"It's bloody!"

Glancing at the bloody fingers on his hand, he threw it to the ground at will, and after several battles, each time it became more and more bloody, he felt that his personality and psychology were gradually changing. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Fifty-seven, what do you want to do?" Wu Changjiang looked at Ren Tian with a somewhat frightened expression, in the eyes of outsiders, he was a powerful Huaxia official, but in the eyes of the immortal cultivators in front of him, he was just an ordinary person.

"What do I want to do? Of course I'm looking for you to settle accounts?!" Ren Tian raised the corners of his mouth, looked at the vicious gaze of No. 1 lying on the ground, and said nonchalantly.

"What kind of account are you looking for us?" Wu Changjiang said with a pretended calm expression.

"Who are you?" Ren Tian asked rhetorically, the middle-aged man in front of him who was dressed rigorously should be the leader of No. 1.

"I'm the minister of the relevant department!" Wu Changjiang straightened his clothes and spoke in a serious tone, but his eyes didn't dare to look at Ren Tian.

"Oh, so you are the leader of the relevant department!" As soon as he heard that it was a ministerial-level figure, Ren Tian suddenly raised his spirits, and he smiled, his eyes were like seeing delicious food.

"What do you want to do? I can tell you that I am a state official, and it is illegal to kill a state official!" Wu Changjiang couldn't help but panic, his feet trembled a little, and his tone of voice trembled a little.

Violate the law?

Remembering that the whole family of Spicy Chicken was exterminated ten years ago, are there still few state personnel inside?

But in the end, it wasn't that the Red Dragon Society had been free for more than ten years, just because there was an immortal cultivator like Demon Daozi behind the Red Dragon, and at this moment, Demon Daozi died in his hands, which meant that his strength was stronger than that of Demon Daozi, and Ren Tian didn't believe that the country would not be afraid of him!

"I haven't killed any state personnel, so I don't know what it's like?

"Rentian, you dare!" No. 1 got up from the ground and glared angrily.

"Get out!"

Ren Tianleng snorted, fanned out with one hand, and a stream of spiritual power emanated from his body, turning into a palm more than a foot in size.

There was a "bang".

As soon as No. 1 stood up, his body was slapped several meters by a giant palm and fell heavily to the ground, raising a puff of dust.

"How can you speak here!" For No. 1, how did Ren Tian look at it and how it was unpleasant, he personally deceived himself twice, the previous time he just deceived the cultural relics, this time it was his small life, if it wasn't for his big life, I am afraid that he would have died in the hands of the Demon Daozi.

"Fifty-seventh, if you have something to say!" Wu Changjiang swallowed in his throat, even the number one master of the relevant departments was not Ren Tian's opponent, let alone an ordinary person.

"Don't call me Fifty-Seven, I'm telling you that I'm no longer from the relevant departments. ”

The Wind Resisting Technique was cast, and Ren Tian's figure flashed in front of Wu Changjiang, and said coldly: "What should you do about framing me?"

"How do you want to listen to everything?" Looking at Ren Tian in front of him, Wu Changjiang's feet were weak, and he sat on the ground and said in horror.

This is the so-called state personnel?

Usually as a prestige, when it comes to a critical time, his feet are softer than anyone else!

Ren Tian thought about it and really didn't know what he needed? Suddenly thinking of the matter of the auction of cultural relics, he asked, "How could the cultural relics I stole last time be taken to auction?"

"It's... It's the decision of the higher-ups above!" Wu Changjiang suddenly felt weak, his eyes rolled and he said.

"You still want to lie to me? You should know that I am an immortal cultivator, immortal cultivators have some soul-searching spells, I heard that anyone who has used soul-searching will become an idiot, I don't know if you want to try it?" Ren Tian raised the corners of his mouth and teased.

"Little brother, I have something to say. Those artifacts were indeed decided to be auctioned up by the higher-ups. Little brother, think about it, it is impossible for so many cultural relics to be returned to foreign countries at once, right? Why do you want to let them shed some blood, so the higher-ups above will return those cultural relics to them in the form of auctions!"

Ren Tian lowered his head and pondered, feeling that it was quite reasonable, it was impossible to return the cultural relics to the foreigner so easily, and also let the foreigner taste the feeling of buying his own cultural relics with his own money.

"But why do we have to put our country's cultural relics up for auction, how can we say that they are also cultural relics left by our ancestors!"

"Little brother, this is what you don't understand. Although the cultural relics you stole are from our country, but foreign countries are strong and we are weak, so in the end we can only take them all to auction, so that those foreigners can have more blood, are you right?" Wu Changjiang lowered his head, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

Ren Tian nodded, and was about to agree with the words of the middle-aged man in a black suit, when the corner of his eye caught a glimpse of Wu Changjiang's chuckle on the corner of his mouth, this is a treacherous smile, if he is an ordinary person, I am afraid he will not find out, but he is an immortal cultivator, how can these small actions be hidden from him.

"Grass, fuck you!" he was ruthless in his heart and kicked Wu Changjiang hard.

With a "bang", Wu Changjiang was kicked by Ren Tian and slid on the ground for several meters, and finally hit a tree behind him before stopping, and the pain made Wu Changjiang almost faint.

Ren Tian came to Wu Changjiang in a flash, his face was cold, he stepped on Wu Changjiang's stomach with one foot, and with a slight force, his voice was cold: "You still want to lie to me at this time?"

"Don't kill me, don't kill me!" Wu Changjiang screamed miserably and hurriedly begged for mercy.

"Did you decide to auction the cultural relics I stole from you!" Looking at Wu Changjiang who was howling miserably on the ground, Ren Tian's voice was cold, there is an old saying that says, being an official is not for money, and I won't come if I am invited! There is also a saying that there is nothing... Officials are not greedy, no businessmen are not traitors, so he believes that Wu Changjiang decided to be greedy for all cultural relics.

"No, this is not what I meant, this is what my family me, please spare me?" The severe pain in his body made Wu Changjiang tell the truth.

"What family are you?" Ren Tian asked.

"The Wu family in the capital!" replied Wu Changjiang.

"How much did those cultural relics cost at auction in the end?" Ren Tian stepped on Wu Changjiang's foot again and asked.

Wu Changjiang screamed and hurriedly said: "More than 50 billion US dollars, I can give it all to you if you want!"

At the same time, there were a few "whoosh" sounds, and two cold rays of light shot towards Ren Tian's back.

Suddenly, Ren Tian felt a strong sense of crisis behind him, he hurriedly dodged sideways, two sharp daggers suddenly passed in front of his eyes, he turned his head to look at the position of No. 1, only to see No. 1 standing up and glaring at him.

For people who want their own lives, Ren Tian has never been unkind.

"Die!" he flicked his fingers, and a thumb-sized fireball shot toward One.

There was a "bang".

The fireball passed directly through One's brow, and One's eyes fell to the ground blankly. (To be continued.) )