The distance between the other party and Yang Xiaobao was dozens of steps away, and this knife could not touch Yang Xiaobao at all.
But he still cut the knife.
Yang Xiaobao saw that in the dark, a cold light flashed by.
He felt a stern, and he didn't expect the other party to kill someone with a knife.
I have to say that this guy's cultivation is higher than the others he met before.
In an instant, the sword energy rushed to his eyes.
Yang Xiaobao snorted, turned his hands into palms, and pushed forward.
The energy emitted from both palms instantly eliminated the sword energy emitted by the other party.
Seeing that the sword energy he emitted disappeared without a trace, the other party couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning.
He thought that even if Yang Xiaobao was a practitioner, his cultivation would not be too high, after all, his age was there.
But what he never expected was that Yang Xiaobao's cultivation was so high.
Few people can avoid the sword energy he emits.
But that's the case, he has no way out, so he can only raise the Tang sword in his hand again.
"Huh! Huh! Huh!"
He cut three swords in a row, and the three swords turned into three murderous auras, forming a net that would cover Yang Xiaobao.
Yang Xiaobao snorted, punched, broke a gap, then turned his body and easily escaped from the net woven by the knife air.
This guy who was as thin as a knife was about to raise the knife in his hand again when he saw a figure flashing in front of him.
He yelled and his body quickly retreated.
He didn't expect that Yang Xiaobao would be so fast that he could come to him in a blink of an eye.
He wanted to dodge, but it was too late.
"Bang!"
Yang Xiaobao punched him in the chest.
The guy's body seemed to be hit by a truck, flew up lightly, and then fell to the ground hard.
"Wow!"
He opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.
The smell of fishy and sweet instantly filled the yard.
Yang Xiaobao stood there, smiled and said leisurely: "I said, you can't do it."
This guy struggled to stand up from the ground with Tang Dao.
"Yang Xiaobao, you are amazing! I admit that I am not your opponent, but before you kill me, I have a request and hope you can agree."
Yang Xiaobao was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Tell me, what are the requirements?"
"Can I take a look at the snow snake gall?"
Yang Xiaobao didn't expect this guy to have such a deep obsession with the Snow Snake Gallbladder.
He sighed, nodded, and said, "Okay, then I will meet your request."
As he said that, Yang Xiaobao took out the snow snake gall from his pocket.
After opening the box, the Snow Snake Gallbladder emitted a faint white light in the darkness.
The guy saw the Snow Snake Gallbladder and sighed, "Yang Xiaobao, I will die without regrets if I have such a thing by your side."
As he said that, he held Tang Dao, straightened his body, and said, "Yang Xiaobao, come on, do it!"
Yang Xiaobao smiled and said, "I won't kill you, you can go."
The other party seemed a little surprised, but he didn't expect Yang Xiaobao to let him go.
"Yang Xiaobao, what you said is true? I really let me go?"
Yang Xiaobao nodded: "Of course, I have no reason to kill you, you can go."
After saying that, he turned around and walked into the room.
"Yang Xiaobao, as long as the snow snake gall is on you for a day, someone will come to snatch it. Please beg for your own blessing."
Yang Xiaobao laughed and said, "Thank you for your reminder, I'll wait for them to grab it."
As he said that, he opened the door and walked into the clinic.
Yang Xiaobao knew that they must have been tricked by the liar Jia.
When Yang Xiaobao thought of liar Jia, he was a little puzzled, why did he remain silent for so long?
Shouldn't he come to find him?
At the same time, in a mansion in Yanjing, the three-story villa is brightly lit.
In the living room on the first floor, there were two people sitting on the large sofa.
The one sitting in the middle was an old man in his seventies or eighties, with all his hair, but his eyes were as bright as a knife.
On one side, a woman thrust and cried.
This woman is fat and ugly, and she looks like Lu Zhaopeng's wife that Wu Zhonghua investigated for Yang Xiaobao.
In front of the two people, a middle-aged man was kneeling.
Who is it if it’s not Lu Zhaopeng?
Behind Lu Zhaopeng were two young men in black suits standing.
They crossed their hands, their waists were straight, and their faces were expressionless.
"I, I was wrong, I never dared to do it again. Dad, just spare me this time."
Lu Zhaopeng knelt there and said tremblingly.
"Bastard, you still have the face to plead for mercy. Give it to me, how big a person has you lost to the Liu family!"
The woman stood up angrily, walked to Lu Zhaopeng, stretched out her hand, and slapped him twice.
Lu Zhaopeng's face suddenly turned red and swollen.
The old man sitting on the sofa was Liu Guangyu.
He looked at his daughter and frowned.
"Okay, okay, you're so domineering all day long, it would be strange if your husband doesn't cheat."
Liu Guangyu waved his hand and said, "Just sit here honestly. If you don't have it, go back to your room."
"Dad, why are you still talking to this bastard?" Lu Zhaopeng's wife stomped her feet angrily.
Liu Guangyu took his breath and knew who his daughter was and what kind of temper she had.
No one who marrys her will have a good life.
Lu Zhaopeng was raising a mistress outside, and he didn't find it strange at all. This was normal.
He didn't care about this at all.
"Okay, I will talk to him well. You go back to the room first." Liu Guangyu said coldly.
Lu Zhaopeng's wife did not dare to disobey, so she could only return to her room obediently.
Liu Guangyu waved his hand, and the two guys standing behind Lu Zhaopeng took a few steps back and disappeared into the shadow.
"Did you reveal the matter online to Yang Xiaobao?"
"No, no, it's not me, it's not me." Lu Zhaopeng lied instinctively.
Liu Guangyu frowned, snorted, and said, "Lu Zhaopeng, if you lie in front of me again, I will let you lie in bed and get up for the rest of your life!"
His words were like a knife. After hearing what he said, Lu Zhaopeng couldn't help but shivered.
"Say! Did you tell Yang Xiaobao?!"
Lu Zhaopeng wiped the sweat from his face and finally nodded: "Yes, it's me."
"What did you say to him?"
"It's about the Liu family and the Pan family." Lu Zhaopeng said.
In fact, he didn't say anything else. If Liu Guangyu knew, he wouldn't have any idea of walking out of this room.
"In other words, did Yang Xiaobao do the online thing this time?"
Lu Zhaopeng immediately said, "Dad, it was this bastard who did it. At that time, he forced me to call out the accounts between the Pan family and the Liu family with a knife. Otherwise, I would have no choice but to kill me."
Liu Guangyu frowned and snorted: "If you weren't caught by him, he wouldn't threaten you like this."