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Chapter Ninety-ninth [I want your life]

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Wang Tianyu looked at Yan Yuer playfully, "It seems that I already invited you last time, so it's your turn to invite me this time."

"Don't worry, Li Tao will never trouble you again. I will uproot the Li family."

Yan Yu'er looked at Wang Tianyu with an indescribable look in her eyes, one of surprise, expectation, and rejection. She seemed to have only one thing she wanted to say: You kill people indiscriminately, is it for me?

"Who are you?" Suddenly a discordant voice broke the harmony between the two.

Wang Tianyu looked back with a smile and saw a young girl of fourteen or fifteen years old, dressed fashionably, "Girl, of course I am a good person." Although he said so, Uncle Qin, who had been working as a free lightbulb for a long time, felt evil.

Han, this seems to be the wording the Big Bad Wolf usually uses when trying to trick Little Red Riding Hood into getting a lollipop.

"Come here, I see you are a pervert. If you want to use this to get closer to my sister, I will destroy you on behalf of the moon."

Wang Tianyu's forehead was completely black with crows flying over the cake left behind. This is yet another proof that unreliable Japanese animation has harmed ignorant girls. Wang Tianyu grabbed Yan Cai'er who climbed on top of him in order to represent the moon to eliminate him, and held it up with his hands with a wry smile.

Stay on Yan Cai'er's forehead to prevent her from really annihilating herself.

"Okay, okay, I'm leaving." Uncle Qin was overwhelmed by this strong generation gap. If he continues to watch, his life will really be shortened.

Wang Tianyu made a gesture of calling. After all, this is Uncle Qin's territory. Wang Tianyu found a free dinner. As for the discussion of the situation, it can be postponed appropriately.

Wang Tianyu didn't like to carry money with him, so he naturally tried his best to get a glass of "Martell" and drank it deliciously. Of course, if there wasn't Yan Cai'er around who wanted to destroy him, this feeling would be

Even better.

"Li Tao is dead, I killed him," Wang Tianyu said in a calm tone, not as if he was describing a person's life or death, but as if he was complaining to a waiter in a restaurant about the amount of salt in a certain dish.

tone.

"No wonder, even our Yanyu Group was implicated in it, and was implicated in the huge storm of the Li family." Yan Yuer frowned a little. After all, although the Li family was wiped out by Wang Tianyu, they had achieved what they had achieved

The cooperation agreement and the business were all ruined.

"It doesn't matter. I'll take over the business that the Li family does for you." Wang Tianyu smiled so hard that his mouth stretched to the back of his head.

"You!" Even Yan Cai'er, who had been working hard to eliminate Wang Tianyu's activities, stopped what she was doing and looked at Wang Tianyu with contempt, who seemed to be pretending. "You don't write a good draft when you are bragging. Is this how you chase?

My sister’s?”

"Ah~" There was a scream that could not be suppressed even by the noisy music in the hall. Then the half howl was interrupted, and there was a burst of punches hitting the flesh.

"No, it's Wendong." The little girl immediately turned around and ran away.

"What Wen Dong?"

"The guy my sister likes, have you seen that little yellow guy who was pressed down and beaten?" Yan Yu'er clearly disliked that group of little guys who liked to fight until something happened.

"You all stop, do you hear me?" Yan Cai'er had a bossy attitude, as if everyone in his family should listen to him. In fact, Yan Cai'er is the eldest lady of the Misty Rain Group, and there are no men in the Misty Rain Group.

, Naturally, the two sisters will be the successors of the Yanyu Group in the future, so generally speaking, this voice is very effective, but it is a pity that the people who come to provoke trouble are also people with a good background, it is the Xiahou family

Dong Zhaoshui, a general under the command of Mr. Xia Houxiao, ignored Yan Cai'er's scolding. Instead, he looked back with leisurely time, stretched out a finger, or his middle finger, with a mean and lewd smile, and pointed up

He poked her, and although he didn't say a word, silence was better than sound at this time. This was blatant teasing.

After Yan Caier shouted loudly, the effect was still there. Several people in black clothes had already ran over with bulging waists. Obviously, behind them were machetes and other cold weapons. After all, they were in their own place.

, some of the rules that should be followed must be observed by oneself.

A skinny old man in brocade clothes held up the two spinning iron balls in his right hand and walked over with a stern expression, "Dongzhaoshui, our two families have always been a well-watered people, but what kind of shame are you doing today?"

, actually came to our territory to run wild."

Dong Zhaoshui has a beard on his face, a round head, a bright forehead, a pair of small shining eyes, and a lion's nose. At first glance, he is not an easy talker. When he heard that Gongsun Long was belittling him like this, he was not upset, but laughed.

He laughed for a while and said, "Old man, do you think I'm joking when I come here this time?" Then he looked around and looked at more and more drinkers gathered and said, "Mr. Xiahou's new Qingyue Pavilion has been built.

Well, especially the servants and princesses inside are all college students from Kyoto University. If any of you are interested, please go and have a look."

Dong Zhaoshui actually came directly to solicit customers, or he came to be a pimp, but this person is really thick-skinned, and he doesn't even know what shamelessness is.

"Dongzhaoshui, let me say one more thing, this is my Gongsun Longzhengzhao's territory, and you can't let you mess around."

