Xiao Yan shook his head in confusion. He was really stunned. He didn't know how he had offended this playboy who was once the number one young man in Jiangzhou City.
Zhou Weichen hummed: "Open your dog eyes and take a good look. You dare to touch my brother. Xiao Yan, you are so brave. Who dares to touch my brother's head if you don't want to offend him?"
--What?
Xiao Yan's eyes widened in shock. He looked at Zhou Weichen and then Zhou Tian in astonishment, and suddenly realized that the two people looked a bit alike. He stammered and asked: "Young Master Zhou, you don't know how to joke.
He is your brother?"
"Go away." Zhou Weichen shouted violently. He used to be a playboy. Although he has restrained himself a lot now, his fiery temper has only increased. He especially hates outsiders bullying his own family members.
Seeing that Xiao Yan actually bullied Zhou Tian, he was already furious in his heart. He was too lazy to pay attention to Xiao Yan's stunned and resentful eyes. In his heart, Xiao Yan was just a little man who relied on his family's little power.
, nothing to fear.
Walking up to Zhou Tian, he chuckled and said, "I told you, you kid, you started making troubles as soon as you came to Jiangzhou. You are even more troublesome than your brother back then."
Zhou Tian shrugged and said helplessly: "There is no way. If a fly comes, you have to drive it away, otherwise it will be too disgusting."
"You kid." Zhou Weichen's eyes lit up when he saw Xia Lan next to Zhou Tian, and he said, "Xiao Tiantian, these are not my future siblings."
Zhou Tian looked at Zhou Weichen speechlessly, and said feebly: "Little Viagra, can you please stop calling me that, it can easily be misunderstood."
When Xia Lan heard the two people calling each other, she couldn't help but said: "I said you are not serious. What a little Tiantian, what a little Viagra, outsiders still don't laugh at you."
Zhou Weichen laughed and said: "This is a unique name for our two brothers. Xiaotiantian, let's go and take my future siblings with me. I will find you a decent restaurant. You are worth tens of billions, but you are still so stingy.
Took my girlfriend to this place for dinner.”
Zhou Tian's face was covered with black lines, and he found Xia Lan standing beside him, looking at him with an unkind look on his face, as if he was saying: "How dare you lie to me? You obviously have such a good family background and so much money, but you still pretend to be with me."
, see how I deal with you when I get back."
Zhou Tian's heart skipped a beat, knowing that he would not be able to eat anything good when he went back.
Zhou Weichen took the two of them to Linjiang Club, which is the most famous and upscale place in Jiangzhou City.
The owner of Linjiang Club is surnamed Wang, and he has certain influence in both black and white circles. Generally speaking, people who work in the street will not call him Brother Wang, but will only respectfully call him Mr. Wang.
Zhou Weichen called Mr. Wang early and ordered a private room. It was lunch time, the time when the passenger flow was the largest. Zhou Weichen didn't want to do anything special, so he made a call to reserve a private room.
When Mr. Wang heard that the call was from Zhou Weichen, he beamed with joy and said, "Mr. Zhou, you are too polite. Just come, brother will leave you a VIP box, so you don't have to go through the trouble of making a phone call."
Zhou Weichen said lightly: "Thank you very much, Mr. Wang." He hung up the phone and said to Zhou Tian and Xia Lan: "It's done, we'll have something to eat soon."
Not long after the car left Jiangzhou University and drove into a place with fewer pedestrians, Zhou Tian suddenly felt a crisis in his heart and shouted: "Be careful."
As soon as he finished speaking, a loud "bang" was heard. The entire roof of the car came down, and the front glass of the car shattered. Broken glass flew everywhere, and some of them were embedded in the ground.
The three people in the car were all dizzy from the violent shock, and Zhou Weichen and Xia Lan were directly knocked out. Zhou Weichen was thrown into a bush and fainted.
The moment Xia Lan was knocked out, she shook her waist in mid-air, using her strength to resolve the shock, and landed lightly on the ground. Then she turned over, rolled into the bushes next to her, lay on the ground, and looked outside with squinted eyes.
This series of reactions, in just a moment, fully demonstrated Xia Lan's agility and calm attitude in dealing with things.
Zhou Tian was surprised that Xia Lan had such a high skill, but he didn't have time to think about it. With a flash of his body, he was standing on the side of the road.
Standing still, he opened his eyes and looked around. He saw a man covered in hard armor standing on the roof of the car. His face was rotten, and his gloomy white bones were faintly exposed. Waiting for him was a pair of cloudy eyes, waving his thick arms, as if he was looking for
What.
"Sword Three." Zhou Tian screamed.
Although the man's face was rotten, Zhou Tian still judged from the figure that he was the killer of the International Killer Alliance in Fengcheng County, Jian San.
Jian San heard Zhou Tian's scream subconsciously, and looked over with blank eyes. When he saw Zhou Tian's figure, his violent aura became even stronger, and a hoarse voice came out from his throat: "Zhou Tian, I want to
Kill you."
He rubbed his feet vigorously, and he jumped down with a "whoop" sound.
Seeing how powerful the attack was, Zhou Tian did not dare to catch it head-on. He dodged to the side and shouted to Xia Lan: "Take my cousin and leave first. I will hold him back."
