Zhao Zixun's eyes narrowed slightly, as a normal man, Wang Xinmin's temptation was really powerful.

Zhao Zixun's fingers moved quietly, and he pinched a meditation technique, which suppressed the surging excitement.

Zhao Zixun waved his hand and said, "Haha, this is not needed, if there is nothing to do, we still don't need to leave any contact information." ”

Wang Xinmin frowned, she was a little surprised that there was a man who could withstand her level of attack.

Wang Xinmin was unwilling, she wanted to continue to tempt Zhao Zixun, how did she know that Zhao Zixun had not given her a chance, Zhao Zixun went directly to Ning Ze, although he was not familiar with Ning Ze, but Ning Ze said that he was a member of Shangfeng Group, and he could barely talk about a few words in the company when he went to talk to him.

Ning Ze saw that Zhao Zixun took the initiative to talk to him, and immediately took the initiative to think of topics to talk to Zhao Zixun like a sycophant, laughing, Zhao Zixun is the vice president, and his future can be decided in minutes.

At a party, some people want to go crazy all night, but Zhao Zixun and Li Qilan don't want to, so they run away with buckets when they see that the time is almost up.

On the way back, Li Qilan hadn't recovered from Fang Cai's excitement, and was still smirking to herself, thinking that this person was crazy.

Zhao Zixun said dissatisfiedly, "Do you want to send you back for a while?" ”

Li Qilan restrained her smirk and said, "You haven't explained clearly, why did you become the vice president of Shangfeng Group?" ”

When it comes to this question, Zhao Zixun is a little annoyed, how to explain this problem? Said that he finally became a vice president by virtue of years of hard work outside? The real vice president of Shangfeng Group is worth billions, and now he has to borrow even 10 million from the fat man.

Li Qilan frowned and asked, "What?" Won't say? ”

Zhao Zixun had a bitter face, and scolded Old Man Lin thousands of times in his heart, if he had to be the vice president of him, he didn't know how to do it now.

Li Qilan snorted again and asked, "Do you want to talk about it?" ”

"I don't know how to talk about it, didn't I tell you about it at the last auction? My dad has an old relationship with Mr. Lin of Shangfeng Group, when my dad saved Mr. Lin's life, Mr. Lin has always been very grateful, now that my dad has passed away, Mr. Lin gave me such a position as a vice president, which is considered compensation for my dad, but it is just to give me the treatment of an ordinary employee. Zhao Zixun didn't even play the draft, he just talked nonsense.

Li Qilan recalled for a while, and then remembered that when she went to the auction, Zhao Zixun did mention the friendship between Old Man Lin and Zhao Zixun's adoptive father, Li Qilan asked suspiciously, "Didn't lie to me?" ”

"Of course I didn't lie to you, if I was really the vice president, how could I still drive such a broken Volkswagen?" Zhao Zixun pretended to be upright, but in fact, he was very empty.

Li Qilan thought for a while, and suddenly asked, "Did you take all the money to buy a mistress, so did you buy a car?" ”

Zhao Zixun wrinkled his face in pain and cried, "My wife, I am still an innocent young man, how can I be a junior?" ”

"You look into my eyes and swear, you didn't pack a mistress."

"I'm driving a car, can I wait until I get home and swear?"

Li Qilan snorted coldly and said angrily, "I don't dare to swear, I really took the money to Bao Xiaosan." ”

"Ouch." Zhao Zixun sighed and responded, "Okay, okay, I'll park the car on the side of the road, and then look into your eyes and swear." ”

Li Qilan pouted and said, "It's late, I don't listen to you now." ”

"And what do you say?"

Li Qilan was silent for a long time, and only responded after a while, "I haven't thought about it yet, I'll tell you when I think about it." ”

"Okay."

Li Qilan stretched out her hand and pinched Zhao Zixun, and threatened, "Zhao Zixun, if you dare to wrap up Xiaosan, I will break your legs." ”

"No, don't worry."

Li Qilan smiled and said, "Hmph, I believe you for the time being." ”

After sending Li Qilan home, Li Qilan told Zhao Zixun to call her when she got home to report her safety, and Zhao Zixun naturally agreed.

After seeing Li Qilan enter the villa, Zhao Zixun started the car and went home.

At this time, it was also the middle of the night, there were many fewer vehicles on the road, and there were even no other vehicles in some sections, only Zhao Zixun was left driving the broken Volkswagen.

Suddenly, Zhao Zixun frowned, because he saw two people standing in the middle of the road in the distance, quite a gesture of blocking the road and robbing.

