The entrance of the main house of the quadrangle.

The thirteen swords leaned against the door, calmly looking at Huang Tianqi with a stunned face.

Zhang Ming sighed lightly and walked into the main house, took the mobile phone from the frightened Huang Tianqi, and said inside: "The old man of the Huang family? ”

"I'm Huang Bingkun, who are you?" Huang Bingkun said in an indifferent voice: "I only have one grandson like Huang Tianqi, if you touch him at all, no matter who you are, I will destroy your entire clan and make your whole family die." ”

Zhang Ming snorted lightly: "No wonder your grandson is so vicious, it turns out that it has been passed down from generation to generation." My name is Zhang Ming, and this matter has been over, but your grandson doesn't think so. I like to give face, but I don't like others to play yin with me behind my back. Your grandson wants to shadow me behind his back, and your Huang family wants to give me an explanation for this matter. I will be waiting for you in his courtyard. ”

The phone hung up.

Zhang Ming threw his phone aside, then picked up the tea on the table and took a sip.

Huang Tianqi stood in place, his legs trembling, and with the smell of urine appearing, this guy was actually scared to pee.

"You're really talented." Zhang Ming put down the cup, picked up the two walnuts on the table and played with it, and said with a smile: "Say you are cowardly, the matter is over, you turned around and actually played yin with me." Say you're so bold, you're scared to pee before I even have a knife. Huang Tianqi, how do you want me to say hello? You say you're a villain, right? It's still pretending. Say it's a hypocrite, you're more villain than a villain. ”

Thirteen Swords said calmly: "This kind of person, it's good to kill it." ”

"I think so." Zhang Ming nodded.

Neither Zhang Ming nor Thirteen Swords are such easy to fool.

When he left just now, Zhang Ming always felt that this Huang Tianqi was not as trustworthy as he looked. Sure enough, after the two sent Lin Hailong away, they turned around to see how Huang Tianqi ended, but they didn't expect this Huang Tianqi to sue the Huang family.

What kind of boundary is this Kyoto?

As long as the Huang family wants to keep Zhang Ming, Zhang Ming will definitely not be able to get on the plane, so this matter can only be solved before leaving.

"Don't kill me. Don't kill me. I was wrong, I know I was wrong. Huang Tianqi knelt on the ground, wept bitterly and said.

Zhang Ming ignored it, just picked up his mobile phone and made a call.

The phone went through.

In the middle of the night, if you are willing to answer the phone, it is naturally a fateful friendship.

Zheng Yunfan shouted on the phone: "Zhang Ming, why did you call in the middle of the night?" Four o'clock in the morning? ”

"Something's going on. Northern Territory, of course, please ask Zheng Dashao for help. Zhang Ming said with a smile.

Zheng Yunfan responded: "What's the matter? Where are you? ”

"Kyoto." Zhang Ming responded.

Zheng Yunfan was puzzled: "You are on the bar with the Huang family in Kyoto?" ”

"How do you know?" Zhang Ming was surprised.

Zheng Yunfan smiled and said, "You guy." In Kyoto, there is only one company that can make you call me, and that is the Huang family. The Huang family has a huge influence in Kyoto, and it is not easy for our Zheng family to intervene. This family is not strong, but there are many treasures in the family, and no one cares about it, and the family is ruthless, how did you provoke their family. ”

Yin damage?

That's right.

"I got into trouble with a grandson of Huang Bingkun. This grandson is also yin enough, I originally wanted to have something to do with him, but as soon as I turned around, I was going to have a yin behind my back, and now that the person has been detained by me, I want to deal with the Huang family about this matter. Zhang Ming responded: "I'm not afraid of fighting and killing, but I have to deal with Fulong Palace, and I don't want to have a mortal enemy behind me." ”

Zheng Yunfan was a little happy and said: "This family is not easy to deal with, I can't help you for the time being." But there's someone who can help you, you name a place, and I'll call that person. ”

"Who?" Zhang Ming was surprised.

Zheng Yunfan sold Guan Zi and said: "Give me the location, and you will know when the time comes." ”

"Okay. Send you on WeChat. Zhang Ming responded.

The address was sent.

Now we have to wait.

The Huang family is big, the grandson was detained, but the old man came unhurriedly.

More than an hour.

Only a few cars were parked outside the courtyard.

A thin old man with long braids and gray hair with a cane and a cane was carried in.

A dozen people came in.

Zhang Ming glanced over, there were actually three grandmasters in it, and the others were all innate masters. The thin old man who was brought in was not strong, and he was only in the middle of the congenital stage, and he could be killed with Zhang Ming's one hand.