Xia Lan nodded, stood up and jumped up to Zhou Weichen. She hugged Zhou Weichen by the waist. When she turned around and saw Zhou Tian and Jian San fighting fiercely, she felt cruel and shouted: "You have to be careful." She flew to the side of the car,
So he threw Zhou Weichen in. As soon as the car started, "whoosh" was like an arrow leaving the string, and he was gone in an instant.
Zhou Tian no longer had any worries and let go of his hands and feet to fight Jian San.
Jian San has now completely transformed into a poisonous man. He wears hard armor and is invulnerable. He is also extremely powerful and has no fear of life or death.
Zhou Tian pointed several times at Jian San's body's large acupuncture point, and the strong sword energy with the sword intent penetrated Jian San's body. Not only did it not defeat him, but it stimulated his potential violent aura.
"Bang" Jian Sanyi punched the ground, and the whole ground was dented in a large area. Zhou Tian dodged and moved aside. With his right hand stretched out, the sword energy of "Heavenly Sword" quickly condensed in the palm of his hand, and he suddenly bullied Jian San.
.
"Heavenly Sword." Zhou Tian shouted, pressing his right hand directly on Jian San's chest. "Hiss" sword energy shot out in all directions, and a strong force passed through Jian San's chest.
"Ah." Jiansan let out a hoarse scream, and the person flew backwards. "Bang" The railing of the highway was overturned, and the person flew back three feet without any resistance and fell into a mountain col.
Zhou Tian was panting slightly and saw that Jian San had fallen into the mountain col. There was no movement for a long time. He thought that Jian San had been killed by him. His whole body relaxed and he collapsed on the ground.
It was really dangerous just now. If he hadn't reached a certain level of spiritual cultivation and sensed the approaching crisis, he asked Zhou Weichen to brake urgently. In just a breath, he escaped from Jian San and destroyed the vehicle.
Thinking of Jian San's terrifying demeanor and the invulnerable steel, which could not be killed no matter how hard it was hit, I felt frightened for no reason. I sighed in my heart: "My strength is still too weak. How can I protect the people around me with such strength?"
My own woman."
Thinking of Xia Lan, Zhou Tian frowned and murmured to himself: "Looking at her series of reactions just now, she is clearly someone who has received special training. And her skills are not weak, and she can be considered a master in the world of cultivation. Why?
Will she be injured by herself? Will she act so weak? Could it be that she has some conspiracy? "
Zhou Tianyi thought of all the things he knew about Xia Lan, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt like he had fallen into a trap. If he handed his cousin over to her, wouldn't his cousin be in danger?
He panicked, if something happened to Zhou Weichen, he would never forgive himself in this life.
As soon as he raised his feet, he felt the strong wind whistling on his back. Zhou Tian couldn't think about it. At the critical moment, his body flashed and he jumped three feet out of thin air.
There was a loud "boom" and the whole earth shook. Zhou Tian looked carefully and saw Jian San holding a huge long sword, staring at Zhou Tian with a pair of blood-red eyes. His whole person exuded a kind of violence.
And an irritable breath.
"How come you're not dead?" Zhou Tian looked at his hands in disbelief. He had always been very confident in the "Heavenly Sword" he created. It could tie with Han Yu's "Thousand Birds Power".
In the National Security Bureau recruitment competition, it can be said that other children from aristocratic families were unable to resist.
But facing Jiansan's rigid body, he felt helpless.
Zhou Tian moved his steps slowly, his eyes motionless as he stared at Jian San who was stunned in place, wondering about Jian San's flaw.
Suddenly, Zhou Tian moved. The figure flashed, and the wave palm power of "Tai Chi Yin Yang Palm" hit Jian San's back with one palm. The blow was successful, and the person did not stop. With a "swish" sound, the person flew back quickly.
In place.
"Poof!" The three swordsmen flew forward three feet, their throats sweetened, and they spurted out a mouthful of black blood. They opened their mouths and let out a shrill, hoarse roar. They waved the giant swords in their hands like crazy, and the breath they exuded was even more intense.
To be violent, to vent the anger filled in your chest.
Zhou Tian forced himself to calm down and felt the sharp sword wind and the overwhelming sword energy. He was stunned when Jian San's giant sword suddenly attacked. The entrained sword wind was about to blow up the entire earth.
Following the direction of the sword wind, Zhou Tian's body floated back lightly. Suddenly, two rays of light shot out from his eyes, he shook his waist in mid-air, and performed the "Transformation" movement technique, and "whoosh" he reached the top of Jian San's head.
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"Go to hell." Zhou Tian mobilized his whole body's true energy, and continuously condensed and compressed the sword energy of "Thousands of Swords". Taking advantage of the gap between Jian San's swing of the giant sword, he penetrated the heavy sword shadows, and with one finger, the sword energy
Point on the Baihui point on the top of Jiansan's head.
The sword energy followed the movement path of the true energy of the meridians on Jian San's head and entered his body, destroying his meridians and Dantian wantonly, trying to destroy Jian San's internal organs in one fell swoop.
Suddenly, Zhou Tian said "Eh", and his face suddenly turned extremely ugly. Jiansan's body only had a skeleton made of fine steel, and the entire internal organs were made of a special material, black and shiny.
There are no meridians or dantian in the body. This powerful sword energy penetrated into Jian San's body. Not only did it not destroy his body functions, but it turned into a violent aura, adding to his strength out of thin air.