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Chapter 161

Jiang Jinglong, the sword man who credits the credit, has reached the seventh to eighth grade of the ordinary realm. At such a close distance, it is difficult for anyone to react when he has all his strength, let alone ask for a rescue.

Seeing that the fragrance of the river and clouds was about to be destroyed, the space instantly solidified.

Jiang Jinglong's hand knife was only three inches away from Jiang Yunyan's neck, and he could not move forward at all.

After a few breaths, Jiang Jinglong found that he was imprisoned in the air by a powerful force and could not move at all.

At this moment, the hideous smile on his face disappeared, and instead it was fear.

Su Yuan looked cold and raised his hand and said, "I originally wanted to keep you alive for a few days. If you don't fight for it, I can only send you on the way."

After saying that, Su Yuan clenched his fists, and the space seemed to have become a substantial wall, squeezing from all directions, pressing Jiang Jinglong's bones and creaking, and his limbs quickly became distorted.

"Don't, don't kill me, be killed!" Jiang Jinglong's expression became distorted. Due to fear and pain, he even tore his throat.

But all this is in vain.

Su Yuan's eyes flashed coldly and he held his palm hard.

Bang--

The heart, liver, lungs and other organs in Jiang Jinglong's body were squeezed and exploded. He thrust his body, open his eyes and his body slowly softened.

Leave a whole body.

It’s not that Su Yuan is merciful, but that he doesn’t want to leave any shadow on Jiang Yunyan.

Su Yuan waved his hand and the body hit the wall and embedded it in it.

Wang Tianlai and the group's senior executives were all confused.

Although they were used to killing, they had never seen Su Yuan's method.

Killing invisibly.

Even an ancient martial artist was as weak as an ant in his hands, and he could destroy him in every move.

Wang Tianlai sighed deeply.

He has been in the world for decades and thought he was very accurate in identifying people, but he didn't expect to get a look.

Wu Xinghan paved the way for him, but was ruined by his arrogance and conceit.

Although the relationship between the two seems to be a little more relaxed, they have missed the best opportunity to make friends. Even if they are friends in the future, it will be difficult to make friends.

After Jiang Yunyan flashed in panic, he looked at Su Yuan’s beautiful eyes and said in his ears, "You saved me again, I really deserve to repay you with my body."

Jiang Yunyan's voice was like a feather, and Su Yuanxin was tickling. He quickly pushed him away and said, "I have a family for the time being. Please respect yourself for the female donor."

"Hmph, come again, be careful that I will drug you one day." Jiang Yunyan muttered in a low voice, staring at her beautiful eyes.

Su Yuan's expression froze and he subconsciously looked at the others.

Wang Tianlai, Wu Xinghan and other senior officials quickly lowered their heads or looked elsewhere, looking like they didn't hear anything.

At the same time, I envy Su Yuan to death.

Such a beautiful and sexy woman doesn't even eat it when she is sent to her mouth. It's really like a drought that will die from drought.

Wang Tianlai coughed dryly, put aside his attention, looked at Jiang Kaicheng who was lying on the ground and was so scared that he was peeing his pants. He threw a gun to him and said lightly: "For the sake of your and my friendship, you will break it yourself."

Bar."

Jiang Kaicheng looked at the gun in front of him, his face covered in cold sweat, dripping into his eyes, and he kept blinking with sourness.

Maybe he could fight with a gun, but he knew that with his strength, doing so would only lead to even worse death.

His father was embedded in the wall and his bones were not cold, which is a living example.

Jiang Kaicheng held a pistol and pointed his temples, his hands trembling violently.

"Dad, I'm going to accompany you!" Jiang Kaicheng closed his eyes hard, as if he was going to die.

But his fingers became weak, and he could not use any strength to press them.

"Entertainment Father, I, I don't want to die." Jiang Kaicheng collapsed on the ground, tears and snot flowing out.

"When you harmed people, why didn't you expect this to happen? If you can't do it, I can find someone to help you."

"No, no, I really don't want to die." Jiang Kaicheng threw the gun out, remembered something, and hurriedly said: "Yes, foster father, I'll trade a secret for my life. Is this OK?"

"What's the point of living a few more minutes when you struggle like this? It's better to just end it all." Wang Tianlai thought Jiang Kaicheng was delaying time, so he picked up a pistol and pointed it on Jiang Kaicheng's forehead and wanted to shoot.

"No, no, this secret is particularly important to you. If you kill me, you will die." Jiang Kaicheng waved his hands and said in horror: "Don't you want to know why you are sick one after another?"

"What?!" Wang Tianlai's face changed drastically. He hit Jiang Kaicheng on the forehead with a pistol, grabbed his collar and sternly said: "You know what you all know, say!"

