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Chapter 1917 The evil star that should not be provoked

In the night, a private plane slowly took off from the airport and blended into the vast night.

At this time, Ying Wenshan was lying on the special bed with a pale face, and there were several chains wrapped around his body.

Two bodyguards in black were sitting on the edge of the bed, staring at Ying Wenshan without blinking, as if he would turn into a butterfly and fly away at any time.

"Have you seen enough?"

Ying Wenshan slowly opened his eyes and said slightly dissatisfied: "You can let me go."

One of the bodyguards shook his head and said in a cautious tone: "Young Master, I can't let go of you until I get to the place. This is the order of the eldest lady."

"I didn't talk to you."

Ying Wenshan rolled his eyes disdainfully, "That woman is so pretentious. It's so disgusting. Don't mention her in front of me."

"Master, this is also for your safety."

The other bodyguard pursed his lips, and after hearing this, he began to persuade: "Let's do this, let's let you go in another hour, how about it?"

Ying Wenshan opened his mouth and cursed: "What the hell! If you don't let me go, I'll kill both of you later."

The two bodyguards were speechless towards this grumpy young master and could only pretend he didn't exist and ignore all his requests.

"Qin Qiji, what the hell are you waiting for?"

Ying Wenshan suddenly yelled, "If you drag it on any longer, I'll beat you up."

The two bodyguards were shocked at first, and then felt baffled. This was a plane flying in mid-air, and it was impossible for other people to suddenly appear.

"Master Ying, why are you so impatient? Isn't it difficult to wait until the plane lands safely?"

In fact, there was one more person, and he was a rather sturdy young man, wearing a tight black leather jacket and pants, with an arrogant expression and a lazy tone.

As soon as he appeared, he reached out and pressed the heads of the two bodyguards, exerted force suddenly, knocked the two bodyguards unconscious, and then untied the rope from Ying Wenshan's body.

"What nonsense? Why did you come so late?"

Ying Wenshan didn't appreciate it at all, and his tone became even more impatient, "If it's any later, I'll really have to send him home to apologize to the old man."

Then he asked again: "Where is the medicine?"

"Still so impatient, the medicine is here, don't drink it all at once, it's best to divide it into three times..." The man in leather chuckled, took out a small porcelain bottle about the size of his thumb from his pocket and threw it to Ying Wenshan.

Ying Wenshan directly opened the bottle cap and drank it all in one gulp: "Split it."

"You are really wasting your natural resources. I only have one bottle of this magical medicine."

The leather-clad man had a look of regret on his face, "If it weren't for you... forget it, I've finished the drink and I don't bother to argue with you.

Anyway, let the plane return to the Imperial Capital first."

"You don't need to remind me, the captain is mine."

Ying Wenshan sat cross-legged on the bed in an extremely weird posture. After a few minutes, he suddenly opened his mouth and exhaled a few wisps of turbid air, regaining his original energy and energy. "Damn it, that stinky woman really wants to destroy me."

, if I hadn’t been prepared, he would have succeeded this time.”

The leather-clad man chuckled and said, "She is your sister and the only spokesperson for [Tiangong] in the country. You'd better not offend her."

"Huh, he's just the deputy sect leader of one of the four sects. His eyes are raised to the sky."

Ying Wenshan thought of all the words and deeds of Ying Xiaoyue, and he was still aggrieved: "If you catch me for a little mistake, you will punish me to death. I don't have such a sister, and she is not worthy of being a [Nantianmen]"

Deputy Sect Master."

The leather-clad man shook his head and said solemnly: "You are wrong to blame him. What you committed was not a small mistake, but an evil star that you shouldn't have provoked."

"Evil star?

You guys are looking up to that kid too much."

Ying Wenshan was very disapproving, "Xia Tian is at best the level of our [Tiangong] superior general. If I don't use despicable means, I won't have any problem in taking him down."

"Master Ying, you think too highly of yourself."

The man in leather didn't mean to save any face for Ying Wenshan, and directly pointed out: "You are not even at the level of a general, yet you dare to say such big words.

I might as well tell you that Duo Mingguang, who is at the level of a heavenly king, was knocked unconscious by Xia Tian when he met him, so what kind of thing are you?"

"Has Duo Mingguang fought against Xia Tian?

Still lost?

I do not believe!"

Ying Wenshan had a look of surprise on his face, he hesitated for two seconds before shaking his head and said: "Master Duo is born with divine power. He has fought for our Heavenly Palace countless times and has never been defeated so far. How could he lose to Xia Tian."

"This is what I saw with my own eyes."

The man in leather clothes said coldly: "That Xia Tian is indeed not an ordinary person. Not only is his strength unfathomable, but the women around him are all masters.

No matter it is Yi Xiaoyin, Ning Ruirui or Zhao Qingqing, they are all difficult to deal with."

"Who is this Xia Tian?"

Ying Wenshan instantly thought of Ah Jiu. Although he had not fought against Ah Jiu, he clearly felt that her strength was definitely not low.

"In the past two decades, we have been developing overseas and know very little about domestic information."

The leather-clad man's eyes revealed a deep fear: "And about this summer, we know even less.