The sky was already faintly bright.

As soon as the thin old man came in.

Huang Tianqi immediately rushed out and cried.

It's just that before the person walked out of the hall, the thirteen swords blocked it as soon as they raised their hands.

"You can't outrun my sword, stay there." Thirteen Swords' tone was calm.

Huang Tianqi was so frightened that he took a step back, looked at the old man outside and cried, "Grandpa, save me." ”

"Grandson, don't be afraid, grandpa is here, no one dares to touch you." Huang Bingkun sat on a rattan chair, and someone on the side had already brought the coffee table and served tea.

One inside the house and one outside.

Inside the house are the guests, and outside the house are the hosts.

Both were drinking tea.

Huang Bingkun took a sip of tea, then opened his eyes slightly and looked at Zhang Ming and said, "Young man, I know who you are." I can tell you that relying on the name of your Holy Hand Yama, it is not easy to use it in my Huang family's realm. Didn't you say you wanted to settle this matter with my Huang family? I don't care what my grandchildren do, and I don't care what you do. Since my grandson is not injured, I will give you a chance, and the two of you will cut off one of your hands as punishment, and I will let you leave Kyoto. ”

"You're confused, aren't you?" Zhang Ming put down the tea bowl and said.

Huang Bingkun laughed and said, "I'm old, but I'm not confused." Boy, I'll only give you one chance, and after a while, I may not give you a chance. ”

Opportunity?

Zhang Ming chuckled at the corner of his mouth, raised his hand and picked up the knife on the table and swung it in the direction of Huang Tianqi.

"Presumptuous!"

A short Grandmaster behind Huang Bingkun glared angrily, and instantly rushed into the house.

It's just that.

As soon as the short man arrived at the door of the house, the thirteen swords had already waved down, and a sword qi slashed down in an instant. The same grandmaster, the short middle-aged man naturally knew the power of this sword, and was instantly forced to retreat, and took five steps back in succession before he looked at the thirteen swords in surprise.

The sword qi fell to the ground.

The slate on the ground was lifted open, leaving a neat incision.

And one of Huang Tianqi's hands has also been cut off by Zhang Ming, Huang Tianqi didn't expect Zhang Ming to dare to do it at this time, and he was stunned, so he screamed in pain.

"Don't run around. Unless you want my head to be cut off by me. Zhang Ming spoke coldly, and pointed at Huang Tianqi's neck, and Huang Tianqi couldn't make a sound.

Huang Bingkun's eyes widened on the rattan chair, as if he could swallow Zhang Ming alive.

The short Grandmaster stood in place, looked at the Thirteen Swords, and said in a deep voice, "Who is Your Excellency?" ”

"A nobody, a man with a sword." Thirteen Swords said calmly.

The three grandmasters brought by the Huang family looked surprised, stepped forward at the same time, and said, "You are the Thirteen Swords!" ”

Thirteen swords.

It never takes the thirteenth sword to kill, even if it is a master master.

"Thirteen swords!" Huang Bingkun's hand trembled, and he opened his mouth slightly and said, "Okay." All right. Holy Hand Yama, a junior in the Innate Realm, no wonder he has such a great reliance, but he didn't expect that the rumored thirteen swords in the Heavenly List had actually been returned to Holy Hand Yama. It seems that I, Huang Bingkun, still laugh at you, a junior. However, what about the Thirteen Swords? Hurt my grandson, and you'll die. ”

The three grandmasters heard about it.

The short Grandmaster arched his hand at the Thirteen Swords and said, "I have heard of the name of the Thirteen Swords. It is also an honor to see you today. But the old man has spoken, we can only make a move, Your Excellency is not strange. ”

"Let's do it." Thirteen Swords said calmly: "Three Grandmasters, I haven't paid attention to it yet. ”

The short grandmaster chuckled, "Since that's the case, then we'll join forces." ”

The three grandmasters join forces.

As soon as the short grandmaster stretched out his hand, two short knives had already been thrown out of the crowd behind him. The other two grandmasters were both armed with long swords, and the three of them surrounded the thirteen swords together.

Thirteen Swords walked out of the main house step by step and stood in the middle of the courtyard.

Just as the three grandmasters were about to make a move, a young man's laughter came from outside.

"Third grandfather. It's not like it's going to be so aggressive with my friends, right? A slightly chubby young man walked in with a slightly taller middle-aged man behind his back.

The people present stopped.

Thirteen Swords looked at the middle-aged man who walked in behind, his eyes were light, and his figure retreated to Zhang Ming's side with a little foot.