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Three thousand seven hundred and thirteenth chapter ten swords

Zhuo Wen showed a smile and took the spirit ring unceremoniously.

He also knew what Fan Yong was thinking, and sending the boundary stone was just an excuse, just to win over him.

"Vice President, that Gujian Villa is not a good place! The Ministry of Commerce has a rather luxurious mansion, which is still vacant. If the Vice President doesn't mind, you can move it to the Ministry of Commerce!" Fan Yong said politely.

Fan Shuangliu frowned slightly and said rather unhappily: "Father, Gujian Villa was given to Lord Zhuo personally by President Lu. This mansion cannot be changed at will just because of you!"

Fan Yong said calmly: "Fan Shuang, why are you interrupting when we are talking? Did I ask you to interrupt? Besides, the right to change residences is in the hands of the vice president. As long as the vice president sends a message to the president

, the change of residence is a definite matter."

Fan Shuang's pretty face changed slightly and her eyes were filled with coldness, but she did not refute Fan Yong.

"Since President Lu handed over the Ancient Sword Villa to me, he had his own deep intention, and there is no need to change the residence! Zhuo accepted Minister Fan's kindness. If there is nothing else, please come back, Minister Fan!"

Zhuo Wen said calmly.

Fan Yong's expression changed slightly, he could only nod his head, and then slowly retreated.

Next, Fan Shuang began to take Zhuo Wen around the various branches of the Mingxin Society and explained to him the power structure and precautions of the Mingxin Society.

After Zhuo Wen understood everything, the two of them walked towards the Gujian Villa.

What surprised Zhuo Wen was that the location of Gujian Villa was actually an extremely remote place in the northwest corner of Lord Yunjin's city.

This area is considered the most desolate area in the main city. There are not necessarily residential buildings within a few hundred meters around it, but mostly wasteland.

Gujian Villa is located on a high mountain in this wasteland.

Zhuo Wen is quite satisfied with Gujian Villa. It is quiet enough here and far away from the core of Mingxin Society. Naturally, he can practice with peace of mind and his secrets will not be spied on.

"Miss Fanshuang, you can temporarily manage the affairs of the vice president on my behalf in the future! I will give you the corresponding vice president's authority!"

At the foot of the mountain, Zhuo Wen looked at Fan Shuang and said.

"ah?"

Fan Shuang opened her mouth slightly, with a look of disbelief on her face, and said: "Master Zhuo, what are you talking about? Do you want to give me the authority of the vice president? This... I may not be qualified!"

Zhuo Wen shook his head and said: "I am obsessed with cultivation and not interested in trivial matters! Also, I joined the Mingxin Society not to help deal with the affairs of the society, but to have a place to stay!"

"And I have seen your methods before. Your ability to handle affairs is much stronger than mine! Don't worry, if you handle it well, I will naturally reward you! I just don't know if you are willing?"

Fanshuang's face turned red and he said quickly: "I am willing. It is Fanshuang's honor to serve Master Zhuo!"

Zhuo Wen nodded and led Fan Shuang to the top of the mountain step by step.

When Zhuo Wen stopped at the entrance of Gujian Villa, he looked at the magnificent manor in front of him with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"Are you the new village owner?"

There was a figure leaning on the pillar in front of the villa.

This is a man, wearing blue clothes, carrying a magic sword on his back, staring at Zhuo Wen indifferently, with an expression full of provocation and disdain.

"Fifth weak? Too weak. You are really too weak. Is Lu Yichuan out of his mind? He actually let you, a piece of trash, become the owner of the Ancient Sword Villa!" the man in blue said coldly.

"Are you one of the Ten Sword Guards?" Fan Shuang asked solemnly with beautiful eyes.

"I am the tenth sword of the Ten Sword Guards, you can call me the Ten Swordsman! I received the message from Lu Yi and knew that a new village owner would take office, so I was waiting at the door."

"I wanted to see what kind of powerful character this village owner was, but I didn't expect that he turned out to be a trash. I'm really disappointed!"

"If it hadn't been for Lu Yichuan's repeated instructions, I would have killed you right now! What a pity, let you live for a while! You two can go live in the thatched hut over there!"

As he said that, Shijian casually pointed to a dilapidated thatched house dozens of meters to the left of the door.

"Shijian, are you going too far? In the past, the owner of Gujian Villa at least had a side hall to live in. Why can we only live in thatched huts this time?" Fan Shuang said angrily.

But Shi Jian laughed loudly and said: "What kind of person naturally lives in what kind of house! The fifth weakest loser in the area still wants to live in a side hall, are you kidding me?"

Fan Shuang's beautiful eyes were filled with anger. She still wanted to speak, but was stopped by Zhuo Wen.

"I want to live in the main hall!" Zhuo Wen said calmly.

Shijian, who originally planned to go back, suddenly froze, turned around, and stared at Zhuo Wen with narrowed eyes.

"What did you just say? Do you dare to say it again?" Shijian's eyes became extremely evil, and there was even a trace of killing intent deep in his eyes.

Fanshuang's pretty face changed slightly, and she secretly thought something was wrong.

The main hall has always been a place guarded by the Ten Sword Guards. The word main hall is a forbidden word for them.

Anyone who speaks nonsense will be hunted down by the Ten Sword Guards.

"I said, I want to live in the main hall! Only the main hall is barely worthy of letting me live there!" Zhuo Wen repeated lightly.

Shijian smiled, but the murderous intent in him surged out like a violent storm, and his whole person was like a killing machine.

Fanshuang trembled all over. The murderous intent in Shijian was so terrifying that she almost couldn't bear it and knelt down.

"Haha! You are the most arrogant and weakest among all the owners of the Ancient Sword Villa! You have desecrated the Ancient Sword Villa, so I will not care about Lu Yichuan's instructions and kill you directly!"

As he said that, Shi Jian kicked off his right foot, and the whole person disappeared on the spot.

When he appeared again, he was already behind Zhuo Wen. He had already pulled out the divine sword from behind and stabbed Zhuo Wen in the back of the head.

The cultivation level of Shijian is not bad, probably around the early stage of fetal transformation, but in Zhuo Wen's eyes, it is not good enough at all!

Zhuo Wen took a step forward, and the surroundings were filled with purple snow, and his figure disappeared in place like a ghost, dodging the sword of the Ten Swords.

Then he punched out, and under Shijian's incredible gaze, it penetrated into his chest.

Poof!

Shijian spat out a mouthful of blood, threw the divine sword in his hand, and fell in embarrassment in front of the villa's door.

"You don't have to hide in the dark anymore, come out all of you! I have decided to stay in the main hall of Gujian Villa today, and none of you can stop me!"

Zhuo Wen walked slowly towards the gate of Gujian Villa.

Whoosh whoosh!

All of a sudden, nine figures emerged from the Ancient Sword Villa. Each figure was carrying a divine sword on its back and had cold eyes.

The first person is a middle-aged man. He has the most powerful aura among the ten people. He should have reached the late stage of the Fetal God Transformation.


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