Soon, Yingtian reacted. When he was famous for being an eagle without a trace, he just had the strength to slightly surpass the martial artists in the early stage of the grandmaster.

In the past year, except for some people who know that Eagle Without a Trace has fought with the true disciples of the Dandai Sect, more people should stay in the original cognition, and it is impossible to think that the grand thief can compete with the martial artist in the middle stage of the sect master in such a short period of time.

From this point of view, this grandmaster is not frightened crazy, but he is going crazy with joy. The corners of Yingtian's mouth curled, and he joked: "You don't use poetry properly, it should be 'stepping on iron shoes and finding nowhere to go, and it takes no effort to get it'." ”

"Haha...... Almost, huh! You kid still have the leisure to talk about poetry? Let's get caught! The mustache let out a low roar and slammed it towards Yingtian.

"The Eagle Without a Trace is not called in vain, keep your dog's eyes open and let you see what it is called...... Invincible! Yingtian clenched his fists and struck directly with his swinging fists, relying only on the strength of his body, under a photo, only listening to "Bang!" With a bang, the mustache fell to the ground silently.

Yingtian glanced at the mustache shaped like a dead dog, turned around, walked to the little man in a few steps, grabbed him by the collar, and lifted it up like a chicken. He turned around again and threw him with the mustache.

Yingtian sat on the ground with a smile, took out a few pieces of white paper and a pen like magic, turned on the flashlight of the mobile phone, and shone it directly on the eyes of the little man: "Write, write seriously." ”

The little man's eyes were unbearably shaken by the light, and he kept blinking and said in a trembling voice: "Write...... What to write? ”

He had lost his temper at all, and he was shocked by the name of Eagle Without a Trace and the strength of the enemy with one move just now.

At this time, the mustache also woke up. Like a small man, he has no resistance or the strength to escape.

"You all write, write IOUs, and owe me 5 billion yuan to Eagle Wuxi." Yingtian said lightly.

He watched the faces of the two grandmasters constantly change, as if they were both standing on the edge of life and death, and the earth was miserable and sad, and no one could save them.

5 billion yuan is almost all the assets of a third-level sect like Dandaizong, the two grandmasters are not fools, and it is even more difficult to write this IOU than to write a deed of sale!

The two couldn't help but feel sad and complaining, and they couldn't write for a long time.

Yu Feng also felt sad for them, so much money to buy 30 Guocheng Liang family still has leftover, this kid can also open his mouth!

Yingtian looked at her and winked.

Yu Feng followed the understanding, and walked over to clasp his fists and salute: "Eagle hero, thank you for your help, and you will repay the grace of saving your life in the future." If you don't mind, I'll go first? "She said it clearly, without any delay.

"If you don't leave, I'll tie you to a red ticket." Yingtian stretched out his tongue and licked it on the side of his mouth, and coldly came out with a black sentence, which seemed to prove that he was the hero.

In the night, Yu Feng glared at him with disgust, couldn't help but turn around, and disappeared in a few leaps.

However, when the two grandmasters saw Yingtian's greedy and terrifying appearance of sticking out their tongues, they both tightened their necks in fright, lowered their eyes, and did not dare to take a breath.

Yingtian stared at them and said word by word: "My flashlight is very power-intensive, it's been five minutes, according to the cost of 100 million yuan per minute, now I have to write an IOU of 5.5 billion yuan, you can look at it." ”

Today, the two finally saw the real sky-high electricity bills, and then almost collapsed. They looked at each other miserably, and they all looked like they wanted to cry without tears. God, I can't move my pen!

The corners of Yingtian's mouth curled slightly, and he sighed lightly: "Forget it, you each write a copy of the vote, just say that you will vote under my door, if you have any two hearts in the future, you and your family will die without a place to be buried." Hehe, there really will be a day when I will personally visit you and your family. ”

With that, he stared at them and grinned grimly. When the two of them saw his sinister and cruel smiling face, their whole bodies trembled, and their hairs stood upside down.

"I'll write it, I'll write it right away!" The two grandmasters were so frightened that they rushed to write and cast integrity. They were afraid that the Eagle Traceless Hero would change his words again, or the next moment, they would be beaten to death, hacked to death, tortured to death.

In fact, there is no difference between writing an IOU of 5 billion yuan and an investment credit.

Investing in integrity seems to be unpriced, but it is priceless! If the two letters fall into the hands of the strong people of the Martial Alliance, these two people and their families don't need to worry about him, they will be directly handled by the people of the Martial Alliance.

Therefore, Yingtian is not afraid that they will repent, nor is he afraid of their deception, and the two letters of integrity will take them to death.

He didn't want money, he wanted a wedge to break into the Wumeng. Moreover, this is after he has just obtained some secrets of the Martial Alliance, and he meets these two unlucky ghosts at the right time.

In fact, for Yingtian, the two grandmasters are his lucky stars, and they are also the most suitable informants. The martial artists in the early and middle stages of the grandmaster are neither eye-catching nor weak, and they are used to listen and transmit information just right.

The matter is finished, and the people are settled. Yingtian calmly let the two go back, then picked up the phone, dialed several numbers in a row, and instructed the Heavenly Eagle Hall to be led by the deputy hall master Dan Qianjue, with the Ministry of Economy as the mainstay, supplemented by other departments, and all the staff mobilized to make all preparations for the upcoming business war.

Early the next morning, Yingtian began to practice on the terrace of the "Chunjiang Lijing" house, preparing to comprehend the old man's so-called "Martial Dao Pure Brightness".

A few days passed, and he recalled every word the old man had said, trying his best to understand the deep meaning of those words. Following the mobilization of internal qi, walking through the veins, passing through the acupoints and passing through the joints, after several times of operation for a few days, there is still no gain.

Then, he took out the green calyx that had not been used for a long time, and ran the "Sun Lan Moon Heart Technique" to absorb the remaining cyan energy, but there was still no response.

That evening, Yingtian began to examine his body inch by inch. Since he couldn't see anything special with the naked eye, he condensed his divine sense, mobilized that wisp of divine thought, and explored himself in the same way.

Suddenly, a black and white face came into view, flying in front of him from far and near. He said, "Wow! I screamed, and I was stunned to see that it was a strange face on my chest!

The grass and pavilion in the body, as well as the ancient well in the pavilion and the little white rabbit by the well, are clearly presented in front of you!

"Young master, can you see us?" The black and white face spoke! And like the sound of Sanskrit, the god is magnificent.

Yingtian was shocked, unable to believe that a black and white grimace like a mask could speak, and he also called himself "Young Master"! His face turned pale, and he stared at a pair of copper bell-like eyes with bated breath, staring at this terrifying yin and yang face.

That's right, it's a black and white yin and yang mask!

The whole mask is like a Tai Chi gossip figure, composed of half a black face and one white eye, and half a white face and one black eye, which makes people frightening to see and move to see. Especially the big black and white mouth, when you speak, you can half close and half open!

"This young master is a coward, and he is ...... in a way" The black lips on his white face opened and closed, and he let out a creepy and eerie ghostly scream.

"Boom", Yingtian's whole brain buzzed, and then he realized that the two voices that had been in his mind for several years, floating in mid-air, and lingering around his body, were actually emitted by this yin and yang face!

Since it was in its chest, why did the sound it hear every time it came from his head, or was it the Mud Pill Palace? He thought about it for a long time, but he was still at a loss.

Since it calls itself a young master, and it is in its own body, Yingtian no longer worries that it will be bad for him. Otherwise, he would have been murdered by him a long time ago, and it would be impossible for him to be safe and sound, and he would not be contrary to it.