"Why don't you just say it, you old guy, not only are you old, but your head is also rusty. I came here to consult with you. Do I still need it? You are so old, why don't you go back?

When it comes to caring for the elderly, why should we argue with young people?”

"You..." No matter what, Gongsun Longzheng is also one of the old people who came from Kyoto. He has had his own glory. Seeing that Dongzhao is trampling on his face, there is no need to be hypocritical. He must fight with real swords and guns.

It’s over. “Little bastard, you are looking for death.”

A man behind him saw that Gongsun Longzheng's beard was blowing in all directions. He immediately reached out and grabbed a pair of iron balls in the old man's hands. However, his hands that grabbed the iron balls dropped and he almost couldn't catch them.

Gongsun Longzheng has been upright for a long time, but he still can't catch the big iron ball weighing dozens of kilograms like the old man.

Everyone could see that Gongsun Longzheng was so angry with Dong Zhaoshui's attitude that he was almost hurt internally. If he didn't vent his anger in time, his lungs would probably explode.

"Okay, yes, you are also from the older generation. I heard that you are good at juggling iron balls, but you have become very old recently and seem to have regressed into a frail old man. I came here to train you."

"Okay, newborn calves are not afraid of tigers." Gongsun Long was doing a simple starting position, with his left hand in front of his chest and his right hand with the palm facing upwards. He stood tall and tall as if he were standing tall, and he turned slightly around Dongzhaoshui with a calm momentum.

.

Gongsun Longzheng's posture seemed to have a certain degree of attack and defense, which made Dong Zhaoshui feel like he had nowhere to go. It seemed that the older generation of famous guys still had some skills.

"Grandpa Gongsun, deal with him severely and don't give me face."

Gongsun Longzheng looked at the little girl with a smile. He would never show mercy to such a villain who wanted to take a bite of the meat.

"You old guy, do you think you can use the black sand palm to attract immortals and eat all over the world?" Dong Zhaoshui tore open his clothes, revealing the dark and bulging muscles like stones inside. Apparently, he had already

My wife has trained her from the flesh to the bones, "I have an iron shirt, specializing in all kinds of juggling."

Everyone started to cheer, and some even started to whistle. After all, in addition to being rich and powerful, people who can come to such a place, if they have any hobbies, needless to say, it is a good thing, extremely

People who are empty and need to stimulate their blood to make their blood flow and feel their own existence.

Wang Tianyu frowned and looked at Uncle Qin, "Dong Zhaoshui, this person seems to be very strong, and he has a strong body. Although his brain is stupid, his fighting ability is obviously there. Do you really want an old man to fight him?"

"What do you want?"

"Fight him!"

"Nonsense, I'm not an old man anymore. After all, I'm one round ahead of Gongsun Long Zhengda. I can't stand it. You go, this kind of tiring and dangerous thing, seeking death, please don't involve me, okay?

.My old man still wants to live for a few more years. Besides, my current identity is that of an old man who sweeps the floor. I am not the sweeping monk who has invincible divine skills and kills gods and Buddhas who block and kill Buddhas. I'd better play my role well.

Okay, besides, little Gongsun is still a bit of a jerk in my eyes."

Wang Tianyu glared at Uncle Qin fiercely and found that everything Uncle Qin said was true.

Gongsun Longzheng had already taken action, and his hands had indeed changed color in an instant, becoming covered in a dark color.

Dong Zhaoshui took a step back and asked, "Is your old guy's hands poisonous? Why did the color of his hands change?"

Gongsun Longzheng's momentum was as calm as a mountain, and he was not moved by Dong Zhaoshui's actions at all. He shot down each move seriously and solemnly. The speed was beyond the control of an old man. Only then did Dong Zhaoshui realize that he was actually watching

I was blinded. Gongsun Longzheng, who has always been senile and sleepy, actually has such momentum and speed. He is an old man. Even a young man like himself does not have such speed.

"Old guy, you're kidding me."

"Hey, I can't help myself." Gongsun Longzheng's seemingly ridiculing words actually revealed the truth. It turned out that when Gongsun learned martial arts with Uncle Qin decades ago, he always cheated and refused to do anything.

It was hard work, so the master had someone cast a pair of solid iron balls that were 50% larger than an adult's fist. He strictly ordered Gongsun Longzheng not to let the pair of iron balls leave his hands for ten minutes in his life. In this way, over time,

Even though Gongsun Longzheng is over fifty years old, he is still energetic and has a calm aura. Without the restraint of the iron ball, his physical strength is beyond the ability of ordinary people to compete.

After being slapped hard several times on the body, Dong Zhaoshui also figured out this truth, so he shouted out: "Old man, you are playing tricks on me."

"The sea flows eastward and the iron and wood are crushed, and the wind blows and the remaining clouds and dragons rise to the west." Gongsun Longzheng's spirit and body merged into one, without the slightest intention of underestimating the enemy. A cannon fist, spinning and drilling into Dongzhaoshui's body again, actually knocked Dongzhaoshui away.

The burly body weighing more than 100 kilograms of water was thrown more than a meter away. He staggered and spit out a mouthful of blood. He was obviously seriously injured.

Dong Zhaoshui took off his clothes and put his hands in a charging posture. The muscles on his body had bulged again, and even a few bruises were slowly hidden under the muscles, like a black King Kong made of iron.

When it was revealed, someone immediately cheered loudly and someone whistled.
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