When Zeng Yaqian first arrived in Tianjing, anticipation, nervousness, worry, and various emotions were intertwined, and then she finally got her wish, swept away the previous uneasiness, and became the happiest woman in the world, but now, that uneasy mood rose again.

In just a few days, it was like riding a roller coaster, rushing from the trough to the top of the mountain, and then sliding from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the valley.

Lu Shanmin's nervous and anxious look when he answered the phone was deeply imprinted in her mind, it was a kind of heartfelt worry, although he tried his best to stay calm at the time, but he was already anxious to get it.

She didn't know what would happen to other women in such a situation, and for her, the man she loved was so nervous about other women that she felt very uncomfortable.

"Yaqian, it's time to change your boarding pass." Fang Yuanshan had already looked at the watch several times.

Zeng Yaqian retracted her gaze, with a thick sense of loss on her face, "He won't come."

"I'll give him a call."

"No need", Zeng Yaqian shook her head. After speaking, he pulled up the lever of the suitcase, "Let's go, Uncle Yuanshan, there are still ten minutes to register."

Fang Yuanshan glanced into the distance, his eyes were cold, and he turned around and followed Zeng Yaqian into the waiting hall.

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Nalan Zijian can be calm, but Lu Shanmin can't do it, and Xiao Nizi can't do it either, although he knows that it doesn't make much sense to find the door, but he still rushed to Danfeng Road in a hurry.

I didn't take the elevator, walked upstairs along the stairs, and when I walked to the twenty-third floor, I could vaguely feel two or three breaths that were not weak, but the two of them didn't stop and climbed all the way to the twenty-fifth floor.

The iron door of the studio was closed, and a faint light came through the cracks.

Lu Shanmin secretly took a breath, and the qi in his body surged, instantly condensed in the muscle cells of his arm, and with a fierce punch, the entire door panel flew in.

Ying Tian was bending over to draw, stopped the brush in his hand, and pushed his glasses. Turning his head, he said, "You're here."

"You seem to know you're coming?" Lu Shanmin's arms were bulging high, and his whole body was overflowing with murderous intent.

Ying Tian stood up, still in a meticulous suit, and the tie clip still had a golden branch on his tie. His gaze stayed on Lu Shanmin for a moment, and then shifted to Liu Ni on the side.

"It's better to see than to hear, and you can't feel a trace of breath, it's really a miracle in the world."

Xiao Nizi's face was full of fierce light, and her eyes were full of murderous intent, "Where is the person"?

Ying Tian once again moved his gaze to Lu Shanmin, his face full of doubts. "Who"?

Lu Shanmin's momentum is rising, "saying"!!

Ying Tian frowned slightly, "Lu Shanmin, I'm also your uncle, and I look like I'm going to kill someone when I come to the door, it's not good."

"Hand over the people, and you can survive tonight".

Ying Tian shook his head, "I don't understand what you're saying."

Xiao Nizi stepped forward, "Don't talk nonsense with him, first abolish his hands and feet, and then scrape the flesh off his body one by one, see if he says anything."

Lu Shanmin stretched out his hand to stop Xiao Nizi, staring at Ying Tian coldly with a pair of eyes, "Give you one last chance."

Ying Tian looked at Xiao Nizi and sighed, "No wonder you can give Xue Liang a hundred and eight knives, she is really a vicious girl."

"One hundred and eight knives is too little, if Sister Zixuan is one less hair, I don't mind giving you a thousand knives, ten thousand knives."

"Ye Zixuan,,,, As he spoke, he lowered his head and shook his head while muttering to himself, "Impossible, it shouldn't be."

"Old immortal, you still pretend"!! Xiao Nizi's teeth clucked.

Lu Shanmin stared at Ying Tian coldly, "It's useless to act like it, you can't get out of this studio today."

Ying Tian looked at Lu Shanmin with half-squinted eyes, his eyes slowly turned, his face was solemn, and after a while, he said: "When you entered this building, you should also feel that there were other people, I asked them to let you in."

"They can't stop them if they want to!" Lu Shanmin said coldly.

"I'm also the pinnacle of the old Yi Marrow Realm, so you're so sure you can keep me."

"Why don't you try it"!

Ying Tian paced back and forth with his hands behind his back, and the only sound in the studio was the sound of the three people's breathing and aggressive footsteps. Lu Shanmin's gaze has been on Ying Tian.

After a while, Ying Tian stopped, looked at the two of them, and smiled slightly, "If you want to do it, you would have done it a long time ago, the reason why it has dragged on until now, you are also a rat trap, afraid of killing me, Ye Zixuan is even more dangerous."

"Old immortal," Xiao Nizi stepped forward and wanted to make a move, but Lu Shanmin took Xiao Nizi's hand.

Ying Tian looked at Xiao Nizi with a smile, "Little girl, respecting the old and loving the young is the traditional virtue of the Chinese nation, it's not good for you to be rude like this, not to mention that I haven't reached the age of sixty yet, and I'm not too old."

Lu Shanmin pulled Xiao Nizi behind him, "Even if you kill you, you don't dare to attack Ye Zixuan easily." Give you one last chance, or I don't know if I can hold back and kill you."

