"If I cut off your limbs, gouge out your eyes, cut out your tongue, and make you a stick, tycoon, you say, will the people you arrange blow up the villa?" asked Liu Chen lightly.

He is not a good person, his former career as a killer has made his heart as hard as iron, how can he easily let go of the person who calculates him.

Tian Xiong's face was pale, his hands were tightly grasping the edge of the sofa, and he was afraid, resentful, and full of remorse, but he had to answer.

"As long as I don't die, they won't press the button. A word came out of his mouth, and after he finished speaking, Tian Xiong's body shook twice as if he was about to collapse.

"Oh, then I declare that the punishment for you, begins now. Liu Chen pronounced the verdict expressionlessly.

"Wait, can I atone for my sins with money?" Tian Xiong was scared to death about being a "human stick", but his head was still clear, and he instantly thought of the almighty Grandpa Mao.

"Money is just a number to me, and it's useless to have more. Liu Chen began to walk forward.

Tian Xiong was desperate and couldn't think of any way anymore. As for sacrificing a scapegoat or something, forget it, he has been treated like this, and the two next to him are sure that they will only die, but it is estimated that the way of death will be different.

After taking two steps, Liu Chen suddenly stopped and looked towards the door, where another figure appeared silently.

Moonlit robe, holding a jade-colored sword, long hair up to the waist. His starry eyes, firm nose, and fair complexion were just his lazy expression and leaning against the door to destroy his dashing demeanor, but instead added to his evil demeanor.

This appearance, this bearing, completely exploded the other people in the hall.

If it weren't for the wrong location, ten out of ten passers-by would think that he was a star who was filming a costume drama.

"Brother Master, thank you in advance for not killing my little sister. The handsome guy spoke, and his voice was extremely magnetic.

"Wu Xingyue?" Liu Chen saw the handsome guy nodding, and then said, "It's because she has no killing intent." ”

The implication is obvious, if Wu Xingyue has the slightest killing intent, what this handsome guy sees is definitely a corpse.

The handsome guy didn't dwell on this, nor was he annoyed by Liu Chen's unkindness, and continued to smile and said: "Brother master, let's discuss again, how about letting this tycoon go?" After all, it is the first task that my junior sister takes over, and it is best not to leave a psychological shadow." ”

"What if I don't agree?" Liu Chen asked lightly.

After all, my strength seems to be inferior to that of a master brother, but I don't want to be beaten up. The handsome guy gestured with his right hand.

The handsome guy and his little junior sister are completely two types of people, experienced in the rivers and lakes, and what they say is not offensive at all.

After listening to the handsome guy's words, Liu Chen became a little interested in him: "It's okay to let this tycoon go, as long as you can make me happy." ”

Liu Chen raised the sword in his hand, and the meaning was very obvious.

"No problem, as long as you don't use a scythe. The handsome guy also made his own request.

Liu Chen hooked his fingers and didn't take the scythe of death in Tian Xiong's hand.

Within a few words, the two finalized Tian Xiong's fate, without asking the latter's opinion at all, and the latter also accepted his fate, and didn't even dare to let out a fart!

The handsome guy was excited, and when he was about to draw his sword, he saw that Ma Zhen didn't know what to smoke, so he suddenly stood up and shouted at the handsome guy: "Kill him, I'll give you 10 billion, dollars!"

Tian Xiong's eyes widened, he didn't know what this assistant was crazy about, is he really a pig teammate! Tian Xiong scolded in his heart, and secretly decided that even if Ma Zhen didn't die today, he would have to dismantle him afterwards!

Ma Zhen didn't have convulsions, nor did he go crazy, he heard the conversation between the two uninvited guests, and knew that the boss's life was successfully saved, but his fate had not changed at all, and in a panic, he couldn't help jumping out, intending to let the handsome guy see the money and kill the god of death. But he miscalculated, the handsome guy didn't move, but Liu Chen made a move.

Liu Chen didn't frown, and the long sword in his hand shot out, penetrating Ma Zhen's open mouth, and directly nailed him to the pillar, as if he had killed a fly.

The handsome guy looked at Ma Zhen, who couldn't die anymore, with the eyes of "Are you teasing", and continued to draw his sword: "Let me introduce myself first, the senior brother of the Qinghe Sword Sect is Anning." In addition, I want to make it clear that once I fight, I will do my best, and I will never show mercy to my subordinates, and I will not be relentless if I have the opportunity to kill you. ”

"Liu Chen, make a move!" Liu Chen also briefly introduced himself, and nodded, indicating that he understood and didn't mind.

Two strangers fighting, and the level is close, if anyone has compassion or scruples, they will soon be defeated. Therefore, Liu Chen will also not keep his hands.

An Ning drew his sword in his hand, his expression and momentum immediately changed, and the whole person stopped in the mountains, like a big river with a long history, giving people an unfathomable feeling.

Liu Chen naturally put his hands at his side, his eyes were fixed on An Ning, his whole body was cold, he didn't have a sickle in his hand, but he turned into a sickle.

To put it bluntly, this is the strongest opponent that Liu Chen has encountered in a fair environment since the completion of his skills.

With a shout, An Ning flew out of the sword, which was also the Qinghe twenty-four style, compared to Wu Xingyue, the sword intent was more complete, the sword style was more ingenious, and the power of each sword was much greater.

Liu Chen was in it, as if facing a deep river, his every move was faintly restrained, and every move and style required more energy than usual, and his speed and fluency were greatly affected.

At first, Liu Chen was just defensive, but when he felt that An Ning's sword was about to become a big trend, he finally made a move, and the fingers of both hands flicked continuously,

It is extremely fast, and every finger is precisely flicked on the tip of the sword.

The sound of tinkling and tinkling sounds kept sounding, and An Ning's heart was extremely surprised, he didn't expect Liu Chen who didn't use weapons to be so difficult to deal with, and he broke his plan to slowly build up momentum with just a flick of his fingers, like a fierce dragon doing evil in the water, stirring up monstrous waves, and instantly breaking his accumulated sword intent to pieces.

An Ning's eyes gave a burning gaze, and the whole person became excited.

"Okay! Happy!" An Ning shouted loudly, and the sword style changed, as if encountering a cliff, if encountering a strong wind, the slowly flowing river suddenly became fierce and high, surging.

Liu Chen's body flickered more frequently and more weirdly, and the speed of his fingers was faster and more accurate, and the phantoms were heavy and clanging.

One side holds a sword, wants to become a sword intent, and crushes it strongly.

One side flicked his fingers, skillfully broke the sword intent, and attacked in defense.

Tian Xiong was stunned, only to see two vague figures sometimes staggered, sometimes separated, but in the chaotic sound in his ears, he felt hidden and orderly. If you had known that someone would be so strong, you would only provoke it if your brain was broken.

I don't know how long it took, with the sound of Qingyue's sword, Liu Chen and An Ning separated.

The two looked at each other and felt a sense of sympathy.

As soon as Liu Chen's hand stretched out, the sickle flew back with lightning, and with another wave, the sofa where Tian Xiong was sitting was directly split in half.

Liu Chen walked out, but he felt something attacking behind him, and when he reached out to catch it, it was Wu Xingyue's sword.

"The matter between you and the little junior sister will be solved by yourself. "Tranquility is back to its ruffian appearance.

Liu Chen didn't speak, turned around and left.

An Ning hurriedly wiped off the sweat from her head, and was a little afraid in her heart, if she didn't deal with it well just now, she couldn't escape the fate of being split by a sickle.

After his mood calmed down a little, An Ning turned to face Tian Xiong and shouted, "Tycoon, settle the bill!"