Wei Jianguo glanced at Yuan Tiandao, who was unconvinced, and nodded to Wang Tao.
"First, the Yuan family wears sackcloth and mourns and keeps vigil for my brother for three days."
"no!"
Yuan Tiandao shook his head decisively.
"Listen to Wang Wushen first."
Wei Jianguo interrupted Yuan Tiandao's protest.
"Second, the Yuan family should pay tens of billions in compensation and publish an apology in the newspaper for ten days."
"Third, Yuan Tingting and Yuan Chengshu will leave the Yuan family and become my mountain-guarding slaves from now on."
After Wang Tao finished speaking, he looked at Yuan Tiandao. As expected, the latter looked ugly and looked at Wei Jianguo Road apologetically.
"Mr. Wei, you have seen that if a lame man dies and he opens his mouth like a lion, isn't it too much of a deception?"
"Oh! Let's stop here!"
Wei Jianguo sighed and stepped back more than ten meters.
Since we can't persuade them, we have no choice but to let them fight. I believe that as long as we can determine the winner and face life and death, all problems will be no problem.
Wei Jianguo withdrew, and Yuan Tiandao's face was gloomy. He stared at Wang Tao closely, his eyes full of solemnity. He was frightened and suspicious when his sword intention was easily dispelled by Wang Tao.
This time he did not prepare to concentrate his sword intention, but actually slashed at Wang Tao with his sword. He did not believe that Wang Tao could escape.
The Golden Punishment Sword is a century-old weapon, and its power is comparable to that of a weapon. If he didn't believe it, he couldn't beat Wang Tao with his bare hands.
"The golden sword enforces the law, and no one will lose his head."
As Yuan Tiandao spoke, he took out half a bottle of shochu from his waist, took a sip of wine and sprayed it on the golden knife. The shochu dripped down and the golden knife shone brightly, and a blood energy that was more violent than before spread, most of them spontaneously.
attack Wang Tao.
Wang Tao looked surprised. Looking at the golden sword that seemed to come alive, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.
"Huh, it seems like I won't be able to suppress this golden sword without using a power beyond that of the God of War."
Wang Tao thought to himself, and withdrew the Frozen Thousand Miles, the second form of Xuanhuang Kendo, and then a black and white energy flowed through his fingertips.
"The Yin-Yang Dilemma, the fourth form of Xuanhuang Kendo."
As soon as the energy of yin and yang appears, the golden sword that has been used to cut people's heads since ancient times suddenly trembles slightly, as if a baby is afraid when it sees a giant.
Yuan Tiandao's expression changed again. He felt the fear of Jin Xingdao and felt a trace of regret in his heart. If he had known better, he would have agreed to Wang Tao's three conditions.
Now it was already too late, Yuan Tiandao could only bite the bullet and attack Wang Tao.
He spit out a mouthful of blood and sprayed it on the golden knife, and muttered something.
"The golden sword enforces the law, and no one is killed."
If the golden sword falls to the ground, the head will be lost."
The golden light of the golden punishment knife shines brightly, and there are traces of blood spreading on the golden knife in the golden light.
The originally trembling golden sword suddenly began to struggle wildly, as if going crazy.
"cut!"
"go."
The golden sword struck Wang Tao's head fiercely with a terrifying mountain-like momentum, and the black and white sword light on Wang Tao's fingertips also came out of his hand.
"Ding!"
The Yin Yang Sword Intent and the golden sword clashed together. There was no terrifying sound as imagined, but a crisp sound. The Yin Yang Sword Intent easily penetrated the golden sword, and then shot towards Yuan Tian Dao who was holding the handle.
"ah!"
As Yuan Tiandao watched the golden sword being destroyed, a powerful sword intent struck him, and his expression suddenly became extremely ugly.
He screamed, condensed all his divinity into a golden knife, and then shot it towards the Yin Yang Sword Intent without hesitation.
"when."
With a clang, the little golden knife fell to the ground, and the remaining sword intent penetrated into his shoulder, immediately shooting a bloody hole in his left chest.
