This night.

On a privately contracted aircraft.

In the only private bedroom, a girl slept.

Of course this is Mi Jiu.

In the dark bedroom, Mi Jiu huddled in the corner of the bed, wrapped her body tightly in quilt, leaned her little head against the wall, and fell asleep.

But she obviously wasn't sleeping normally.

Her face was full of distressing tears, and her little face was full of tiredness - she almost fainted from crying.

And outside.

Sitting in the seating area on the plane were a group of Tian family disciples.

The person sitting at the front is the one giving the orders, the leader of this operation.

"Wow, in today's world, the lives of rich people are really comfortable.

With this private flight, you can fly wherever you want, it’s fun just thinking about it,” a subordinate sighed.

Another subordinate smiled and said, "Let's just enjoy it.

If it hadn't been for this big operation of our Tian family, we probably wouldn't be able to afford such a private jet in our lifetime."

"That's right," the others also said.

At this time, the leader curled his lips and sneered: "A bunch of worthless guys.

Isn't it just a private jet? It's just a plaything of the rich.

But what if you have money?

In the eyes of us martial arts practitioners, are they not just ants?

Just like the young master of the Liu family, he looks very powerful, but he doesn't have to grovel to us and do whatever we ask him to do.

Instead of caring about worldly things, it is better to work hard and enter the inner gate as soon as possible. That is the supreme glory and wealth."

When everyone heard this, they were immediately shocked and nodded.

"Yes, the boss is right!"

"Yes, that's the truth!"

"That's right, no matter how rich you are, are you still nothing compared to ants in front of martial arts practitioners like us?"

...Everyone said this, as if they all agreed.

But in fact, I still feel a little envious of the rich people in the world.

After all, although these people have already entered the martial arts, their martial arts are far superior to ordinary people. In the secular world, they are all extremely popular masters.

But the problem is - they can't just go to the secular world casually! As disciples of the Tian family, they will be strongly restrained by the Tian family.

Especially the lower-class disciples like them do not have much free power. They can only obey the orders of their family and practice martial arts.

How can those carefree rich people live such a happy life?

As for what the leader said about entering the inner gate...that's not easy.

What is the most stable thing to rely on when entering the inner door?

Of course it's strength - if you can reach the level of An Jin, you can steadily become a member of the inner disciples of the Tian family, and your status and salary will skyrocket instantly! However... most people will never touch the level of An Jin in their entire lives.

There is no chance of reaching the edge.

Let alone achieve it.

Apart from strength, one can only seize opportunities, such as being appreciated by a direct descendant of the Tian family.

But this is even more illusory.

"But this operation was difficult enough. It took so many days to plan, but we still lost a lot of brothers when we took action," one person said, changing the topic.

When others heard this, they also quite agreed.

"Yeah, it's troublesome enough. It took a long time just to check the target to be arrested," another person said.

When the leader heard this, he nodded and sighed: "That boy is really a strange person.

It was impossible to find out his background or identity, but the girls around him were each older than the last, and all of them were not easy to move.

There are even two of them, from those families in Kyoto that we can't afford to offend... Fortunately, we did some investigation before taking action, otherwise we might have gotten into trouble!"

"Well, the boss is still wise!"

The others immediately flattered him in unison.

The leader was quite satisfied after hearing this, smiled and said: "Okay, this time everything was completed, and it was the credit of everyone's joint efforts.

When I get back, the superiors will reward me and everyone will be indispensable!"

The crowd suddenly cheered.

At this time, a guy with a somewhat sinister look quietly came over and whispered to the leader: "Boss, I'm thinking about something.

Think about it, this little girl is the one the Tian family wants to take back as a hostage. As long as she is still alive, nothing else will be affected.

Then...can we have fun tonight?

What's the point of giving her to...?"

As soon as these words came out, many people perked up and looked at the leader expectantly.

You know, they have all seen it with their own eyes, that girl is a very beautiful girl, just looking at her makes people a little restless.

If I could just have some fun during this long night, wouldn't it be as beautiful as heaven?

But at this moment... "Pa!" The leader slapped the sly-looking guy in the face.

"Do you have any brains?

Has your brain been eaten by sperm?"

The leader said coldly, "This female doll must be taken back to the head of the family.

Even if it's all right, do you think the owner of the house would be happy to see an object that you guys have played with in an inhumane way and that smells fishy?

Not to mention that if something goes wrong... then we will all die without a burial place!"

The atmosphere in the entire cabin suddenly became cold.

Those who had just had the wrong thought shivered all over and lowered their heads.

The mean-looking guy quickly apologized with a sad face: "I was wrong, boss, you're right, I didn't have a brain, I was wrong..."... It's seven o'clock the next night.

Hualong Avenue, Xiangyun Hotel.

Yang Tian came to the door of the hotel and soon spotted a familiar figure.

This man's name is Tian Biao.

His limbs were originally disabled by Yang Tian, ​​and he should be paralyzed in bed, unable to even get off the ground.

But the Tian family considered that he was also working for the Tian family after all, so they sent someone to bring him a spiritual medicine a few days ago to diagnose and treat his limbs.

Of course, his martial arts skills are still useless, and there is no room for redemption.

Yang Tian walked straight over, looked at Tian Biao, and said, "I didn't expect that you still have the courage to face me.

Or maybe there is no one else available in the Tian family?"

The moment Yang Tian walked over, Tian Biao couldn't help but feel a little frightened. He even shrank back a little out of habit.

But soon, after thinking about the current situation, he felt confident again, looked at Yang Tian proudly, and said, "What are you afraid of?

Now that your woman has fallen into the hands of our Tian family, I don't believe you still dare to do whatever you want."

Yang Tian didn't care at all about Tian Biao's arrogance, and just asked calmly: "Where is Mi Jiu now?"

Tian Biao sneered and said, "I don't have to hide it from you.

She has now been sent back to Tian's house by us.

If you want to see her, just follow me honestly and do as I say."

"I can go with you, or I can do as you say," Yang Tian said, "but before that, I have to confirm that Mijiu is indeed in your hands, and that she is still alive and well."

Tian Biao curled his lips and said, "There are so many shits.

But forget it, the people above have already considered this."
Chapter completed!