou Lin, who was not the one who wanted to, such as information and compensation.

In addition, he did not want himself to be the center of attention for being a cruel figure in public, when people knew that a boy became the brain in a bloody incident, he said, some people will look for him including figuring out his level of strength.

For the blade of the sword that he had smashed like cigarette ash, he could claim that it was just a trick, and everyone would believe it without questioning it anymore.

The reason goes back again to the general view of – people, they would naturally not believe that a boy was capable of doing that.

They only guessed that three people and one boy conspired to do the trick, and the goal was just to scare – nakuti Rou Lin.

All eyes were now looking resentfully at Liang Wei who had continued eating as if nothing had happened what – was.

Lin Lixue did not care, his face was flat, his chopsticks were moving quietly and slowly to eat his dishes.

Meanwhile, Rou Lin had already fainted. “Wake up your Young Master!.” Liang Wei relaxed and still moved his chopsticks to take the rice in the bowl.

The followers of Rou Lin without saying what – what instantly woke him up.

Rou Lin gasped in shock and his breath gasped for breath upon waking up. “I'm alive!.”

He checked his whole body, there were no injuries at all, and he was good – was fine other than the shame of having wetted his pants.

“Thank you for forgiving me, Sir!.”

He kowtowed repeatedly, he was the only – people who had not been aware had been bullied.

“You know?, it's not free!.”

Liang Wei continued his game. ‘Senior Wei shameless’ thought the three disciples who had by then sat in their respective seats.

Rou Lin quickly reached into his pocket, took out from under the robe, even from inside his shoes, and placed all the bags containing gold in front of him.

“This is all I have Sir!...please forgive me!.”

“It's not enough!.”

Having no equalizer for his life, he prostrated himself begging for his life to be forgiven.

“Calm down first!.” Liang Wei sighed “Close.”

Rou Lin immediately ran while carrying the bags, when he arrived near Liang Wei, he immediately knelt on the floor.

“Stop kneeling, Ting Zhe, give him your seat!.”

Without protesting Liang Wei, Ting Zhe immediately stood up from his chair, that chair was the one facing Liang Wei.

Rou Lin sat on Ting Zhe's chair doubtfully and with a confused look on his face.

He thought maybe it was some kind of hospitality before his life was taken away, or did Liang Wei change his way to kill him, and start using poison on him.

These incidents made him worry more about his life.

Liang Wei could read Rou Lin's mind.“You don't have to think too much, just tell me some information you know about Yang.” Empire

Rou Lin was relieved, based on Liang Wei's words, he could deduce that they were only – people from the Yin Empire who needed information from him, not taking his life.

“Alright, I'll tell you whatever I know...”.

Rou Lin tells about the state of the Yang Empire, about the nobles who took advantage of his conspiracy with the Swordsman of the Black Stream.

After successfully overthrowing Emperor Huifang, The problem that the traitorous Nobles were currently facing was the seizure of the Emperor Throne, they all had the same ambition and thought to sit on that Throne.

Each of the – tried to curry favor with the Swordsmen of the Black Stream to support him, but the Swordsmen of the Black Stream chose not to interfere for unknown reasons.

In the opinion of some parties, the Swordsmen of the Black Stream do not not want the throne, but rather.

They would let one noble sit on the Throne, and they would control it behind the scenes and kill it if it was useless.

There are also those who argue that they do not have the purpose to interfere in the case of the vacant Emperor's Throne, but they have other, perhaps larger, goals such as world domination, and the Yang Empire was only a piece of their purpose.

“...that's all I know, Mr.” Rou Lin was finished with the information he had conveyed.

Despite hearing the important information, Liang Wei did not feel satisfied at all with it, as it was only a common circumstance that was commonly done by traitors of both the Empire and the kingdom, and it could happen anywhere.

Liang Wei had at least expected to be able to get information about the Black Flow Swordsman's special purpose, such as what objects they wanted and why they still let Emperor Huifang live.

“I understand, you can go now.” Liang Wei let Rou Lin go.

Rou Lin heaved a sigh of relief, it turned out that there was no trick that Liang Wei showed.

On the table he put some bags that he had been holding earlier, after which he stood up from his chair and left the restaurant with his followers.

“Senior Wei's.. Then, what do we do with some of these bags?.” Xiao Ba already knew what it contained and asked Liang Wei how to use it.

“The money bag is 3, it's for the three of you.”

“Certainly senior?.” Ting Zhe who was still standing near his chair became enthusiastic.

Liang Wei put down his chopsticks and finished his meal “If you don't want it, I can crush it like a sword earlier.” Say it casually.

“We want him senior!.” the three disciples simultaneously said it.

Liang Wei simply moved his hand as a gesture that they could take it, and without waiting any longer, the three of them immediately took his share happily.

Ting Zhe sat back in his chair with the bag of gold, his mood improving.

When he sat down “What is this?, why are my pants so wet?.” He immediately stood back up and looked at his chair.he saw the water in his chair, had even fallen on the floor and made some puddles.

Ting Zhe instantly knew where the water was coming from, His good mood arrived – arrived worsened in annoyance. “Sial!, the former toothpick of that person is very much!.”