The Super Universe Leveling Game

1Lu Wei Wei was a little excited to see Dongfang Qingyu, but also a little nervous. She pretended to be calm, but it could still be seen that she was nervous. She was naturally very disappointed that Dongfang Qingyu didn't come, but he had come. Whether or not he would save her was still unknown. It wasn't as if everything would be fine as long as he said it.    

    

She didn't get the news about her father, Lu Xiaohu. She didn't know about Dongfang Qingyu's promise to Lu Xiaohu.    

    

"Miss Jin Ling, I need a servant girl to order around by my side. Are you willing to follow me?" This was the second time Dongfang Qingyu had seen Lu Wei Wei, although he knew that this was a beauty simulated by the system. She had gathered all the advantages of a beauty. No matter from which angle one looked at it, there were no flaws.    

    

Situ Qingcheng was also a beauty of this level. The difference was that... Situ Qingcheng was natural. Lu Wei was synthesized and similarly beautiful. It was equally shocking. If Dongfang Qingyu had not seen Situ Qingcheng before, however, with Situ Qingcheng in front of him, he was only shocked for a moment, but he did not feel anything else.    

    

He only treated Lu Wei Wei as a beautiful vase.    

    

"I'm willing!" Lu Wei Wei held back the excitement in her heart. Her voice was as pleasant as an oriole out of the valley.    

    

"I'm not willing!" A person barged in from outside the door. He was dressed in gorgeous clothes, and the jade pendant on his waist and the pendant on his waist all proved that this person was either rich or noble. He was extremely aggressive.    

    

Lu Wei Wei and the steward's expressions changed when they saw this person. The steward went up to him and called out, "Young Master Zhang!"    

    

"Get lost! You dog slave, don't you know that Miss Wei Wei is one of my people? You actually dare to sell it to someone else, do you want to die? " Zhang Hantong, the son of the Minister of War, kicked the manager until he fell flat on his face.    

    

"Ouch!" The steward fell to the ground and did not get up. He groaned. Zhang Hantong's kick was not heavy, but he seemed to be in great pain.    

    

Zhang Hantong reached out his hand to pull Lu Wei Wei, who was so scared that she quickly hid behind Dongfang Qingyu.    

    

"How dare you!" Dongfang Qingyu shouted. The aura of a third grade official spread out. Zhang Hantong's movement froze, and a pained expression appeared on his face.    

    

"You are yelling in front of me? Do you want to offend your superiors?" Dongfang Qingyu's eyes were cold. "Or do you think that the prison of Shuntian won't be able to hold you?"    

    

"Don't scare me, I'm not afraid of you!" Zhang Hantong said angrily, "I'm the son of the Minister of Finance."    

    

"The son of the Minister of Finance dares to contradict me, I would like to see... If he does not know how to educate his son... I will take care of him for him." Dongfang Qingyu released his authority like a torrent.    

    

Wah!    

    

Zhang Hantong flew out of the room and fell into the courtyard seven or eight meters away. He spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, and his face turned pale. A few customers who passed by exclaimed when they saw this.    

    

"What happened? Did someone cause trouble?"    

    

"Isn't this Zhang Hantong, the son of the Minister of War? It's shocking that someone dares to hit Zhang Hantong. It's too frightening! "    

    

"Who is it? Won't he be taken revenge by the Minister of War?"    

    

...    

    

Hearing these discussions, Zhang Hantong wished he could find a hole to hide in. What followed was anger, which almost burned him up. Just as he was ready to fight Dongfang Qingyu to the death, a huge wave of authority covered the entire Divisions of Divisions. An old voice sounded.    

    

"I wonder how my son offended the Combat King, causing him to use such a ruthless method?"    

    

"Dad, dad, you're here!" Zhang Hantong was overjoyed.    

    

The Minister of War had actually come in person. In an instant, the 'District Office' was completely silent. The manager lying on the ground also shut his mouth and trembled. It was fake to be afraid in front of Zhang Hantong. It was true this time.    

    

No one would have thought that just for a singer from the Divisions, she would actually provoke the official third grade of the Imperial Court, the Minister of War, to personally make a move. There was no doubt that tomorrow's news headlines would be Divisions.    

    

Lu Wei Wei's entire body was cold and his breathing almost stopped. He felt as if the sky had collapsed. She no longer had any hope of leaving. If it were her, she would not offend the Minister of War for a singer. She was one of the most top people in the central power of the Imperial Sky.    

    

The Minister of War had been an official for several decades. He had many family members and old friends. His network of connections covered half of the Imperial Court. Who would dare go against him?    

    

"The Minister's energy is not any weaker than us young people." Dongfang Qingyu said with a smile.    

    

"How dare you! Why don't you kneel before me?" The Minister of War was sixty-nine years old. He had white hair and a handsome face. When he narrowed his eyes, he was filled with killing intent. No one could resist his authority.    

    

The Imperial Court did not have any mandatory requirements for retirement. However, there were rules that could be followed. Generally speaking, sixty years old was enough for him to take the initiative to return to his hometown. The Minister of War was a third grade official with a high rank. At this age, he was 70 years old. Unless the Emperor specifically decreed for him to stay, he should resign and return home. If he insisted on staying, it was fine as long as he could withstand the series of troubles that followed.    

