"Nie Chengwen, hand over the Dragon Slaying Nine Swords!"

An old man with gray hair and half baldness stood with his hands behind his back.

The palms of his hands are much larger than ordinary people, and it is obvious that all the kung fu is in the palms.

"Hand it over! Spare you!"

A beautiful woman in a yellow shirt from the Hehuan Sect also came out with a long sword in her hand.

Nie Chengwen took a glance, smiled slightly and said, "Unexpectedly, I, Nie Chengwen, a businessman, will be besieged by many strong men from the warrior world one day!"

"Come on, it's just the two of you today, I don't think you can escape! Amitabha!"

A monk stood up and said loudly.

Another monk followed closely behind, shouting: "That's right! I won't hand it over to kill you! Goodness, goodness!"

Everyone: "..."

They are assassinating!

What he did was killing people and stealing goods!

These two bald donkeys are going to broadcast!

Zhang Fan was wearing a sweater and hat, with one hand in his trouser pocket and the other hand throwing a dagger, leaning against the wall, his eyes were dark.

Fishing in troubled waters was his favorite.

Everyone dared not act rashly.

The shadow of the famous tree of people!

Nie Chengwen is a boss-level figure in Southeast Province, with a mysterious background, powerful influence, and a warrior himself!No one dares to underestimate.

Moreover, the mixed-race beauty beside him is not simple in strength.

At this time, the corner of Boss Nie's mouth curled up into a faint smile. Although the plan appeared a little early, it was good to show his face.

Otherwise, there will always be people who think that Boss Nie is a soft persimmon!

At this moment, a powerful airflow emerged!

The monk standing on the side of the road watching the play was instantly hit.

"Oh shit!"

After the monk was attacked by the airflow behind him, he was caught off guard and was thrown to the ground.

Then, a figure struck like lightning!

Punch and kick the fallen monk!

The fists turned into Luanying!

The monk who fell to the ground was fully ravaged as if he was in a storm.

Everyone looked at the boy in a suit who rushed over suddenly, and was stunned!

What's the matter with this guy?

Even more so.

If he hits someone, he can just hit him, and even turn him over and hit him on the back?

"Let you say that I can't be tough!"

"Let you say that I eat soft food!"

"Let you..."

The boy who cursed and beat the bald donkey was An Yi.

"Ah Hu!"

Seeing his brother being beaten, another standing monk came to his senses and rushed over.

"Sorry, I forgot about you!"

An Yi grinned sinisterly, an air blade appeared in his hand, and slashed heavily on him.

when!

The air blade hit him, and there was a sound of gold and iron clashing.

An Yi was slightly taken aback, but it did not hinder his next move.

While the monk was resisting the attack of the air blade, An Yi made a very difficult and unrestrained turn, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the monk's back.

Flash fist!

Boom!

The monk was attacked by surprise, and before he could react, he was knocked down by An Yi's sweeping legs!

His fists rained down on him.

With her own strength, An Yi attracted everyone's attention.

Boss Nie frowned slightly.

Just when the sword was on the verge of breaking out, this kid suddenly broke in just to hit someone?

Why pick this time period!

After overthrowing the two monks, An Yi breathed a sigh of relief, feeling refreshed!

It can be clearly seen that behind his [Tyrant] task, it is clearly marked with a completion rate of 2/10!

Very good, eight short!

An Yi stretched her waist and looked at Nie Laodao: "Uncle, you are very dangerous! Do you need bodyguards?"

"Oh, what price?"

Boss Nie saw through his purpose with a glance, put away the dart in his hand, and asked with a smile.

"Two billion!"

An Yi grinned and said, "Two hundred million will protect you well, so it's not a loss."

Boss Nie said indifferently: "Money is not a problem!"

After hearing this, An Yi evoked a triumphant smile.

The tyrant mission needs to defeat eight warriors who have reached the standard!

He was worrying about how to get these eight people together, and happened to meet Boss Nie who was besieged by everyone.

In this way, not only can the protection fee be extorted, but also the goal of the tyrant can be achieved!Kill two birds with one stone!Kill two birds with one stone!

"Boy, mind your own business! Do you know who is behind you?"

Jingtao is in charge, Fu Changchun asked coldly.

An Yi said indifferently: "The employer who gave me [-] million bodyguard fees!"

"Tch, why bother with him, any cat or dog dares to be in power!"

A burly man was obviously impatient, he was so angry that he directly punched An Yi's head.

Obviously want to put him to death!

That being the case, An Yi would naturally not show mercy.

The condensed air blade in his hand slashed directly at the big man.

Stab!

Blood flew, and the strong man had a wound on his abdomen, and he fell down covered in blood.

Everyone looked shocked.

Just now, the big man was a strong martial artist, and he was severely injured in a single encounter!

The head of Jingtao, Fu Changchun, narrowed his eyes slightly: "Who is your Excellency!"

An Yi pulled out a black engineer dagger from his cuff and held it in his hand: "Say my name, I'll scare you! I'm a mercenary from the Spike Mercenary Group, Lin Chen!"

Boss Nie: "..."

Zhang Fan: "..."

Chen Bing: "..."

This guy is really shameless!

Everyone had complicated expressions, none of them had heard of Lin Chen's name.

Unexpectedly, this little Yunzhou City is actually Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!

No, the eyes of the two monks who fell on the ground lit up.

"Aaron, the kid who hit us just now is Lin Chen!"

"Spike Mercenary Group, that's right, it's him!"

Looking at the two monks standing up excitedly behind them with bruised noses and swollen faces, An Yi was a little speechless.

These two bald donkeys belong to bastards?So resistant!

He hit a lonely!

Everyone obviously didn't take An Yi seriously.

This kid is obviously a thorn, but their target is Boss Nie, so why not care about him!

I can't believe that with so many people going up together, he can protect Boss Nie and the others!

"Little brother, the bodyguard fee of [-] million may be gone, so let's use this sword skill worth [-] million."

As Boss Nie said, he threw the Dragon Slaying Nine Swords to An Yi.

An Yi took it in a daze, with a dazed expression on his face.

Gave it to him?

The nine dragon-slaying swords worth [-] million have been handed down to him like this?

The mixed-race beauty Shirley held Boss Nie's arm, clenched her fists at An Yi and said, "Come on, little brother!"

In an instant, pairs of wolf-like eyes stared at An Yi.

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Chapter 130 Don't listen to me, I tore it up

Hey!

The broken book in his hand is worth [-] million?

An Yi looked at the sword skill in his hand and trembled a little.

But now this thing is not a fun thing!

Hot potatoes are underestimated, this is simply a hot soldering iron!You can't even touch it!

Everyone is staring!What are you doing to him!

Thinking of this, An Yi was furious.

Boss Nie saw through An Yi's anger, and said with a smile, "Little brother, you can throw it away if you don't want it. You can't force this kind of thing."

comfortable:"……"

Throw away [-] million?

In line with the principle of thrift and family management, An Yi silently put the Nine Swords of Tulong into the inner pocket of his suit.

"Seek good luck, there will be a period later."

Boss Nie left leisurely with the mixed-race beauty, leaving An Yi with a chic back.

That mixed-race beauty named Shirley turned around and blew a kiss to An Yi: "Come on!"

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