Shen Yingxiong looked at the young man outside the window and was speechless.

This result was something Shen Yingxiong never expected at all.

300 people!

Three hundred clan swordsmen!

They are not ordinary thugs like those from outside societies. Among these 300 people, there are even three heaven-level ones!

These 300 people are the backbone of Shen Yingxiong’s men!

But today, I can’t even deal with one person!

The clan's sword was indeed unsheathed tonight, but at the same time, the blade also broke!

The rain was still falling, and Qi Tian shrank his neck: "Master Shen Qi, do you think that if I had killed Shen Renjie and I had the guts, would I have touched you tonight?"

Shen Yingxiong looked at the young man in his 20s in front of him. Usually, people of this age would shrink their necks when seeing Shen Yingxiong. Even the clan master would have to respectfully call him uncle Qi, but this man in front of him... completely different.

Shen Yingxiong nodded slowly: "You have the courage."

"But I won't kill you." Qi Tian smiled slightly, "Do you know why?"

Shen Yingxiong took a deep breath: "What happened to Tianyin was not done by you."

Qi Tian put down the umbrella on his head, and the heavy rain soaked Qi Tian's clothes in an instant.

Qi Tian put his hand on the edge of the car window and patted it gently.

"When Shen Renjie was dying, he couldn't believe what was happening in front of him."

Shen Yingxiong's pupils dilated instantly, with a fierce look in his eyes, and he roared: "It's you!"

"Haha." Qi Tian smoothed his hair, "I killed him because he violated the rules of the game. He could choose to do anything to me. Qi Tian would do whatever he wanted, but he wanted to do something to my family, so He must die. I agree with the rules of the game in the underground world, so I will play with you tonight. Your clan is going to Tianyin soon. Remember, abide by the rules of the game. This umbrella is given to you as a souvenir. "

Qi Tian handed the black umbrella into the car through the window, then turned around and walked towards the commercial vehicle.

Shen Yingxiong looked at the black umbrella covered with rain in front of him and was speechless.

It wasn't until the commercial vehicle in front of him completely disappeared that Shen Yingxiong sighed heavily: "Let's go."

Heavy rain washed the ground, and a car drove over and pulled away those lying on the ground.

As the heavy rain washed away, it was as if nothing had happened.

In the Chang family courtyard.

Chang Cheng hung up the phone and said to Chang Laohu: "Dad, the plane has taken off."

Chang Laohu was stunned for a moment, with a smile on his face: "It seems that the rain failed to keep him, but the wind and rain behind him will only become more violent."

Tonight, the clan shows its sword, and everyone is paying attention.

And as the plane took off from Anshi, everyone knew the outcome of the incident.

In the clan hall, the ashtray made of pure gold was smashed to the ground, and Shen Yingzong gasped for air.

"What happened! What happened!"

Shen Yingcai smoked a cigarette with a gloomy expression: "Let's wait until Lao Qi comes back and ask."

There was a knock on the door, and the stooped old woman walked in: "Second Master, Fourth Master, and Seventh Master are back. They locked themselves in the room and saw no one."

"I'll go ask." Shen Yingzong strode towards the door.

Walking to the door of a room, Shen Yingzong banged the door hard: "Old Qi, come out, tell us what happened! How did that person named Qi escape?"

There was silence in the room. No matter how Shen Yingzong knocked on the door, there was no response.

"Lao Qi, come out and tell me what happened!" Shen Yingzong roared.

This was the first time that the clan had shown its sword in many years of silence, but it ended with such a result. Everything made the clan seem like a joke.

"Old Seven!" Shen Yingzong slammed the door hard.

"Fourth, okay." Shen Yingcai came over, grabbed Shen Yingzong's hand, and stopped Shen Yingzong's fist from falling on the door again.

Shen Yingcai said: "You can't accept this result, but believe me, Lao Qi can't accept it even more. He needs time, give him some time."

inside the room.

Shen Yingxiong is a man in his 50s and the seventh master of the clan. He has an extremely high status and holds real power.

But there was just such a person, squatting in the corner at this moment, trembling all over, with a black umbrella placed in front of him.

Shen Yingxiong's eyes were fixed on the black umbrella. The handle had a smooth surface and was even a little shiny.

At Anshi Airport, the plane bound for Tianyin soared into the sky.

At this moment, a real dragon belonging to the Five Western Provinces also soared into the sky on this rainy night and entered everyone's sight.

At Tianyin Airport, a car parked at the entrance of the airport. Shen Qiushui was sitting in the car, his face pale.

Half an hour ago, Shen Qiushui received a call from Chang Lan, telling her that the plane had taken off and Qi Tian would arrive in Tianyin tonight.

Knowing that Qi Tian was fine, Shen Qiushui felt relieved, but she was still worried about how troublesome it would be for Chang Lan to describe it as a prayer.

Shen Qiushui could only feel relieved when he saw Qitian in person.

Shen Qiushui looked at his watch and calculated the time. In half an hour, Qi Tian should be here.

"Dangdangdang."

Someone knocked on Shen Qiushui's car window.

This sudden movement startled Shen Qiushui. Shen Qiushui turned around and saw Uncle Li standing outside the car. Uncle Li made a gesture.

Shen Qiushui followed Uncle Li's gesture and saw that Mr. Shen was standing not far away.

Shen Qiushui opened the car door, got out of the car and walked towards Mr. Shen.

Mr. Shen held the cigarette pole and glanced at Shen Qiushui: "Qiushui, at this time, you should have dinner with Nan Tian."

Shen Qiushui replied with a somewhat cold tone: "I've finished eating."

Mr. Shen didn't seem to hear Shen Qiushui's unfriendly tone and continued: "After eating, we can also chat. Don't you young people like to drink some wine in the evening? I haven't seen Nan Tian for so many years. It's time to communicate. Let’s exchange feelings.”

Shen Qiushui took a deep breath and asked in a cold voice: "Grandpa, how many more times do you want to trade me as a commodity? Tang Zijin was arrested, and now it's Nantian again, right? You said you are seriously ill , asked me to rush back from Anshi, but when I came back, it was you who arranged a dinner for me!"

"Qiu Shui, Master..." Uncle Li wanted to speak.

Mr. Shen waved his hand to interrupt Uncle Li, then took out a case and handed it to Shen Qiushui.

Shen Qiushui sneered and opened the medical records, but the moment he saw the condition, his body trembled suddenly.

"Brain cancer, late stage..."

"I am indeed seriously ill." Mr. Shen smiled, "Doctor Gu speculated that I will not survive this year, so I didn't lie to you."

The moment he saw the disease, Shen Qiushui's resentment turned into concern: "Grandpa, you..."

"Don't persuade me to take treatment, it's useless." Mr. Shen took a puff from his cigarette rod. "The cancer cells have spread and there is no way to save him. During this period, if you can live a good life, then live a good life."

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