Standing beside me, Goli Xiaoyuan was like a fierce general who had regained his freedom and was eager to fight.

The net that covered the sky over the courtyard in Fangzhou was annihilated.

Stepping on the cleanly washed century-old bricks to the office of the chairman of the main house, I named Bald Lao Liang.

"Coming, coming, coming......

"The bald old man is coming."

The evil wind was blowing, and the old vulture thief rolled in like a ball, raised his hand to salute me, but immediately put it down: "Hold on...... Master Tong, you are looking for the bald old man to show me......

I don't lift my head and shake my index finger gently.

Immediately, the old vulture closed the door with a smile and crept up to make me tea.

I picked up my teacup and took a sip, my scissor hand sticking out.

In seconds, the old bald thief took out a good cigarette from the bookcase, opened a box, took out a respectful one, put it in the palm of my hand, and immediately took out the lighter from the bag.

After serving me and lighting a cigarette, the old vulture thief immediately straightened the ashtray and then the cigarette case and the lighter.

Half a cigarette passed, and I looked up from the sea of red title deeds that were ten meters high.

There is also a half-meter-high title deed on my lap.

The old vulture thief and I looked at each other, bowing his head and smiling flatteringly, and his soybean-sized eyes were dripping and spinning, just like a child who had done something wrong.

I grinned and raised my hand to hand over the half-meter-high title deed to the old vulture.

Then, I opened the desk cabinet and pulled out a Damascus knife that had not been used for a long time.

This knife, I call him the Ascending Dragon Knife!

Before the old vulture could react, I picked up the dragon and slashed it down.

The afterimage is gone!

The Shenglong knife that blew off his hair and broke his hair rubbed his bald old nose and fell heavily on the house book, until it reached the end.

In an instant, hundreds of half-meter-high books were broken.

Bald Lao Liang was shocked, his hands danced, and countless broken house books flew up all over the sky.

"When did you do it?"

The sudden attack was completely unexpected.

I pointed a knife in my right hand at Bald Lao Liang and yelled, "I ask you, when did you do it?"

"Say!"

It wasn't until the Shenglong Knife was a foot away from Bald Lao Liang's chest that Bald Lao Liang realized that I was really angry, and he couldn't help but retreat in horror, and retreated straight to the middle pillar: "Tong Lao Liu, *** are you crazy again, aren't you?"

"You're not satisfied with all the assets that belong to you?"

"Now that you're the richest man in China, you should be happy. You won't be able to eat it for ten lifetimes if you eat it while you're lying down."

"Even if you have eight sons with Qi Yan and eight daughters with Pan Xiaoli, you won't be able to eat it all."

It's okay not to listen to this, but as soon as I heard this, I became angry and angry, and I clenched the dragon sword and slashed down diagonally.

The bald old man screamed strangely, sat on the ground with a short head, and ran away with a rolling belt, shouting in his mouth: "Tong Lao Liu, don't cut it, it costs 80 yuan to reapply for a real estate certificate, and you have to go to the local area, and the travel expenses are very expensive." It's all your money."

As soon as I heard this, I was even more furious, and I struggled to cut again with a knife in both hands.

Bang dang!

The iron like clay Shenglong knife slashed on the hundred-year-old green bricks, and hundreds of millions of sparks splashed and scorched.

The bald old and bright soybean eyes exploded to smithereens, and he stared blankly at the Shenglong Knife between his legs, and in a pause, the remaining few books were broken in two.

I didn't care about the notched Ascending Dragon Knife at all, and I pressed the Ascending Dragon Knife and pulled out a long, deep cut on the ground, bringing up the fragments of the bald old bright trousers.

Bald Lao Liang gasped, staring at the Shenglong Knife from the sliding over his legs, his body trembling, and cold sweat flowed wildly.

The moment I raised the Ascending Dragon Knife again, Bald Lao Liang finally changed color, and screamed for mercy.

"Don't cut it, don't cut it, I'll recruit me."

"I'll put your hair nails in the stone old urn along with Qiyan's hair nails

It's here."

"I didn't hurt you, I didn't hurt you."

"That Shuanglong Pan Tower, you have the lion's share, the lion's share."

When I heard this, I froze in place, as if I had been struck by lightning.

Suddenly, my mind recalled the day before Shi Lao's funeral, when Bald Lao Liang asked his wife to cut my hair and nails.

Rumble!

An evil fire emerged from the dantian, carrying the world-destroying heavenly fire that burned everything into the mud pills.

No wonder!

I see!

Bald old Liang, this dead old bald!

Dog *** Ah Dog ***!

How dare he do that?

How dare he do that!

I didn't expect that I would reveal such a big secret in one sentence!

"That's not what I'm talking about!"

I was so angry that the three corpse gods were furious, and I swung around, and the bald old light in my eyes was ghosted: "That's not what I said."

"You don't have anything else to do with me!"

I steadied myself, pointed at the bald old man, approached step by step, and my voice changed with a cry: "Lao Tzu is miserable enough, you still want to hurt Lao Tzu?"

"What the hell is *** for?"

Seeing that I was approaching step by step as a blood-eating demon, Bald Lao Liang's mouth trembled, his eyelids twitched, and he turned around and ran: "Come on. The sword-bearer has gone mad."

"Ge Li, Xiao Yuan, Ye Buyi, Dong Gongming, Lin Dade, Lian Lian, come and save me."

Hurried footsteps and eager inquiries could be heard outside the door.

"Not allowed in!"

"Whoever the dares to come in, I'll fire whom."

I shouted and chased to the door, and the dragon sword stabbed Bald Lao Liang without hesitation or mercy, and scolded bitterly: "Tell Lao Tzu."

Bald Lao Liang was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder were broken, and he was at a loss and shouted urgently, "What do you tell me to say? Tong Lao Liu."

"I've told you everything I know."

I was so angry that I slashed down with a heavy knife.

The bald old man let out a strange scream, pulled out and ran back to the corner and grabbed the Fangzhou flagpole: "Don't come here, copper lion." This is the flagpole of Fangzhou, which has been shelved here for more than ten years, and this is the spiritual symbol of Fangzhou, compared to ......."