Live fortune-telling: Boss, this child is not yours

Sun Yi hurriedly said: "You, don't talk nonsense! I didn't mean that either!"

"Then what do you mean?"

Xiao Yi sized him up and asked strangely, "Are you the Patriarch of Beigong?"

"I'm not! I'm the master of the Great Sword Sect, Sun Yi!"

Xiao Yi understood.

"Let me just say, this person has the aura of a gangster all over his body, so he shouldn't be the head of a wealthy family."

Sun Yi's eyes widened when he heard this: "You are a gangster!"

Xiao Yi smiled and said: "Anyway, I have never knocked down the door of other people's house!"

As he spoke, his tone suddenly became cold.

"You're not even the owner of the Beigong family. Why are you pretending to be so cowardly? The Beigong family bought you 100 billion life insurance?"

The corner of Sun Yi's mouth twitched wildly.

After all, he is also the leader of a faction. When has he been humiliated like this?

Immediately, his eyes were on fire, and he said furiously: "Xiao Yi, you are looking for death!"

While speaking, he immediately held a knife in both hands, and slashed towards Xiao Yi's head!

The big knife weighing nearly a hundred catties was like a toy in his hand, and he could swing it freely.

As Sun Yi swung his saber, the surrounding air was filled with blood-colored saber aura, sweeping towards Xiao Yi!

Seeing Xiao Yi standing where he was without taking any action, Sun Yi couldn't help but feel secretly happy!
If he was able to kill Xiao Yi with a sneak attack, it would be a great credit!
Click!
While Sun Yi was daydreaming, he suddenly felt a light touch on his hand.

Ok?
He looked up, and saw that the thick back knife in his hand was only half left.

Sun Yi was a little confused!
Where's my knife?
Then he saw a black light flashing in front of his eyes, shooting into his chest like lightning.

Accompanied by a sharp pain, Sun Yi spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Only then did he realize that it was his own half of the blade that shot into his chest!
Sun Yi's whole body was pulled by the force carried by the blade, and he retreated involuntarily.

Bang!
He was nailed to the wall in one fell swoop!

Everyone present, including Yun Qingyang and other masters, were dumbfounded.

With their eyesight, they didn't see clearly how Xiao Yi broke his sword and fought back. Everything happened in the blink of an eye!
Xiao Yi stabbed Sun Yi in the heart as soon as he made a move, and it was too late for them to rescue him.

"Too slow!" Xiao Yi shook his head, looked at Beigong Changting and his group, "Are you here to make trouble?"

The Beigong Changting suddenly turned earthy.

His head suddenly shook like a rattle: "No, master, you have misunderstood! We are just sending war invitations..."

Xiao Yi pointed at the corpse nailed to the wall and said coldly.

"Then what happened to the man who cut me with a knife?"

"He, he is completely personal, and has nothing to do with us!"

"Hmph! Do you think I'm blind? You're obviously in the same group! Now that he's dead, you're busy trying to separate things, right?"

Beigong Changting was speechless for a while.

Even if he jumped into the Yellow River now, he would not be able to clean himself up.

When they came in, they were really just here to deliver a sticker. Sun Yi's actions were purely impulsive.

But right now, Xiao Yi obviously wouldn't believe it.

He had no choice but to say in a low voice: "I will compensate for the damaged door!"

Xiao Yi reminded: "There are still broken walls!"

Beigong Changting looked at the cobweb-like cracked wall behind Sun Yi, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

It wasn't you who broke it, why make us pay for it!
But feeling the cold eyes of the other party, he immediately faltered.

"Okay, okay, I will pay!"

"There is also Lao Yu and my mental damage fee!"

Ok?
Beigong Changting blinked his eyes.

I can understand Yu Canghai's mental damage fee, but do you have any mental damage?
Seeing the bewildered eyes of the other party, Xiao Yi said plausibly: "When that man swung his knife and slashed at me just now, I was taken aback. Of course I have to pay for it!"

"If you don't pay, then I'll go to the kitchen to get a kitchen knife and shake it in front of me!"

Beigong Changting swallowed his saliva with difficulty.

Still don't, right?

If you slipped your hand for a while, wouldn't I be gone?

Quickly said: "Pay, pay! We all pay!"

Xiao Yi nodded, very satisfied with Beigong Changting's attitude.

"Your attitude is very good! With you as the head of the Beigong family, it will definitely go to glory!"

When everyone listened, the corners of their mouths almost twitched.

How could you say such things so naturally when you made Beigong's family miserable?

Then I heard Xiao Yi say: "Since you are so upright, I will give you a discount on the compensation fee. It was originally 1000 million, but now it is only 800 million with a [-]% discount!"

Beigong Changting: "..."

At this time, he felt that he must not have read the almanac when he went out.

Otherwise, how could such a simple matter as sending a battle post lead to so many things?

In the end, under Xiao Yi's supervision, he obediently paid the compensation, took Sun Yi's body, and left in despair.

After going back, it was natural that the old man would scold him severely.

However, since they had already publicized the decisive battle in five days, it would not be appropriate to attack Xiao Yi at this time.

Beigong Jinghong finally chose to forbear.

Anyway, in his opinion, Xiao Yi would not live for a few more days.

……

Soon, it will be the day of the decisive battle.

Binjiang District is located on the edge of the suburbs in the south of Dongcheng, where there is an undeveloped rocky beach.

There are few people around and the terrain is open, so there is no need to worry about irrelevant people being affected when fighting.

The place Bei Gong Jinghong chose for the decisive battle was there.

On the surface of the water not far from the rocky beach, there is a large piece of ice floating, which looks extremely abrupt.

After all, it was only September, and the temperature in Dongcheng was around [-] degrees, so it was impossible for such a large piece of ice to appear.

On the ice floe, a figure with white beard and hair was sitting cross-legged, with his eyes slightly closed, as if he was in a trance.

He is the old man of the Beigong family, Beigong Jinghong!

If you look carefully, you can see traces of cold air oozing from his body, and it settles down.

The floating ice was made by him!

At eight o'clock in the morning, Beigong Jinghong came to the surface of the water and created this ice floe.

Then sit on it and adjust your body and mind to the best state.

Not far from the river, members of the Beigong family headed by Beigong Changting, as well as members of various vassal sects stood.

On the outskirts of the venue, there was a brigade of black-clothed bodyguards from the Beigong family patrolling.

Once you find idlers approaching, you will immediately go forward and drive them away.

There was a tense atmosphere in the air.

On the earth slope far away from the river bank, there were many martial arts practitioners who came from all over the country to watch the battle.

After all, although Beigong Jinghong's character is not very good, but in terms of strength, he is definitely a master-level figure.

Watching his battles is still very beneficial for those who want to break through the body training realm.

At this time, everyone on the slope looked at Bei Gong Jinghong, who was silently pretending to be aggressive on the ice, and talked a lot.

"By the way, who of you knows who is the person who is fighting old man Beigong this time?"

"I don't know, I only know that the name is Xiao Yi..."

"I heard that he is still very young, only in his 20s, and I don't know where he came from."