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Chapter 239 Birth on the top of Nine Dragons Mountain

"Um?"

Lin Beichen's eyes suddenly froze and he stood up suddenly. He was so frightened that Qi Xiuquan instinctively took a step back and opened his mouth. However, facing Lin Beichen's ice-like gaze, he was stunned and did not dare to say another word.

"waste!"

He snorted coldly, and before Qi Xiuquan could speak, a slap suddenly fell on his face.

There was a crisp sound, which instantly made everyone present feel a tremor.

Staring at Qi Xiuquan coldly, Qi Xiuwen's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and then he looked at Lin Beichen and smiled calmly: "Are you Lin Beichen?"

"Mr. Qi, you're welcome!"

Nodding slightly, Lin Beichen chuckled and said, "Why, how is the acquisition of my Tengda Group going?"

"I have to say that Mr. Lin's energy is far beyond my imagination. I thought that I would be able to easily acquire more than 50% of the shares of Tengda Group, and then... take you out.

But I didn’t expect that the plan would come to nothing in the end, and most of the shares are still in the hands of the Hong family, which makes me very distressed.”

"hehe."

Lin Beichen sneered and did not reply.

Glancing at Lin Beichen meaningfully, Qi Xiuwen suddenly changed his style, shook his head and chuckled: "That's it, that's it. If it's not fun, I'll leave the Tengda Group to you."

"Haha, then I really thank you." Lin Beichen raised his eyebrows and said disapprovingly.

"It doesn't matter. I have better interests now."

"Why don't you give me that bronze mirror? How about I pay 200 million?"

Playing with the finger in his hand, Qi Xiuwen looked at Lin Beichen with burning eyes, his words were full of temptation.

A bronze mirror whose dynasty is unknown would be sold for 200 million for 100 million. An ordinary person would not be able to bear the temptation. I am afraid he would agree on the spot and sell the bronze mirror with both hands.

Presented.

However, this is just for ordinary people.

For Lin Beichen, whether it is 200 million or 500 million, it makes no difference to him!

After resurrecting his life, he had already taken a dim view of these external things.

Otherwise, I wouldn’t spend 100 million just for that low-priced bronze mirror of 300,000!

Immediately, under Qi Xiuwen's scorching gaze, Lin Beichen spread his hands helplessly: "Although the conditions you gave, Mr. Qi, are very tempting, it's a pity that I don't feel that way about money.

interest."

"Then there's nothing to talk about." Qi Xiuwen was not surprised and followed Lin Beichen's example and spread his hands.

"Do you want to steal secretly or rob openly?" Looking directly into Qi Xiuwen's eyes, Lin Beichen's tone was very provocative. However, he saw that there was no dissatisfaction on Qi Xiuwen's face. He leaned down and stared at Lin Beichen meaningfully.

Suddenly smiled:

"Mr. Lin, what do you think?"

"How dare you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a burst of true energy suddenly burst out from Li Buhuan's body, and the huge waves caused all the tables and chairs around him to fly away.

The oppressive force erupted in the Baodan realm was beyond the ability of the ordinary people around them to withstand it. Immediately, some people's vision went black and they fainted instantly.

The audio-visual products and the cameras in the reporters' hands exploded in an instant, and with a burst of buzzing, everything they were filming came to an abrupt end.

Fortunately, Mo Qingwu stood on the edge of the crowd. Although he was shaken back a few steps by the impact of the explosion of the camera in his hand, he was not greatly affected.

At the same time that Li Buhuan's body was bursting with true energy, the guards standing behind Qi Xiuwen suddenly took a step forward. In an instant, a majestic true energy suddenly burst out from these people, covering Qi Xiuwen completely.

Among them, there is this dense golden mist lingering around him, and the whole person is like a god!

Staring condescendingly at Lin Beichen, who was still sitting in his seat, Qi Xiuwen raised a contemptuous sneer at the corner of his mouth: "Mr. Lin, I advise you to think about it. Otherwise, you may end up worse than these guards!"

"You threaten me?"

Lin Beichen looked at Qi Xiuwen in surprise and sneered.

Seeing the other party's noncommittal smile, Lin Beichen shook his head helplessly, then turned to look at Ye Tiangang and Li Buhuan, who were already unable to hold on, and sighed: "Disciples, tell me, Master

what to do?"

"It goes without saying that these soft-footed shrimps must be subdued until they are subdued!"

