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"Dad, where did you sing it?"

Li Guang ignored his son and saw that the more than 100 people he had brought were wiped out, and he was so uncomfortable that he died.

"Son, our father and I are planted today!"

Li Yaozu had a look of disbelief, why did he fall, and he was the only one to thank God?
Li Guang let out a breath, and said in his son's arms, "Run, dad can handle this kind of thing!"

Suddenly came from behind: "Are you sure you can stand it?"

Li Guang smiled miserably: "Young Master Xie! I, Li Guang, have devoted half my life to the chamber of commerce. I ask myself that I have not done anything against my will. I beg you to think that I still have some merits, so let me go!"

This sounds pertinent, but too much water.

What people do for life, how can it be against their will.

"Mr. Li is probably saying that it is not against his heart! Do you really think that once the Mi family falls, no one will know about the scandals they have done?" Xie Tianhan said in a voice.

Li Guang was terrified and speechless.

Li Yaozu is a stupefied young man, he will protect himself, but he is still confident: "Thank God, what are you, why do you care about my father?"

Xie Tian looked at him like he was mentally retarded: "Mr. Li, you should tell him."

Li Guang, who was almost frightened to death, sat up in shock, and slapped his son on the face: "You idiot! Haven't you seen our young master Xie yet?"

Xie Tian hurriedly separated the relationship: "Get rid of us."

Li Guang twitched his skin and gritted his teeth: "Li Guang is willing to give up all the shares in the chamber of commerce and leave Haicheng from now on. Please, Young Master Xie, give us a way to survive."

Before, I thought that Li Guang was a troublesome person. Who would have thought that he couldn't bear to be frightened, so he achieved his goal in two or three strokes, and it wasn't satisfying at all.

"Leave if you want, no one is stopping you!"

Xie Tian turned around: "As for letting you live, it's even more nonsense, and I never thought of harming you."

It may be that Xie Tian was immersed in the joy of victory and did not take any precautions. Li Yaozu quietly took out a watermelon knife from his sleeve and stabbed Xie Tian in the back.

Click!

The watermelon knife breaks in two.

"court death!"

A powerful internal force rushed towards Li Yaozu's face, and Li Yaozu flew upside down for more than 20 meters, all the ribs in his body were broken.

On the one hand, Li Guang felt sorry for his son, and on the other hand, he was worried about Xie Tian's foolishness, crawling on the ground with difficulty.

Someone had mentioned to him that Xie Tian was great before, but he was dubious, thinking how capable a child could be, at most he was just a little man with more courage.

But after seeing it with my own eyes today, I realized that the publicity of Xie Tian was not very good.

"Mr. Li, I have already asked someone to submit your resignation report for you. Your son is too impulsive and impulsive. You should take him to the hospital to find Liang Xiao in time!"

At this moment, Xie Tian completely regarded the father and son as prey that he could not resist in his cage.

Li Guangxin had grievances but had nowhere to vent them. Last night, he recruited several colleagues to plan how to control the chamber of commerce and drive Wen Wan out of Haicheng.

Seeing that Xie Tian's layout and planning were all superior to him, his heart suddenly turned cold, and he hobbled away with his son on his back.

He was wrong!
From the very beginning, he was wrong.

The current mastermind of the Chamber of Commerce is not Wen Wan at all, but this invincible Xie Tian.

A half-god, half-demon, a ruthless character that cannot be described in human words.

Li Jiu followed and said, "Young Master Xie, are you alright?"

Xie Tian poked between his teeth with a toothpick: "Send two groups of people out, one to monitor the hospital and the other to monitor the Li family. Let them leave Haicheng on their own initiative within three days."

Li Jiu naturally understood Xie Tian's implication, and nodded in agreement.

After they all left, Jinniu Street regained its previous atmosphere.

Under the warm autumn sun, the breeze blows, making the whole street look magnificent.