"Entertainment father, I said, I said everything, you must promise not to kill me." Jiang Kai said in horror with his eyes closed.

Wang Tianlai punched Jiang Kaicheng's nose with a fist and said angrily: "What are you? How dare you negotiate terms with me? Say, otherwise I swear to make you live worse than death!"

Wang Tianlai has been plagued by illness in the past year or two years, and has almost lost his life several times. He thought it was the root cause of his youth and hard work, but now Jiang Kaicheng's words must be something else.

He had enough of these tortures.

"Forty years ago, did he send you a knife to credit?" Jiang Kaicheng said quickly, swallowing and spitting.

"My dad said, that's an evil knife. For more than 40 years, you can reach the top and your career will be steady. It depends entirely on that evil knife. At the cost, you will die this year, and whoever can get that evil knife,

It can continue your blessings.”

"It's nonsense, I think you really don't want to live!" Wang Tianlai angrily scolded, knocked Jiang Kaicheng out with a punch, throwing him on the ground like a dead dog and said, "Card him for me, no one can touch you!



"yes."

Subordinates go down to handle it.

Master Zhang gradually recovered from his senses.

His eyes were red when he stared at Su Yuan.

Su Yuan showed extraordinary medical skills and standards, slapped him hard in the face like a slap, causing his decades of honor to be lost.

What he couldn't accept was that the spiritual realm that he had no effort to reach was easily possessed by Su Yuan, and the contrast between the front and back made him very jealous.

But after calming down and thinking about it, he felt excited again.

This unknown young boy actually mastered the magic needle that had been lost in Xuanyi Sect for many years.

If he reported this news to Xuanyi Sect, wouldn’t he have made a great contribution?

Tomorrow's Elders' Choice will definitely be his part.

He was extremely thoughtful. He endured the excitement in his heart and said to Wang Tianlai with a stern face: "Master Wang, I can't help this time, so let's forget about the reward, I'll leave first."

"No, no gift." Wang Tianlai nodded.

Master Zhang's face turned dark. He wanted to be polite. He never thought that Wang Tianlai would not give it to him. This was not only a matter of money, but also a contempt for his identity.

And all of this is thanks to Su Yuan.

Master Zhang looked at Su Yuan and turned around and left.

As long as the Xuanyi Sect's hometown knows that Su Yuan has mastered the Xuanyi Divine Needle, he will definitely seize it at all costs. If he provokes himself, this kid will die!

After Wang Tianlai cleared the crowd, he took Su Yuan alone to his bedroom.

"Brother Su, there is one thing that I find difficult to speak." Wang Tianlai handed Su Yuan a cigarette and personally lit it.

"Is that knife that Jiang Kaicheng said?" Su Yuan said lightly: "I said from the beginning that your body is hidden in your evil spirit and erodes bones and blood. You must be exposed to some evil thing for a long time. What about the knife?

?Take it to me."

"You wait."

After a previous incident, Wang Tianlai was extremely convinced by Su Yuan.

He lifted the bedding, opened a secret lattice from under the cabinet under the bed, and took out a half-meter-long machete.

Although wrapped in red cloth, you can still feel the fierce aura coming from inside.

"Forty years ago, I came to the East District from the mountains and didn't even have the money to buy a roasted potato. At that time, in order to make a living, I wanted to join a small local gang."

"At that time, everyone was poor, I was thin and the gang refused to accept me."

"Later I met a middle-aged man who gave me the machete to credit and said he would collect it later forty years."

"I was missing guys at that time, and I thought I was about to starve to death. I was still thinking about what happened forty years later, so I took the knife."

"Then I joined the gang successfully with this machete, made several great achievements in a row, allowing me to make friends with many people and lay the foundation for my current achievements."

Wang Tianlai said, opening the red cloth, and a strong smell of blood came to his face.

Su Yuan found that some golden Buddhist essays were written on this red cloth to suppress the evil spirit of the knife.

"I have also discovered the strangeness of the sword over the years. I have found several masters to transform and suppress the sword. Brother Su, have you seen any clues?"

Su Yuan stared at the special patterns engraved on the hilt of the knife, squinted and said, "The engraved on it is an evil text, used to frame, frame, and transfer luck. There is a saying that Jiang Kaicheng did not lie to you, this is indeed

A bad knife.”

"Ah, this... there is still a saying of evil swords?" Wang Tianlai said in surprise.

"There is no good or evil in the sword, look at what patterns are engraved on it." Su Yuan smiled and said, "To be honest, do you know that there is a profession in the folk called "Black Credit Man"?"


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