Ying Tian straightened his tie clip and asked seriously: "If I tell you that Ye Zixuan's matter has nothing to do with us, do you believe it?"

Lu Shanmin gradually clenched his fists, "What do you say"?

Ying Tian sighed and shook his head helplessly, "It seems that what I said is useless."

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A light rain began to fall in the sky.

In the rain, a tower-like figure stood tall, and directly opposite was an old man with white hair.

Raindrops fell on the old man, turning into a hazy mist and curling up.

The raindrops fell on the middle-aged man's body with a slight snapping sound. Other than that, there was silence in the square.

The surroundings seem to be peaceful, and there is nothing out of the ordinary.

In fact, an invisible coercion fell from the sky, pressing on the old man's head like a mountain.

The old man seemed to have no movement behind his back, but in fact, the internal qi in his body climbed up the rock along the soles of his feet to gather on the top of his head, and then poured down from the top of his head, and so on, and he had already traveled for eighteen days.

"The momentum is invisible, legend has it that whoever can gather the momentum in one point, who can step into the King Kong realm, the old man lived for more than ninety years, it was finally an eye-opener, but I don't know if there is a chance to see you step into the King Kong realm that day. Legend has it that the King Kong realm is invulnerable, King Kong is not bad, and when he reaches this realm, except for rushing into the battlefield of large-scale war, there is no one in the world who can stop the edge. Blue is better than blue, and there is knowledge under the golden spring, which is enough to be proud."

"Today, I'm not here to kill"!

Liu Xiyi smiled, "Kill me?" Liu Xiyi seemed to have heard a very funny joke. "Although I am only a half-step transformation realm, you have not yet reached the King Kong realm, even if I can't beat you, I want to go, and another Huang Jiujin may not be able to stop me."

"Hand over the people!" Huang Jiujin's voice was cold.

Liu Xiyi frowned, and said lightly: "Old Man Zhu is a living Buddha, although he has long been relegated to the second line, but if he really wants to make a mistake, I am afraid that the big guys above will have to give face, and it will not be good for us if the matter really makes a big fuss and alarms the big guys above." Therefore, although we have plans to attack Ye Zixuan, internal opinions have not been unanimous."

Huang Jiujin stared at the tiger, "It's not you"?!

Liu Xiyi touched his beard, his face was cloudy, "It shouldn't be."

"What shouldn't be"?

Liu Xiyi looked at Huang Jiujin with a faint worry in his eyes. "They shouldn't have found out about us".

"Who are they?" Huang Jiujin looked down at Liu Xiyi with half-squinted eyes.

"Hey", Liu Xiyi sighed, "Anyway, you know that this matter has nothing to do with us."

"Why should I believe you"?

Liu Xiyi shook his head slightly, "No matter how brave you are, in our opinion, you are just a headless and brainless tiger, you don't believe it, in fact, I don't care."

"Well, since you don't care, I don't care!"

As soon as the words fell, he stepped in, like a thunderclap on the ground, and the tower-like figure rushed forward with the momentum of Mount Tai, and the thick fist of the bowl slammed into the old man who looked withered, as if he could instantly beat the weak old man into meat sauce.

Liu Xiyi's brows furrowed slightly, and then his feet tapped back, which was one point faster than Huang Jiujin.

Another step out, the ground trembling.

Three-step, four-step, five-step、、、。 Liu Xiyi had fought with Huang Jiujin before, and last time both sides had reservations, he had enough to overestimate this strong man in the iron tower, but now he realized that he was underestimating. The powerful coercion was concentrated on him, and the thick fist stared at him like a precisely positioned bullet, too fast, too fierce, to give him the illusion that he could not dodge.

By the eighth step, the fist had caught up with his backward footwork.

Liu Xiyi waved his palms, and the raindrops around him quickly gathered between his palms, forming a fist-sized water ball.

The fist hit the water balloon, and the rain scattered in all directions.

"Second punch"! Huang Jiujin let out a low shout, withdrew his fist, and went straight to Liu Xiyi's forehead with his left fist.

Liu Xiyi hugged the sky and the moon with one move, and his palm pressed against Huang Jiujin's fist, and an unstoppable force instantly spread to his palm.

The internal qi wandered wildly, absorbing the power of this punch like a cocoon, and the power was guided by the internal strength, along the palm of the hand to the arm to the leg, and finally transmitted to the ground.

The remaining strength of the fist was still majestic, and Liu Xiyi continued to retreat, leaving shallow footprints on the concrete floor.

On the tall building opposite the square, a high-powered telescope is facing the square.

"This is what you call a clash of masters?" Ji Tiejun looked up at Ma'anshan, "I didn't see flying sand and stones."

Ma On Shan looked at the two black dots in the distance, and really couldn't see any difference.

"Director, didn't you say that you would continue to wait and see, and what are you staring at Huang Jiujin for?"

Ji Tiejun lit a cigarette, his face cloudy. "I had long guessed that this kid Lu Shanmin would poke out a big basket for me, but I didn't expect it to be such a big basket, if I don't do it well, I'm afraid I won't be able to keep this hat."