Behind a successful woman, stands a solid man.

Behind a successful man, there stands a group of beautiful, well-built women.

Xu Tian felt that it was a blessing that he had Murong Xiyue, Shen Baoshuang, Ji Xianxian, Gu Chaoxi, Wang Qiqi, Qiao Xin and others by his side. Under Murong Xiyue's analysis, Xu Tian's eyes suddenly brightened, and he immediately dialed Tang Jingzhai's phone and asked, "Master Tang, when will you arrive in Binjiang City?"

"It's supposed to be noon tomorrow. ”

"Okay, when you come over, let's go do a business. ”

"Business?

"You'll know when it's time. ”

This business, of course, is the Dongying people from the abandoned brick factory.

The first strike is strong, and the second strike suffers. Xu Tian wanted to take advantage of the fact that Yanagi Ichiro had not yet made a move, and he would destroy all these Dongying people, and all of them wanted to live. Anyway, no one dared to disturb Liu Qingcao in the room, he jumped out of the window, and immediately stepped on the flying sword to the opposite street of the Cultivators' Guild.

The day after tomorrow is the day when the World Heroes Association is officially convened, and the hotels, hotels, and even inns in several streets around the Cultivators' Guild are full. On the one hand, these martial cultivators and demon cultivators are a little angry with Ichiro Yanagi, and when the time comes, they have to go on stage to fight Ichiro Yanagi. On the one hand, they also wanted to see if it was lively who could provoke Ichiro Yanagi. Hmph, this is Huaxia Country, and nothing can make these little devils too arrogant.

It's early in the morning, and there are still many people in the food stalls on both sides of the street who are eating supper with lights. While eating and drinking, he talked about the World Heroes Association. Under the influence of alcohol, their emotions are high and their voices are high. If Yagyu Ichiro were standing in front of them, they would immediately pounce on the battle for three hundred rounds.

It's a good thing that these young people can have this kind of blood!

Xu Tian smiled, his divine sense glanced left and right, and seeing that there was no one, he directly lifted a horse gourd manhole cover and jumped in. Before, he had entered the underground cell of the Cultivators' Guild from here. When he escaped from the filming of "Hongmeng Derivative Formula", he was also injured by Xin Zhiruo's sword qi, and almost lost his life. Now that I think about it, Xin Zhiruo still sleeps with him, just like a dream.

He walked down the sewer and soon came to a bend. It's a pity that the people of the Cultivators' Guild have long been forged and cast with steel plates, and then plastered with reinforced concrete, which is quite strong.

Xu Tian frowned, and immediately used his divine sense to contact the stone skin flame in the storage ring. The stone flame looked quite faint, and the flames were fluttering, as if they were going to be extinguished at any moment. Before, Xu Tian gave it the Blue Heart Iron, and the stone skin flame could only be watched, as if guarding a golden mountain, it couldn't be refined at all.

"Boss, are you looking for me?"

"Stone Skin Flame, there's a passage we dug up at the back of here, take a look...... Can you dig it up again? ”

"No problem. ”

Emaciated camels are bigger than horses!

How to say that the stone skin flame is also a different fire from heaven and earth, and it is not good to let it refine or refine Bixin iron, but these cement and steel plates are similar to tofu in front of it. Soon, the stone flame dug the passage again, but he was also tired and panting, and the flames were even weaker.

Xu Tian asked it to go back to the storage ring to rest, he leaned to the edge of the passage, and scanned the cell on the second basement floor with his divine sense, the cell was pitch black, and there was not even a human shadow. Xu Tian immediately pushed the steel plate away and jumped into the cell. The ground is full of bluestone bricks, and even if you dig through them carefully, you can't see any flaws. However, he couldn't hide it from Xu Tian, his divine sense scanned the past and saw clearly under the bluestone bricks.

One by one, the explosives/powder packs were buried under the bluestone bricks, and this project was not small.

Xu Tian frowned, glanced at one by one, and once he saw a place with a lead, he immediately pried open the bluestone brick and cut the lead. In the corridors, in the cells, every bluestone brick is not spared. After going on like this for more than two hours, Xu Tian finally cut all these leads.

The fuse is in a hidden corner on the side, so it's hard to spot if you're not paying attention. Xu Tian was also cut off, but he only showed a little bit of his head outside, and he couldn't see anything at all. When it was ignited, the man would have to run out with all his might, and he never dreamed that the burning would be extinguished.

It should be almost!

Xu Tian looked left and right again, and was about to lift the steel plate and sneak out again...... Suddenly, there was a voice from outside. The two men followed the steps and entered the underground cell. Probably afraid that people would hear, they walked some distance down the corridor before stopping.

Xu Tian's divine sense scanned the past, not to mention, he really knew these two people.

An old man wearing a green robe and thick glasses was on the thin side, and it was none other than Zhang Jiuling, an old scholar who was one of the ten elders of the Cultivators' Guild. Standing beside him was Ning Donglai's junior brother Fan Xizhao, at the beginning, it was Fan Xizhao who arrested the grimace master and disfigured the grimace master, and his methods were extremely cruel and ruthless. Xu Tian killed Fan Xizhao's younger brother Fan Xiyang, and he was also a mortal enemy.

Zhang Jiuling said excitedly: "Fan Xizhao, will you let our family Bao'er go......?" He was still a child. ”

Fan Xizhao snorted: "Old pedant, if you want your family's Zhang Bao'er's life, do as I say." ”

"No, I can't do that kind of unconscionable thing. Fan Xizhao, you colluded with the Dongying people and brutalized your Chinese comrades, you are going to hell. ”

"I'm going to hell?" Fan Xizhao went up and grabbed Zhang Jiuling's neck and scolded: "Old dead man, do you still want your family Bao'er to live?" Okay, I'll call now and ask them to throw the child into the oil pan and fry it. ”

"Don't ......"

Zhang Jiuling was so frightened that his face changed color, tears fell, and he said tremblingly: "I...... I promise you, I promise you, you let our family Bao'er go. ”

"It's not over like this, why should we bother with such a bother. You can rest assured, I will definitely raise Bao'er and give him the best education. ”

"Woo ......"

Zhang Jiuling knelt on the ground and couldn't help crying bitterly.

Fan Xizhao didn't care about this, turned around and walked away.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xu Tian walked up and said in a low voice, "Master Zhang, what's going on?"

Ah......h Who the hell are you, come out for me. ”