Ye Tiangang smiled ferociously, his broken bones crackling, and then his fists collided, and a roar like a tiger's roar and a dragon's roar instantly vibrated in the air.

Ye Tiangang is worthy of being the God of War in Yanxia. The momentum he unleashed with just one movement instantly caused the faces of the guards standing behind Qi Xiu to change wildly. They clenched their fists and their bodies were tense, ready to take action at any time.

However, compared to Ye Tiangang and others, Qi Xiuwen and Lin Beichen acted as if nothing had happened at this moment. They were still looking at each other, motionless, with inexplicable smiles on their faces.

Time seemed to suddenly freeze at this moment.

"I heard that you are Mr. Ma's mentor, Mr. Lin, is this relevant?" Qi Xiuwen glanced at the stern-faced Ma Youqian beside him and said with a faint smile, but the expression on his face remained indifferent.

"A middle-aged man in his fifties or sixties serves as an apprentice to a young man. Ma Youqian, do you have any special hobbies?" After looking Ma Youqian up and down, Qi Xiuwen curled up his lips and smiled contemptuously.

"Qi Xiuwen, you are looking for death!"

Staring at Qi Xiuwen, Ma Youqian's eyes were extremely cold. His face was no longer as calm as before, and a fierce light shot out of his eyes: "What on earth are you going to do?"

"Don't be nervous, Mr. Ma. I'm really just here to attend the banquet." After saying that, he looked at Lin Beichen and chuckled: "Mr. Lin, I have already taught Mr. Lin a lesson for his rude remarks just now. I hope Mr. Lin won't take offense.

"

Let's talk. Without waiting for Lin Beichen to speak, he turned to look at Ma Youqian again, his mouth still filled with contempt: "But Mr. Ma, don't think that I am here to represent Hangcheng Qijia or Mingzhou Group.

Come forward. I am here today with another identity."

"Nine Streets Mountain Top, have you ever heard of it?" As he spoke, the twelve guards standing behind Qi Xiuwen immediately took a step forward, their faces full of pride.

“Top of the Ninth Street Mountain!”

Hearing these three words, Ma Youqian seemed to have thought of something, and his expression suddenly tightened: "You mean, that ancient martial arts sect was actually born!"

"It seems that you, the richest man, are not so ignorant." When he mentioned the words Jiujie Mountain Top, Qi Xiuwen's face instantly became eager: "I, Jiujie Mountain Top, don't care about worldly affairs and have devoted myself to cultivation for many years. Most people don't understand.

That's all. But now the world has changed. The aura of the entire world is gradually recovering, and various magical herbs and medicines are emerging one after another. This is the general trend.

Besides, the Xuanjin Fruit that has been fruiting once in five hundred years has finally matured. How could we at the top of Jiujie Mountain not join in on such a big event? Originally, you three bullshit families in Hangzhou just had to keep the Xuanjin Fruit obediently.

If only I had offered it with both hands, there wouldn't have been so many things, and it would even be my turn to step in.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Yaojin was killed on the way. Mr. Lin, those few black gold fruits ended up in your hands, and several of my disciples at the top of Jiujie Mountain were all destroyed in your hands. Lin

Beichen, you are doing this and it makes me very embarrassed!"

While speaking, Qi Xiuwen shook his neck, and his narrow eyes under the gold-rimmed glasses suddenly looked at Lin Beichen. The next moment, raging anger suddenly burst out of his eyes:

"Lin Beichen, I'm a very talkative person. I didn't want to do anything to you, but it's a pity that you have ruined my good things several times. You hindered the acquisition of Tengda Group, and you also interfered with Baba Group. Not only did you steal Xuan

Jin Guo, kill my disciple. Now, you are going even harder and want to take away the mirror that I like. Lin Beichen, what you do really makes me unhappy!

I advise you to give me the Xuanjin Fruit and the Sky-Peeping Mirror together, and I can reluctantly let you live. Otherwise..." As he spoke, Qi Xiuwen showed a troubled expression on his face and spread his hands helplessly.

: "Otherwise, if the monks in the sect behind me don't listen to me, they will beat you and your three useless disciples to death... I can't guarantee it!"

"Qi Xiuwen, you are seeking death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ma Youqian immediately shouted angrily. In the blink of an eye, his eyes flashed with light, and a folding fan suddenly appeared behind him. At the same time, Ye Tiangang and Li Buhuan also said nothing, and they burst into flames in an instant.

He glared at Qi Xiuwen with murderous intent.

Murderous intent is rising, and the war is about to break out!


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