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Chapter 39

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Ye Lingtian's expression remained unchanged and he asked calmly: "People from Longwu Bureau? Longwu Bureau in the north of the city or Longwu Bureau in Tiandu?"

Chu Shixiong smiled and said: "Of course it's the Longwu Bureau in the north of the city."

Ye Lingtian said: "I'm a little tired tonight, so I'll go back to the inner courtyard to rest. If anything happens, let them come back tomorrow." After saying that, he waved his hand to Chu Wenting to push the wheelchair back to the inner courtyard.

Chu Shixiong didn't want to say anything. He knew the identity of the person in front of him, but he couldn't afford to offend the people from the Longwu Bureau in the north of the city, so he could only smile bitterly.

Chu Shixiong knew that the Longwu Bureau in the north of the city was not qualified to let the king of gods meet.

At this moment, a cold shout suddenly came from the hall: "It's really a grand event. I personally came to the door. You dare to ignore it. Who gave you the courage?"

"I heard that you are just a cripple, pretending to be a bad person in front of me, who are you?"

Although the sound came out, the person did not come out. The person who was drinking coldly was still sitting in his position, his body was very straight, and his whole body looked majestic and majestic.

There was no expression on Ye Lingtian's face. He just followed the voice and looked over. He saw the other person's gloomy side face, high hooked nose, and sharp eyes. He looked fifty years old, had a small braid, and was wearing

Off-white practice gown and cloth shoes.

The most eye-catching thing is his pair of palms, which are very wide, the knuckles are obviously twisted, and they are covered with calluses.

Ye Lingtian narrowed his eyes slightly. He knew that the opponent had probably practiced some hard skills such as Iron Sand Palm, and judging from the calluses on his hands, it was obvious that he had been there for some years.

Chu Shixiong stepped forward quickly, lowered his voice and explained: "Master Ye, the one inside is Mr. Wen Hui, the current deputy hall leader of the Longwu Bureau in the north of the city."

Ye Lingtian waved his hand and said: "Go back to the inner courtyard to rest!"

Click! Suddenly there was a crisp sound of something breaking in the hall. The hand holding the chair, Mr. Wen Hui, the deputy head of the Longwu Bureau in the north of the city, suddenly grabbed hard, and unexpectedly grabbed the hard mahogany chair armrest into pieces.

fragments.

Chu Shixiong's expression changed. He knew that this guy named Wen was not only the deputy hall leader of the Longwu Bureau, but also a descendant of the Wen family, the three ancient families in the north of the city.

Offending the other party also offends the Wen family. Although the Chu family has some strength in the north of the city, compared with the Wen family, it is still far behind, especially since it is said that the Wen family is behind the Zheng family of Tiancheng Mansion.

Ye Lingtian didn't even look back, and didn't even bother to pay attention to the so-called deputy hall master.

Wen Hui couldn't bear it any longer, stood up from his chair with a roar, and rushed out of the hall, followed by two followers from the Longwu Bureau.

"Your boy's name is Ye Lingtian, right? He's quite courageous?"

Wen Hui snorted coldly in a deep voice: "You have committed a heinous crime by injuring my Longwu Bureau disciples one after another. This hall master knows that you may have some abilities, but you want to challenge the Longwu Bureau. I

Tell you, you are not qualified!"

Having said this, Wen Hui glared at Chu Shixiong, and then said: "This hall master will give you a chance. For the sake of Chu Shixiong, kneel down and kowtow to admit your mistake immediately. This hall master has a lot of people, so maybe you can forget about it!"

Wen Hui looked arrogant, standing on the stairs looking condescending.
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