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Liu Daer didn't know when he got up, but also got up from the ground, and after the doctor brought by Hong Zhentian did some simple treatment, he stood behind Yin Chen.
Looking at the scene in front of him, standing behind Yin Chen, his eyes were red and his fists were clenched tightly.
"Mr. Yin, help! Tell him to stop! I know I'm wrong!"
Tian Yingying screamed hoarsely, saw Liu Daer inadvertently, and hurriedly begged,
"Big ear! Help me please, boss! I really know I was wrong, please forgive me! I will be your girlfriend in peace in the future"
Liu Daer gritted his teeth and finally sighed:
"This is your own fault!"
"Besides, from the moment you left me, we will never be together."
He squeezed out these words with great difficulty, stepped back half a step, and didn't intend to care about it.
Tian Yingying's previous humiliation had completely broken his heart, and he didn't think he was obligated to ensure the safety of this woman anymore.
Tian Yingying can dislike herself, or even abandon him and cling to famous and wealthy families, because she has the right to choose.
But she absolutely shouldn't, absolutely shouldn't, she shouldn't add insult to injury, cross rivers and demolish bridges, even reverse right and wrong, and wantonly trample on the dignity of him and the boss.
This is absolutely unforgivable!
On the other side, Beilingjian continued to beat Tian Yingying like crazy, until Tian Yingying completely lost the strength to struggle and lay limp on the ground, then Beilingjian stopped, gasping for breath, using a He looked at Yin Chen with flattering eyes.
"Mr. Yin, I really realized my mistake. I have already taught this bitch a lesson for you. I beg you to hold your hand high and give me another chance"
Yin Chen looked at him indifferently, didn't he feel a smile in his heart, thinking that if he pushed all the faults to a woman who was not worth mentioning, he would be able to cause trouble and escape punishment?
It's too whimsical!
Seeing that Yin Chen was silent, Qi Qiran's Bei Zang Feng finally gritted his teeth and said,
"My Beidou Sect has developed a good network over the years. In addition, I am connected with the other three hidden sects. If we want to face each other head-on, it will be bad for both parties. Please take care of our four hidden sects"
Before he finished speaking, Bei Zangfeng suddenly felt suffocated in his throat, and the oppression that he couldn't breathe made him turn pale.
"My strength determines that I don't have to give anyone face."
Finished speaking.
Yin Chen moved his gaze to King Ye Luo,
"Notify the Three Great Hidden Gates in the north, set off immediately to slaughter Beidouzong, and the Excalibur Team will personally supervise it!"
"Tell them that when I arrived in person two hours later, I didn't see the desired result, so he will be buried with the three hidden gates!"
The father and son of the Bei family, ""
Everyone, ""
Hiss!
A chill came from the hearts of countless people!
Two sentences are an understatement.
It is full of lightness and calmness, but every word is heart-wrenching!
Such a domineering tone!
Worthy of China's number one demon god!
"Your son is here, how to choose, have you figured it out?"
Yin Chen withdrew three steps and let the bewildered Bei Zangfeng kneel and mess around in the wind.
Either kill Beiling Sword with his own hands, or his father and son will go to Huangquan together!
When did the hidden sect of martial arts, which surpassed the secular world, be reduced to such a level?
Bei Zangfeng's scalp exploded, and his heart was full of sadness. In terms of heads-up, Yin Lingtian could beat ten of him to death with one hand.
In terms of the strength of the clan, the opponent can kill three thousand warriors in the south with a single sword!
In the final round of identity, the opponent is the Marshal of the Dragon Group, Major General Jin Xing! It is easy to say that the four hidden gates will be closed for a hundred years!
Such a person, he Beizangfeng is the suzerain of a generation, so what can he resist?
"Have I made a choice?"
Bei Zangfeng nodded bitterly, his already bitter face seemed to have aged for more than twenty years.
"Father, you" Beilingjian's face changed drastically, and he was almost scared out of his wits.
"very good!"
Yin Chen nodded lightly.
Zhanzhan sky, dark clouds overwhelm the top.
There was no strong wind, thunder and lightning.
There was no downpour, and it came one after another.
The only thing is that in an instant, a sword with a green edge is unsheathed.
???Under the trembling and fearful gaze of countless people, the shocking blood mist is like fireworks on earth in the gorgeous sky.
It's shocking as if the country is stained with blood.
Then, the sad scene of hunting in the yellow sand is fully displayed.
In the sky, there was a "ch!"