    

First, the speech officials can do things. Secondly, the political opponents can do things. Then, the lower-ranking officials can do things.    

    

One radish after another, the higher the rank, the fewer officials there were. If you don't leave, will there still be other opportunities? When everyone was looking for a problem with the magnifying glass, almost no one could withstand it. No one was perfect, no one was perfect, even if it was an egg without a gap... It would be able to create a crack for you.    

    

So, smart people, when they reach the age limit, just resign honestly, give themselves dignity, and give others a chance.    

    

"Minister, do you want me to kneel before you?" Dongfang Qingyu retracted the aura of a third grade civil servant and changed it to the aura of a Second Grade human race Combat King.    

    

"Nothing in the world is more important than logic. Under the feet of the Son of Heaven... Is a Combat King trying to snatch someone away? " The Minister of War's expression changed. The War King of human race was about to kneel down before him. The entire world would never let him go. He had been an official for many years. He immediately changed the topic.    

    

"A fair lady, a gentleman is easy to catch. Is the Minister going to do something about breaking up a couple?" Dongfang Qingyu asked back.    

    

"Miss Jin Ling is already a member of the Zhang family. What does the War King want to do? Do you want to ask me?" The Minister of War took out a contract, and Lu Wei gave it to him. Lu Wei's vision darkened and he almost fainted, although the words on it... However, she recognized the design. This was her contract.    

    

The contract to sell her body in the School Directorate was uniform and very easy to recognize.    

    

What a cunning and cunning Minister of War. He was much harder to deal with than Zhang Hantong, who only knew how to run amok. Zhang Hantong only knew how to use violence, but the Minister of War was much smarter. He went to Shuntian and got Lu Wei Wei's contract of selling himself. If the Minister of War went personally, Shuntian Yi would definitely sell him a name. It was just a stamp. A little singer could get a favor from the Minister of War. Shuntian Yi was probably laughing. But Shuntian Yi raised his hand... It made Dongfang Qingyu feel awkward.    

    

The Minister of War was right. In this world, no matter how big the matter was, it could not be more than one word. Under the Imperial Court, there was still a need to follow the rules.    

    

Dongfang Qingyu looked at the Minister of War for a few seconds and suddenly smiled. He turned around and asked Lu Wei Wei. Miss Jin Ling, I'm alone and lonely. It's fate to meet you. I want to acknowledge you as my younger sister. I wonder if Miss Jin Ling is willing? "    

    

"Yes!" Lu Wei Wei was smart. She instantly understood what Dongfang Qingyu meant and nodded her head vigorously.    

    

"Alright. From today onwards, Miss Jin Ling will be Dongfang Qingyu's younger sister. The word 'Jin Ling' doesn't sound good. From today onwards, you will be called Lu Wei Wei." Dongfang Qingyu said loudly.    

    

"Thank you for your name, brother. Greetings, brother!" Lu Wei Wei slightly bowed, and his face became more radiant.    

    

"Wei Wei, from today onwards, you and I will be a family. No need for formalities." Dongfang Qingyu smiled and turned to the Minister of War. "Minister of War, if your son really likes my sister, come to Xuanwu City to welcome him. I will invite all the officials and officials to bear witness and ensure that the wedding will be grand and grand."    

    

The Minister of War's face was extremely ugly, but Zhang Hantong was confused. He was still waiting for his father to agree. To his surprise, the Minister of War suddenly laughed and said to Dongfang Qingyu, "It's all child's play. Don't take it seriously. What kind of status does Battle King's younger sister have? Son of a bitch! I don't dare to flatter you. It's a joyous occasion for Battle King to acknowledge you as his wife. I came in a hurry. I did not bring any gifts, just a little bit of Weibo stuff... I hope the War King doesn't mind. " He gave the contract away.    

    

"Father!" Zhang Hantong panicked, but the Minister of War ignored him.    

    

"Minister of War is too polite. Wei Wei, this is a gift from the Minister of War. Take it." Dongfang Qingyu said to Lu Wei Wei Wei.    

    

"Thank you, Minister!" Lu Wei held back his excitement and signed the contract. She was overwhelmed by excitement, and the shadow above her head dissipated. She was so excited that she wanted to cry, but she held back her tears.    

    

"Dad, why are you -" Zhang Hantong stomped his feet anxiously.    

    

"I still have some matters to attend to at home, so I won't disturb you. Farewell!" The Minister of War left with an angry Zhang Hantong.    

    

"Take care, Minister. See you later." Dongfang Qingyu said slowly.    

    

Knowing that the Minister of War had disappeared in front of the gate, Lu Wei finally felt relieved. In an instant, he felt weak and almost lost his balance. However, he still remembered Dongfang Qingyu. Ying Ying bowed. "Thank you, my lord, for your great kindness. I will never forget it!"    