But soon, Zhao Zixun's mind changed, these two people were definitely not blocking the road and robbing, because these two people were holding swords in their hands.

Obviously, the other party deliberately waited for him Zhao Zixun in this place.

Zhao Zixun lightly stepped on the brakes and slowed down the car, the reason why he didn't plan to kick the accelerator was because in the eyes of people at this level, the vehicle could be stopped casually, so it was useless to accelerate and break through.

When he arrived at the two mysterious people, Zhao Zixun stopped the car, got out of the car, leaned on the door, and asked casually, "You two, you don't sleep in the middle of the night, wait for me here?" ”

"I am Hong Gang of the Six Swords Sect, this is my junior brother Wang Long, and I came to investigate the cause of Senior Brother Li Haoxuan's death on the orders of the Master."

"Li Haoxuan?" Zhao Zixun had never heard of this name, but after thinking about it carefully, he suddenly remembered the Falling Mountain Sword a few days ago.

Zhao Zixun asked curiously, "Is that the one who used a red sword?" ”

Hong Gang nodded in response, "It seems that you are indeed related to Senior Brother Haoxuan's death. Zhao Zixun was afraid that people would misunderstand, so he hurriedly waved his hand and responded, "He committed suicide and has nothing to do with me." ”

Wang Lung interjected and said, "What evidence do you have to prove that Senior Brother Haoxuan was not killed by you?" ”

Hearing what the other party said, Zhao Zixun was a little angry, and asked rhetorically, "Then what evidence do you have to prove that he was killed by me?" ”

Hong Gang said slowly, "The Soul Reflection shows that Senior Brother Haoxuan was fighting you before he died, and you have the biggest suspicion. ”

"That's just a suspicion, it doesn't prove that I killed him, and in fact he committed suicide." Zhao Zixun snorted, scolded the falling mountain sword in his heart, committed suicide, and threw the pot to him Zhao Zixun.

Seeing that Zhao Zixun did not admit his guilt, Wang Long shouted angrily, "I don't need evidence to do things in the Six Swords Sect, I will take you if I want to." ”

When Zhao Zixun heard this, his anger also came up, and he scolded, "Fuck, what kind of bullshit are you in the Six Swords Gate?" Evidence is not needed yet. ”

The master was insulted, and Hong Gang's temper also came up, shouting, "Bold, my Six Swords Gate is your little defilement?" ”

Zhao Zixun's donkey tempered up, pointed at Hong Gang and scolded, "you dog, don't accept it, what are you forgiving?" ”

"Suffer death."

Wang Lung couldn't help it at first, and immediately drew his sword and attacked.

Zhao Zixun also shook his arms, his body was dyed with golden light, and he strode forward, and with every step he fell, many huge cracks would collapse on the ground, like a golden giant traveling, and nothing could stop him.

Wang Lung was not to be outdone, his hair swelled in an instant, and the roots were crystal clear, and then emitted a cyan light.

A little cold man arrived first, and Wang Long's Xuanjian stabbed at Zhao Zixun.

Zhao Zixun actually directly connected Wang Lung's Xuanjian with his palm, and the two intersected.

"Click!"

Suddenly the thunder was deafening, and the dark night was suddenly illuminated by light, and a violent explosion occurred.

The Xuanjian in Wang Lung's hand was directly disintegrated, and when the strong light receded, his whole person was scorched black, with green smoke on his head, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, but Zhao Zixun took advantage of his illness to kill him, and he stepped forward and came to Wang Lung's side.

Burst!

Zhao Zixun's fist instantly ignited red flames.

Boom!

A heavy punch with red flames really landed on Wang Lung's abdomen, Wang Lung's abdomen was burned black in an instant, and the whole person flew up, crashed into the asphalt ground on the side of the road, and never got up again.

When Hong Gang saw that his junior brother was injured, he was furious on the spot, and immediately pulled out his Xuanjian, put it in front of him, and closed his eyes and recited a mantra.

The rumbling mantra resonates to itself, like the gods chanting in the sky, sprinkling endless divine brilliance.

Hong Gang's body was covered with white light, like a rising sun, illuminating the sky, and he shouted, "Sword intent: a sword determines everything." ”

"Boy, go and regret your arrogance." Suddenly, the dark iron in Hong Gang's hand slashed forward.

"The little Six Swords Gate doesn't have the ability to make me regret it."

After that, Zhao Zixun stretched out his hand and pinched it in the air, and an invisible and phaseless sword formed by the convergence of aura was already in Zhao Zixun's hand.