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Chapter 811: The Armor Must Be Handed Over

Zheng Zixuan opened the hotel door with great annoyance. A tall and handsome young man stood at the door and looked at him.

The young man's eyes lit up: "Hello, I am the swordsman of Yuwu Mountain."

Zheng Zixuan's pupils shrank, and he compared the transaction time agreed upon by him and the Yuwu Mountain Swordsman with the time he arrived at the hotel.

He fell asleep for at least ten hours.

But another terrible thought appeared in Zheng Zixuan's mind.

Could it be that this guy was the one who knocked him unconscious?

After all, the transaction location was decided by two people long ago, and logically speaking, only two people should know about it.

Could it be that this guy was reluctant to take out the elixir, so he just used this despicable method?

Zheng Zixuan's daze made Nangong Lingjue frown and looked into the hotel room, which was completely empty.

"Aren't we here to trade? Why don't you invite me in?"

Zheng Zixuan, who was thinking wildly, suddenly woke up, and immediately his veins popped out.

"You don't have to act, you clearly want to get my armor for free, you despicable villain!

Why don't you return my armor to me quickly?"

Nangong Lingjue was stunned for a moment, and realized something while hesitating.

He actually rushed past Zheng Zixuan and entered the hotel room.

He had seen pictures and videos of armor before. It was not a gadget that could be hidden anywhere.

At this time, the room was empty, so where was the place to put the armor?

Obviously, Zheng Zixuan did not bring the armor!

Nangong Lingjue suddenly became angry. He saw that Zheng Zixuan was young in the video, so he didn't suspect anything.

But I didn't expect that I would encounter the Immortal Jump!

My own majestic Huajin Grandmaster, a disciple of the Yuwu Sect, was actually fooled by a child!

"You didn't bring the armor at all, so are you trying to trick me?

Do you know the consequences of cheating on me?"

Nangong Lingjue immediately released a heart-stopping aura, and stood in front of Zheng Zixuan with murderous intent.

The boundless chill completely enveloped Zheng Zixuan, giving Zheng Zixuan goosebumps all over his body.

"What are you going to do? It's obvious that you knocked me unconscious and took away the armor. Do you still want to turn around and accuse me?"

Nangong Lingjue was so angry that he smiled, and the anger in his heart rose.

“In the entire country of Great China, there are only a few people who dare to deceive me, Nangong Lingjue.

You, a child, actually lied to me, who ordered you to do so?"

Zheng Zixuan felt a shudder. The guy in front of him felt so terrible, like a beast that wanted to eat people.

"What nonsense are you talking about? It's clear that you want to be a white wolf with nothing. Please give me back my armor!"

Nangong Lingjue's eyes suddenly turned sharp, falling on Zheng Zixuan like a sharp sword.

Suddenly he sneered, stretched out his right arm and grabbed Zheng Zixuan's collar.

He picked up Zheng Zixuan like a chicken.

"No one can cheat me without paying the price, let alone you have already received my deposit!

So no matter what tricks you play, you must give me the armor!

Otherwise, what awaits you is an irreversible end!"

In Zheng Daqian's company, Zheng Daqian is busy allocating employees.

Suddenly there was a loud bang, and the shelves at the door suddenly fell to the ground.

The grumpy Zheng Daqian immediately roared.

"What's going on? I usually tell you to be careful when doing things!

If you can’t even put a shelf on it, what are you going to eat?”

All the employees looked ugly and did not dare to refute, so they quickly went to clean up the mess.

At this time, a deep voice was heard.

"Who is the parent of this child? Get out of here?"

Nangong Lingjue carried the desperate Zheng Zixuan into Zheng Daqian's sight, with a face as cold as ice.

Zheng Daqian saw Zheng Zixuan at a glance and immediately exclaimed.

"My son? What did you do to my son?

You bastard, let go of my son quickly?"

Nangong Lingjue was unmoved at all and continued to approach Zheng Daqian.

Zheng Daqian's pupils shrank and he shouted angrily: "Raising troops for a thousand days and using them for a while, what are you doing in a daze?

Why don’t you save my son quickly and tie this guy up for me!”

Although Zheng Daqian is a bit unpopular, he is the boss after all, and it is his duty to save people.

More than a dozen employees immediately swarmed forward, trying to subdue Nangong Lingjue.

Nangong Lingjue let out a cold snort. He didn't see him move or move, he just shook his body violently.

Those who had just come into contact with him flew backwards as if they were electrocuted.

The screams and thuds were mixed together, and Zheng Daqian was so frightened that his whole body trembled.

"Speak carefully, what do you want? How much do you need to let my son go?

We can sit down and talk slowly!"

Nangong Lingjue put Zheng Zixuan on the ground and untied his sleeping hole.

Zheng Zixuan woke up and immediately shouted: "You despicable villain, let me go!"

Nangong Lingjue glared: "Shut up, if you dare to yell again, I will hit your sleeping point!"

Zheng Zixuan suddenly became quiet, with an indignant look on his face.

Zheng Daqian breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Zheng Zixuan was fine.

He smiled and was about to negotiate with Nangong Lingjue.

Nangong Lingjue said coldly: "I don't care who instructs you, the armor must be taken away by me.

Otherwise, I won’t let anyone go, and this will be the end!”

As he spoke, Nangong Lingjue stamped his foot fiercely.

A clear footprint suddenly appeared on the hard marble floor.

There was a burst of exclamations from everyone around, and their faces turned pale with fright.

Zheng Daqian trembled even more fiercely: "What armor are you talking about? Why don't I know?"

Yang Haoran is teaching Lin Jie and Fan Tingting how to practice.

Although Luo Zixi followed Yang Haoran back to Qingchuan City, he has a restless character.

It is impossible for him to stay at home honestly, and it is difficult to see him in a day.

Yang Haoran's cell phone rang, and he frowned when he saw the number. It was Zheng Daqian calling.

"Mr. Yang, help! Zixuan is in trouble!

It's because of a piece of armor, I can't tell, but the opponent is very powerful anyway!

He said he would kill us if he couldn’t get the armor!”

Zheng Daqian's tone was flustered, and his words were a bit confusing.

Yang Haoran looked stern, and immediately thought of the armor Zheng Zixuan wore back from under the Huangqiu Tomb.

I had told him at the beginning not to show it off.

This bastard is still disobedient!

After asking Zheng Daqian's current address, Yang Haoran immediately rushed over.

In Zheng Daqian's company, Nangong Lingjue's face was as straight as a big piece of ice, making people shiver.

"No matter who you call, you can, but you must give me the armor.

If you don’t give it, I don’t mind turning Qingchuan City upside down!”


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