The red hot sun hidden behind the clouds.
Finally, it shines again.
? Re-open the dark clouds to disperse the black dragon, keep the clouds open to see the sun and the moon.
Under the vast sky, Yin Chen had already retreated with the members of the Excalibur Troop.
Only a group of people with their mouths open, countless messy in the wind, were left stunned.
However, the bloodbath caused by Yin Chen's brother Liu Da'er is still not over.
Not long after, in a certain hidden door headquarters in the north, the three major hidden doors in the north joined forces to encircle and suppress the battlefield, and then kicked off a heroic prelude!
However, compared to the people in the north who are under the panic of Yin Chen at the moment, the elders of the Dragon Group who have lived in the headquarters of Yanjing all the year round are more complicated at this time
Huaxia, the capital of the country, Yanjing.
In the inner courtyard of the Dragon Group's headquarters, in the topmost senior elders' conference hall.
At this moment, there were three white-haired old men sitting upright, looking at each other speechlessly.
The second elder, who lived on the right, was holding a cup of tea tightly in his hand, staring at the smoke that smelled like tea, but he never took a sip.
The third elder, who was a little younger sitting on the left, was also absent-minded. He simply opened a book, holding half a piece of reading glasses, and flipped through it silently.
Only the Great Elder, who was sitting in the chief position, was calm and normal, but there was an unconcealable heavy look on his face.
"In just a few months, Yin Lingtian made such a big commotion in the north and south, and the dragon group had to wipe his ass afterwards!"
After a long time, the Great Elder's lips parted slightly, and there was obviously resentment in his tone.
The remaining two elders did not speak up immediately.
After all, it is related to the top priority of the Dragon Group, and it is even more related to the future trend of Yanjing.
"Presumably the two of you have already made a rough guess about this person's identity. Not surprisingly, after the Tianjiao Conference is over, that kid should return to Yanjing."
"Return?"
The third elder's eyes were fixed, but after thinking about the possible identity of the other party, he was relieved and nodded,
"Indeed, it should be called return!"
"When this son returns to Beijing, he will be formally conferred on the whole country. You all know what that will mean, right?"
The second elder nodded silently and said,
"However, shouldn't we discuss it after he comes back?"
The Great Elder shook his head, wiggling the beard and white hair on his chin, and said,
"When he comes back, he will be very passive, so let's deal with it in advance!"
"After all, I don't think you two want what happened eighteen years ago to happen again."
The third elder, who was reading in silence, shook his head and said,
"But this is what Longzu meant. Are we going to disobey Longzu?"
"Eighteen years ago, Longzu made a mistake once, so we can't let him make another mistake."
"It's about the royal family, even the dragon group can't be alone. Isn't the lesson left to us 18 years ago not enough?" The elder frowned.
"But who can prove that he is the heir of the royal family?" The third elder argued.
"Third Elder, no one says that he is the missing royal son, but we must not deceive ourselves!"
"You guys talk, I'll go out for a walk."
The third elder shook his head, simply stood up, covered the books, and then walked slowly, preparing to leave.
The Great Elder looked complicated.
This gentleman, who is drifting away, has always supported Nie Longfei's faction many times.
Now, even in a disguised form, he supports Yin Chen's return to Beijing to be granted the title, and has since become half the master of the dragon group.
"I know that the young marshal Yin Shaojun once saved your life, but this is not the time for you to act emotionally!"
Seeing that the third elder came to the door, the first elder stood up and said loudly.
As soon as the voice fell, the third elder paused and stopped in place.
Until a long time later, he left a sad message,
"Many years ago, Shaojun once asked me a question, and I have never forgotten it."
Shaojun asked, the meaning of the existence of the dragon group is that it is a tool of the empire?
Or is it really for the sake of the common people in the world, the existence of An Guo Ding Bang?
A chivalrous man breaks the law with martial arts, and a literary man breaks the law with Confucianism!
Even the tiniest existence like dust deserves the protection of the dragon group.
So what about the fine dust, what about the insignificant?
If it weren't for the common people who used their industrious hands to weave this beautiful mountain and river, would the country still be a country? (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)A chivalrous man uses martial arts to break the ban, and literature uses Confucianism to disrupt the law!
Even the tiniest existence like dust deserves the protection of the dragon group.
So what about the fine dust, what about the insignificant?
If it weren't for the common people who used their industrious hands to weave this beautiful mountain and river, would the country still be a country? (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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