Chapter 1122 Emei Sword Cultivator



"Mr. Gao, save me!"

Shen Guofu shouted again. The man before him was a guest official Shen Guofu had secretly invited. Wang Qinglong didn't even know this man. Shen Guofu had been hiding him and secretly protecting him.

A guest official, a sword cultivator from Emei.

Over the years, Shen Guofu had given some of his money to Emei through Gao Conglin. He had always hoped that he would have a chance to escape from Wang Qinglong's control.

Unfortunately, when he met Wang Qinglong again, he felt that even an Emei warrior could not defeat Wang Qinglong. Wang Qinglong's methods were too strange, and he was really scared.

Now, he was seriously injured by Ye Tian, and he could only rely on Gao Conglin.

"You shouldn't have touched him."

Gao Conglin is very ruthless. Shen Guofu provides Emei with a lot of funds every year. With the help of Huarun Group, Emei also obtains a lot of resources from the group. The two sides have a cooperative relationship.

"roll!"

Ye Tian glanced at Gao Conglin. He didn’t care where Gao Conglin came from.

"I know you."

"Your Phoenix Village is a restricted area for warriors."

"You're so arrogant."

Gao Conglin knew Ye Tian. He slowly stretched out his hand and grasped the hilt of the sword.

"Emei, high jungle!"

"roll!"

Ye Tian was looking for Wang Qinglong, so he had no time to talk nonsense with Gao Conglin.

"You are really too arrogant. Do you think Emei is some other force? If you dare to hurt the people we protect, you will pay the price."

With a clang of sword sound, a purple-blue longsword emerged from its scabbard. Gao Conglin, like Huang Congyu, was a swordsman. Of course, Huang Congyu was not as good as Gao Conglin, who was an Emei swordsman and had received systematic training.

The spiritual fire in his arms was incomparable, and the sword energy came like the wind.

In the wind, Gao Conglin's figure looked even more ghostly, and this sword seemed like three swords.

Ye Tian did not move until the sword was about to fall.

"Bang!"

The blood-killing bullet was fired directly.

The sword's edge broke, the sword energy dissipated, and Gao Conglin flew out. His entire body slammed directly into the wall and became embedded in it.

“Oh my god!”

Shen Guofu was scared to death. Is this still a human being?

With just a flick of a finger, Gao Conglin flew away.

You have to know that this Emei swordsman is very powerful, and can even block bullets with a single sword. But he was defeated by Ye Tian in just one move?

"You're such a bitch."

Ye Tian didn't look at Gao Conglin, but turned around to look at Shen Guofu.

"It seems that you really want to die."

"No, help!"

Shen Guofu started shouting. He was really scared. Ye Tian would definitely dare to kill him.

At this moment, Meng Po also rushed in, and when she saw Shen Guofu, she kicked him.

"You bastard, kill Xiaomi."

"Are you still human? Your children are children, but our children are not?"

"No, it has nothing to do with me."

Shen Guofu was kicked by Meng Po, while Ma Qiqi outside looked at Gao Conglin on the wall and saw Gao Conglin's purple-blue sword.

"Emei?"

"Is he from Emei?"

"Master, is this matter related to Emei?" Ma Qiqi was also a little surprised.

Emei is one of the eight major sects in China, representing the ancient martial arts tradition. Ancient martial artists are also related to the extraordinary. These sects are all very powerful, and many of their branches have members from ancient martial arts sects.

"Among the eight major sects, Emei is the most vindictive."

"Master?"

Before Ma Qiqi finished speaking, Ye Tian led Ye Xiaomi out.

"Emei will always take revenge? The King of Hell is the one who will take revenge."

"Just wait. If Emei dares to come again, expect destruction."

"Not really. That's an ancient martial arts sect, passed down for thousands of years."

"Inheritance?"

"They shouldn't have touched Xiaomi. Can't you see that? The boss has been suppressing the murderous intent in his heart. If we weren't here, the boss would have gone crazy."

Meng Po still understood Ye Tian. Ye Tian's back exuded a coldness. If he hadn't been holding Ye Xiaomi's hand, Ye Tian would have really gone berserk.

"What should we do now?" Ma Qiqi looked at the tall bushes on the wall.

"Let's go!"

Meng Po walked out, Bai Bingbing and others looked at her, but there was nothing they could do.

"You guys go to the Yanhuang Group first and wait for me to come back."

"Boss, I'll go with you."

"Need not!"

Ye Tian refused on the spot, which made Meng Po look ugly. It seemed that Ye Tian was really too angry.

The last time he was angry, Long Cheng was seriously injured. The current Ye Tian is even more sinister than last time. Even a glance from the corner of his eye can kill people.

"Dad, don't make trouble. Mom asked me to watch you."

"I'm fine!"

Ye Tian looked down at Xiaomi with murderous intent on his face. He suppressed his curses and then hugged Xiaomi again.

"Don't worry, Dad will be back soon."

"The main thing is, your mother also wants me to be like this."

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