Xie Tian was walking alone on the street, and the sound of selling chants could be heard from time to time.

Along the way, countless buildings such as taverns, hotels, businesses, schools, etc., all reveal aristocratic atmosphere.

How many people outside want to spend here, but they don't have the qualifications.

Not to mention anything else, just say that Liu Zhen, the child of my second aunt's black heart, had the idea of ​​coming here to study before.

But when the second aunt Tong Wenjie knew that the tuition fee here was 30 yuan a year, she decisively bought out her son's dream with a game console.

Xie Tian himself didn't even think about it, he has ten yuan in his pocket all day long, and he has to be blackmailed by Liu Zhen from time to time, he has been used to being ordinary since he was a child.

So, even though the whole street belongs to him now, he still feels like he is in a dream.

Xie Tian's expression of enjoyment changed a few times, and he calmly said in a moment: "Follow me for a kilometer! It's hard for you, you don't want to hurt me from behind."

About a hundred meters behind Xie Tian, ​​the man was tall and tall, with long hair in white clothes, holding a cold weapon tightly covered with a gray cloth in his hand.

The corner of his mouth curled up and he sneered.

Xie Tian turned around and stood still: "You, not bad! Are you from the south?"

The man clasped his fists in salute: "I am the gatekeeper of Xiayin clan, Ben Yunjian breaks the waves."

Xie Tian took a step forward and said, "My subordinates"

Duanlang slowly unwrapped the gray cloth on the cold weapon: "They are all alive, better than you."

Speech is slow, but sharp.

Naturally, masters will not bully the weak.

He believed Duan Lang's words.

When Duan Lang completely untied the gray cloth and revealed the cold weapon, Xie Tian was a little surprised.

It was a sword without a scabbard, and the whole body of the sword was full of rust.

Blunt sword!

Duan Lang murmured: "I used this sword at the age of 23, and in ten years, I have killed 83 sword masters."

He picked up his sleeve and wiped the blade of the sword: "Originally, Long Dingtian barely counted as one, but his life is better than yours, I didn't find him."

Xie Tian laughed at himself: "Let Long Dingtian know this, he will definitely think you are scolding him."

Duan Lang turned his sword and made a sword formula: "Thank God! You are destined to be the No.80 four sword sacrificers."

Xie Tian squinted his eyes, stretched out his right hand, and made a "please" gesture.

The long sword plunged into the ground, and the cracks in the ground spread densely, with a radius of eight feet.

This sword is not only a blunt sword, but also an epee.

The epee has no sharp edge, and it does not work well.

Co-authoring this Benyun sword is similar to Yang Guo's black iron sword in the novel.

"You don't use a sword? I really hope you use a sword." Duanlang said coldly.

Xie Tian kept his body straight, raised his head and said, "No need, because I am a sword myself."

Madness!

ignorance!

Die!
Duanlang raised his sword soaring into the sky, and the sword came to the east, and the white clouds above the nine heavens seemed to gather on the sword body, with extraordinary momentum.

Xie Tian saw a vast expanse of whiteness, which was extremely dazzling.

He sighed: "If there is such a sword in the world, you should be a sword god."

Then, he bent his left leg forward, put his right hand behind his back, and pinched the sword formula with his left hand.

"Ten thousand swords return to the sect!"

In this battle, the two made a total of nine moves.

Duanlang slashed out eight swords, and Xie Tian fought hard for a blow.

In this battle, the Benyun sword shattered into pieces, leaving only the hilt.

In the drizzle, Xie Tian's clothes on his left arm were ruined.

Raindrops trickled down Duanlang's long hair, and Duanlang's heart was ashamed: "Why didn't you kill me?"

Xie Tian smiled slightly: "Because I vaguely feel that after the eight swords, you have the ninth sword. A gentleman has the beauty of an adult, so the ninth sword should be reserved for Longdingtian by me."

Clang!

Duanlang leaned on the hilt of his sword and knelt down on one knee.