The information on the public side has long been deleted, and we once purchased Xia Tian's information on the dark web at a high price, but those who are well-versed in the underground network are too frightened to come forward again when they hear Xia Xia's name."

"Is he really that powerful?"

Although Ying Wenshan still had some disbelief in his heart, it also aroused his fighting spirit, "It's best if it's true. This way my visit to the country will not be in vain. I might gain something unexpected by then."

The man in leather clothes knew what Ying Wenshan's virtue was, and reminded him directly: "Remember your purpose of coming to the country, this is why we help you.

If the plan goes wrong, we will also be dragged down by you."

"Qin Qiji, you are getting less and less courageous."

Ying Wenshan couldn't help but sarcastically said, "You don't have the fighting spirit that you used to do before. I scared you into this in just one summer."

"Because I have seen what it means to have a heaven outside the sky."

The leather-clad man did not respond to this provocation, and said calmly: "I used to be just a frog in the well, always feeling that I was invincible. Later I met a real master, and he beat me to a pulp even while talking and laughing.

Unable to resist.

The gap in strength between me and him is huge."

Ying Wenshan became a little interested: "Who is this master you are talking about?"

"His name is Nie Zixiong."

When the man in leather clothes mentioned this name, his expression was unusually solemn, "Don't even think about recruiting him, because he is a fairy-like existence and cannot be recruited by anyone, and I don't know where he is."

"It's a pity."

Ying Wenshan sighed with regret.

The man in leather clothes still had no words to say. That summer gave him a similar feeling, as if he would definitely die without any chance of survival if he made the slightest move.

This was the real reason why he was so afraid of Xia Tian, ​​but he didn't tell anyone.

Not long after, the plane returned to the airport in Dijing. The two of them got off the plane, got into a rather low-key car, and rushed to a villa in the suburbs.

At this time, the lights in the villa were brightly lit, and several men and women of different ages were quietly waiting for the return of Ying Wenshan and Qin Qiji in the living room.

"Everyone is here, that's great."

After Ying Wenshan came in, he immediately sat down on the main seat, "This saves a lot of time, let's start directly."

One of the young women wearing an improved emerald dress of Hanfu said with a smile: "Young Master Ying was a little too impatient. He called us here and didn't say anything. He just shouted to start. What do you want us to start?

?”

"You little maid of the Su family, since you are here, why bother pretending?"

Sitting opposite the woman in the long skirt was an old woman with gray hair and chicken skin. She seemed to dislike the woman in the long skirt, and she couldn't help but sneered at her.

The woman in the long skirt lowered her eyebrows and glanced at the old woman: "Who are you calling a little bitch?

Old lady Qian is very old, so be careful to cultivate your moral integrity and be careful of God's retribution, which will send you a white-haired person to a black-haired person."

"What did you say!"

The chicken-skinned old woman poked the ground with her cane: "Say it again, you bastard!"

A handsome young man sat next to the chicken-skinned old woman. At this time, he said: "Everyone, please be patient and listen to what Master Ying has to say."

There was also a middle-aged man with an expressionless face, his body hunched and his head lowered, as if he was not interested in anything.

"I am not interested in any grudges between you."

Ying Wenshan had a cold face and a rather gloomy tone: "But it's best not to ruin this young master's important affairs, otherwise, you will bear the consequences."

I have to say that Young Master Ying was still somewhat intimidating, and both the woman in the long skirt and the old woman became quiet.

"Okay, since everyone wants to do big things, it will be easy."

Ying Wenshan continued: "I came to the country for two things. One is to take over all the forces in Nantianmen, and the other is to get the secret recipe for rejuvenation.

Both of these things require everyone's cooperation, especially the first one. Ying Xiaoyue has long been blinded by selfish desires and is no longer suitable to be the deputy sect leader. As a descendant of the Ying family, I must put an end to the chaos.

But this first thing can be done after the second thing is completed.

On the surface, you must fully cooperate with Ying Xiaoyue's plan to destroy Shuangyue Island, but after you get the secret recipe, you must give it to me.

Understand?"

Several people looked at each other and clearly understood that this was an internal struggle for power within the Ying family, so they unanimously remained silent.

The man in leather clothes glanced around and said, "Young Master Ying is Master Ying's only son, and he is also the most promising disciple of the Lord of Heavenly Palace. You'd better make your choice carefully."

At this time, the others couldn't help but laugh and talk politely, saying that they would definitely support Ying Wenshan.

"Well, I don't expect you to really help me wholeheartedly, as long as you don't cause any trouble for me when the time comes."

Ying Wenshan didn't expect these people to be obedient, as long as they just watched.

"By the way, there is a third thing. This is my personal private matter. You can help me or not."

A thought suddenly flashed through Ying Wenshan's mind, "Before doing those two big things, I want you to take action and help me kill someone."

Everyone's hearts trembled, it was obvious that this so-called insignificant private matter was the real test.

The woman in the long skirt covered her lips and smiled softly: "We are the best at killing people. I wonder who Master Ying wants to kill?"

"This person's name is Xia Tian."

Ying Wenshan said calmly.

The middle-aged man who had always been silent and hunched suddenly raised his head, a light flashed in his eyes, and his voice was hoarse as if it came from hell: "Who do you want to kill?"


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