Wang Tao stared at Yuan Tiandao, who yelled at his men.
"Someone comes and beats him to death."
Several bodyguards behind Yuan Tiandao were about to rush forward, when Yuan Batian rushed out.
"Master! Kneel down and admit your mistake!"
"Batian, what did you say? Who do you kneel down to?"
Yuan Tiandao's face turned cold and he stared at Yuan Batian with an unkind expression.
"Yuan Tiandao, long time no see! Please don't involve others in our feud!"
As Wang Tao spoke, his expression changed several times and returned to Wang Tao's original appearance.
"It's really you..."
Yuan Batian sat down on the ground and his face turned ashen.
"Who are you? What do you want to settle with me?"
Yuan Tiandao stared at Wang Tao, but he felt that this face looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him before.
"Master! He is Wang Tao..."
Yuan Batian shouted in horror.
"Wang Tao...?"
In the past three years, Yuan Tiandao has been so prosperous that he almost forgot his own last name, so how could he remember Wang Tao?
"Yuan Ziling...you still remember, right?"
"Yuan Ziling...Wang Tao...it's you!"
Yuan Tiandao finally remembered. For a moment, his hair stood on end, he jumped up suddenly, and looked at Wang Tao in great shock.
"You...are not dead yet?"
"How did Yuan Ziling die?"
Wang Tao asked coldly.
"It's all my fault. It's none of the family master's business. I dedicated Yuan Tingting to... God."
"Dedicated to the Catholic Church? Didn't you force her to marry and she committed suicide?"
Wang Tao asked in surprise.
"No...that's just our external rhetoric. In fact...the bishops in Western Europe said that the purple spirit is a devil and must be tamed by him."
"tame?"
Wang Tao's heart sank.
"He is a bishop from Western Europe. He came to China just to find the devil... Of course we didn't believe it at first, but..."
Yuan Batian said with a bitter look on his face.
"But the world has changed greatly, and strange beasts have arrived... He has given too much... Alas! We are sorry for Zi Ling."
"We stunned Yuan Ziling and handed her over to the bishop to take away... Our Yuan family received the bishop's blessing. From then on, not only did the family prosper... but the master's martial arts also improved..."
"Is it really you? Can you make the decision?"
Wang Tao sneered and looked at Yuan Batian who wanted to take the blame. He smiled coldly.
He never believed that Yuan Batian could do such a humiliating thing. After all, it was his granddaughter who was being sent away.
On the contrary, Yuan Tiandao is very likely to do this. After all, for the benefit of the family, he just lost a woman from the outside world.
It couldn't be a better business for him.
"Ba Tian! Please step back. After I die, you will be the head of the Yuan family."
Yuan Tiandao looked ugly. He waved his hand at Yuan Batian who wanted to take the blame for him. The latter gritted his teeth and stopped talking.
"I did it. I just sacrificed a little baby. I dare not even treat my own granddaughter as a favor, let alone a girl from a collateral line."
Yuan Tiandao said, and with a move of his hand, a golden light flew in.
Golden light fell on his hand and turned into a golden giant sword.
It was the Yuan family's long-famous golden execution knife. As soon as this knife appeared, a strong and sinister aura immediately appeared on the scene, making people's hair stand on end and feeling a little cold in their hearts.
With the murderous knife in hand, Yuan Tiandao suddenly became more courageous.
"Okay, okay, if you dare to do it, then accept the punishment!"
Wang Tao's face turned cold.
"Tsk, even the city lord's descendants of the Long family have to be polite to me. Even if you were very powerful back then, you may not be my opponent now."
"Oh, you are quite confident, aren't you?"
Wang Tao said that he did not take the lead this time. He wanted to see what this person could rely on.
Even Long Aotian and Wang Tao didn't look down on him. Why would a little martial arts master dare to talk to him like this?
Could it be because of the golden torture knife in his hand? Hey! Maybe this thing was still a threat to Wang Tao back then, but now Wang Tao can pluck out a hair and it is harder than this golden torture knife.
"Hey, after three years of hard training, I didn't gain my fame in vain."
As Yuan Tiandao spoke, his whole body was filled with true energy. The golden sword in his hand seemed to feel the master's thoughts, and then it buzzed.
"Brother Tao... show mercy..."
After all, Yuan Tingting grew up in the Yuan family, and her grandfather was very kind to her when she was a child, but she was a little embarrassed.
"Alas! You are still too kind, so don't worry about this."
Wang Tao said with a frown. Yuan Tingting's face turned pale immediately, knowing that Wang Tao was a little angry. Tears streamed down her face, and then she lowered her head and did not dare to speak again.
"I don't mean to blame you, I just have to give Yuan Ziling an explanation."
Wang Tao smiled bitterly and shook his head, explained, then stood up from the main seat and slowly walked towards Yuan Tiandao.
"Hmph. Let's see how capable you are of taking me down?"]
Yuan Tiandao said, the golden sword in his hand enlarged, then he raised it high and slashed hard towards Wang Tao.
When he strikes, he goes all out and doesn't dare show any mercy.
After all, Wang Tao was already invincible back then, and now Wang Tao is probably only strong but not weak.