Bang!
There was a crisp sound, Wang Tao shook his head and smiled bitterly, looking at the white bones on his fingers, his face was full of helplessness.
He had tried his best to suppress it, but his body still couldn't bear the real energy and exploded his sword finger.
However, compared to the explosion of his finger, Yuan Tiandao was much miserable. His face was pale and bloodless, he took out the powdered medicine and poured it on the wound desperately.
Wei Jianguo, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, was stunned at this moment. He muttered to himself and couldn't believe it.
Hiss! Power beyond the God of War?
He was like a sculpture, his mind was filled with the scene just now. Others might not be able to see it clearly, but as a late-stage mortal, he could see it clearly.
Wang Tao's strength is far higher than that of the Martial God, and Yuan Tiandao, who has just been promoted to the Martial God, is no match at all.
"Wait... wait a minute?"
When Wei Jianguo saw Wang Tao walking towards Yuan Tiandao, who was seriously injured and dying, he said with chattering teeth.
"He was seriously injured. I'm afraid it won't be possible for him to be completely healed in half a year. I agree to your three conditions on behalf of the Yuan family."
A smile appeared on Wei Jianguo's stiff face, he walked up to Yuan Tiandao with his head bowed and kept winking at him.
Wang Tao looked at the pale Yuan Tiandao. The latter's eyes were red, and he nodded fiercely and agreed.
"First, the Yuan family wears sackcloth and mourns and keeps vigil for my brother for three days."
"Second, the Yuan family should pay tens of billions in compensation and publish an apology in the newspaper for ten days."
"Third, Yuan Tingting and Yuan Chengshu will leave the Yuan family and become my mountain-guarding slaves from now on."
"The three conditions are indispensable. They must be fulfilled within three days, otherwise the Yuan family will no longer have a Martial Saint."
After Wang Tao finished speaking, he turned to leave. Wei Jianguo followed him with a flattering expression.
"Wang Wushen, the Tianfu Hotel is ready. I will take you there right now."
Wei Jianguo swept away his previous pride and looked like an old slave.
Are you kidding me? A fierce man who surpasses the Martial God is far more important than two or three Martial Gods. Especially if that person is not born, the official can have very few means.
After Wang Tao left, Yuan Tingting and Yuan Chengshu hurriedly ran up to support Yuan Jindao.
"Oh! You have heard it too. If you don't want to, I will risk my life to fight to the death with Wang Tao's madman."
Seeing Yuan Jindao looking at her, Yuan Tingting felt a chill in her heart and quickly lowered her head and knelt down.
"For the sake of the Yuan family, I am willing to act like a cow or a horse."
"Me too."
Yuan Chengshu's eyes flashed, and he knelt down along with Yuan Tingting.
"Well! I've wronged you."
Yuan Jindao nodded lightly, then picked up the golden knife and walked to the inner house without even thinking about it.
"After you complete the three conditions, go and join Wang Tao!"
"yes."
Yuan Jindao's voice came, and the man had disappeared into the back house.
Yuan Tingting's face was pale and bloodless, like a lifeless paper flower, and Yuan Chengshu was not much better. The two looked at each other, sighed in despair and quickly gave orders.
On the other side, Wang Tao led the brisk-footed Sister Hua, holding Xiao Nuannuan in his arms. Wei Jianguo followed Wang Tao like an old slave, hunched over.
"You don't have to be like this. I understand your intention to serve the country and the people, otherwise I wouldn't let the Yuan family go today."
Wang Tao walked with Nuan Nuan in his arms, and then unexpectedly glanced at Wei Jianguo, who was groveling.
"Ask King Wu to have mercy on the people of China."
Wei Jianguo said sincerely, almost kneeling down.
"Everyone has his or her own destiny, and I can't change anything with my own strength."
Wang Tao sighed and saw Wei Jianguo's eyes full of disappointment, and then remembered the situation when he was fighting alien beasts in the underground Jedi.
"At most, when the Jedi need me, I will guard them for a few days."