    

"Let's talk as we walk." Dongfang Qingyu walked away from the Divisions of Forgers. Lu Wei Wei followed behind him until the two of them left. Only then did the manager get up from the ground and look at Dongfang Qingyu's back with admiration.    

    

Although Dongfang Qingyu was a Combat King and seemed to have a high status, his authority was not as high as the Minister of War. The Minister of War held the contract of selling himself. Looking at the situation, Dongfang Qingyu was definitely at a disadvantage, but Dongfang Qingyu could easily turn the situation around by recognizing his kin. This was a brilliant idea.    

    

A singer in the Divisions of Forgers, Jin Ling, had nothing to do with it. Even if she suddenly died one day, it would not cause any waves. However, the younger sister of the Second Grade Combat King Dongfang Qingyu of the human race, Lu Wei Wei, was different. Even if the Minister of War wanted to marry her, he had to marry her legally. If he couldn't be the main wife, he had to be a normal wife.    

    

A normal wife was not a concubine and could not be bullied by others. Furthermore, all of the officials in the Imperial Court would know about this. If anything happened to Lu Wei, the Minister of War would not be able to stop him. When the time came, the previous matters of the Minister of War would be dug up by political opponents. With Dongfang Qingyu at the forefront, who would be afraid of the Minister of War?    

    

The addition of Lu Wei would not only offend Dongfang Qingyu, it would also bring chaos to the family. The Minister of War was an old official, when should he fight for it? No one knew better than him when to retreat. He had sacrificed his son's love for him. And he had even given him the contract of selling himself. It had to be said... This move was very admirable.    

    

In this way, not only could Dongfang Qingyu not hate him, but he also had to take good care of him. Turning from an enemy to a friend was, of course, a matter of wisdom. It was also a matter of magnanimity. Zhang Hantong clearly did not have such magnanimity. This could be seen from the angry look on his face when he left.    

    

However, it could also be understood that from the beginning to the end, he was the only one who sacrificed himself.    

    

The Minister of War had resolved his grudge with Dongfang Qingyu and had even received a favor from him. Dongfang Qingyu had saved Lu Wei, and Lu Wei had left the Divisions. If Zhang Hantong could let go, it would be a happy thing for everyone. Unfortunately, Zhang Hantong could not let it go.    

    

"Thank you, Sir!" Lu Wei Wei Wei thanked him once again after returning to Black Tortoise City. This time, he gave a huge thank you and knelt on the ground.    

    

"Do you know that your father died because of me?" Dongfang Qingyu moved aside and did not accept her bow.    

    

"I know!" Lu Wei said.    

    

"You dare to send a letter to me?" Dongfang Qingyu was very curious. It was already not easy to not hate someone who killed their father, yet you still sent a letter to ask for help.    

    

"Before my father passed away, he sent me a letter. He didn't want to live anymore. If it wasn't for the fact that he couldn't let me go, he would have passed away many years ago." Lu Wei said.    

    

"How much do you know about the 'White Tiger Ordering the Corpse'?" Dongfang Qingyu asked.    

    

"My father said that if someone gets his' white tiger's corpse ', then this person can be trusted." Lu Wei said.    

    

"Now that you're free, what plans do you have in the future?" Dongfang Qingyu looked at Lu Wei Wei and said, "Personally, I suggest that you don't go to Azure Dragon City. If you are in Black Tortoise City, I can guarantee your safety."    

    

"I want to leave the Central Plains and go to a place no one knows." Lu Wei said.    

    

"The world is tough now. I'm afraid it won't be easy for you to be alone" Dongfang Qingyu said.    

    

"I have someone I love. He will go with me." Lu Wei said.    

    

"Do you need my help? Your father helped me a lot before, so if you need anything, just say it. You don't need to be polite, if you can satisfy it, I won't be stingy" Dongfang Qingyu said.    

    

"The only thing I need help with is leaving the 'Divisions'. Now that I am free, I believe that I can live a good life." Lu Wei declined tactfully.    

    

"When are you leaving?" Dongfang Qingyu asked.    

    

"Right away." Lu Wei said.    

    

"Alright" Dongfang Qingyu knew that she was still worried about the Minister of War. After all, he had just left the Sea of Misery, so it was normal for him to worry about personal gains and losses. After sending Lu Wei out of City Lord's Mansion, there was already a carriage waiting at the door.    

    

"Wei Wei!" The driver was a young man dressed like a scholar. When he saw Lu Wei Wei, he couldn't help but shout. Dongfang Qingyu saw the joy in Lu Wei Wei's eyes and knew that this scholar was her lover. He stopped in his tracks.    

    

"Master! Once again, I thank Sir. I have no way to repay you. This was given to me by my father. I have given it to you, my lord. I hope it will be of some help to you. " Lu Wei stuffed a beast skin like thing into his hands and jogged into the carriage. He turned around and walked back to the carriage. He waved at Dongfang Qingyu and said, "Goodbye, master!"    

    

The carriage started and ran forward. A couple could not wait to be happy.    

    

"Goodbye!" Dongfang Qingyu watched the carriage disappear at the corner of the street. He then looked down at the beast skin. When he saw the pattern on the beast skin, his eyes narrowed.    

    

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