"What did you say?"
Han Wenjun looked at Ye Tian in shock. No wonder Shui Su confessed so quickly. You have to know that he is Feng Jiang, who has seen many big scenes. It is impossible for him to confess so quickly.
"Haichuan, catch them!"
"Even the police number was wrong!"
"Yeah?"
Haichuan snorted coldly and walked towards the three people.
"Get started!"
Han Wenjun realized that something was wrong and sneered. As one of the Eight Outer Generals, Tianjiang possessed powerful martial arts. In particular, Tianjiang also trained warriors specifically to protect Qianmen.
These warriors are scattered among various forces in the martial arts world.
Once gathered, they should not be underestimated.
The two men behind Han Wenjun were both acquired martial artists, holding batons in their hands like magic needles that stabilized the sea.
Two dragons came towards Haichuan.
Haichuan was also fast, using the military grappling technique to penetrate the shadows of the sticks and directly lock up the two men.
"Warrior?"
Ye Tian nodded, and Han Wenjun was already coming towards Ye Tian. With both hands like a thunderbolt punch, Han Wenjun said disdainfully: "Let you try my Hunyuan Thunderbolt Hand."
The ancient martial art, Hunyuan Thunderbolt Hand, smashed down towards Ye Tian.
From the gate, there was a roar of thunder and flashes of lightning. These lightning were the shadows of palms.
Ye Tian didn't even look at him and kicked him out.
"boom!"
The thunder and lightning also stopped. Han Wenjun was kicked out and fell to his knees on the ground.
"Thousand Gates Heavenly General, right?"
He walked towards Han Wenjun, grabbed Han Wenjun's hair, and dragged Han Wenjun towards the office.
Everyone in the winery looked at it in surprise.
Haichuan held one in each hand, and like Ye Tian, he dragged the people from Qianmen along.
He walked into the office and threw Han Wenjun to the ground.
"ah!"
Shui Su screamed again. The most powerful heavenly general among the Eight Outer Generals had been eliminated.
"stop!"
Shui Su looked at Han Wenjun and hurried to stop Ye Tian, fearing that Ye Tian would really take action.
"I'll tell you whatever you ask!"
Han Wenjun also looked at it in shock. Shui Su didn't say anything, so how was he discovered?
"The target is Wu Shuang, from Longhu Mountain!" Shui Su said softly.
"Fuck your grandma, Xia Ming!"
Han Wenjun started cursing. "Xia Ming, that bastard, how could he have created such a deadly situation? Fighting with the Little Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain, what a joke!"
"Xia Ming? Who is he?"
"He was a wandering general. Ever since he was tragically killed in a collision, Xia Ming has been responsible for our group."
"The Wang Chaoqing you just mentioned is a general. I heard that he, Yan, and Kun were all put in a 'balizi' (detention center)."
Ye Tian nodded and looked at Shui Su again.
"Are you here to target Wu Shuang this time?"
"We want the recipe for Hundred Flowers Wine!"
"Wine recipe?" Wu Shuang was also stunned. She really didn't expect that someone from Qianmen would like the wine recipe.
"I don't know the specific reason. According to the plan, I broke into Phoenix Farm and used Wu Shuang to obtain the prescription. I also had another target, Ye Tian, and I also wanted to sow discord between you."
"Ye Tian, I know you are very powerful. This time we made this plan, not to hurt anyone, just to get the wine recipe."
Shui Su told everything, and Ye Tian understood.
"Let Xia Ming come over!"
"There's no way we can get through if we fight like this."
"Old Wu, give them a pot of wine and get them half a wine recipe."
Ye Tian sneered. Qianmen was still planning to deal with Baihua Liquor. He had to figure out what was going on behind Qianmen. Of course, Ye Tian already had a goal in mind.
"Old Han, please go out first."
"No, you go out and I'll stay here." Han Wenjun gritted his teeth and shook his head at Shui Su.
"you go!"
Shui Su's eyebrows were raised. Qianmen needed a heavenly general. Without a heavenly general, the people outside in the martial arts world might not be able to protect Qianmen.
"Xiao Shui!" Tenderness appeared in Han Wenjun's eyes.
Who says that liars have no feelings? As the Eight Generals, they are all surrounded by intrigues and deceptions, but they are also human beings and have a soft side in their hearts.
"Get out!" Shui Su didn't accept that look. She didn't deserve true love in her life.
"You don't have to do this?"
"Get out!"
Ye Tian pointed at Shui Su, and Shui Su looked at Ye Tian in shock. This guy Ye Tian had no intention of showing mercy to women.
"You only have one hour!"
"That wandering general Xia Ming won't show up!"
"Just wait and see the pig feed." Ye Tian deliberately threatened.
"Ye Tian, you can't do this. Even if we are wrong, there is a law to punish us."
"Please!"
"You've already wasted two minutes."
Shui Su had no choice but to leave first. Han Wenjun sat on the ground with his eyes closed, not saying a word.
Ye Tian sat beside him and looked at Wu Shuang and said, "Old Wu, you know a lot about Qianmen, right?"
"Not bad, Thousand Doors and Thousand Techniques!"
"Since ancient times, you should be familiar with the three religions and nine classes of people. Among the nine classes, there are some inferior professions that have been passed down, and they are the eight trades of the underworld."
"Qianmen is one of the Eight Lines!"
"One game can be full of changes, and the human heart is unpredictable. Now that the Thousand Gates have reached the Eight Generals, they have actually already reached the shore."
"Ashore?"
Ye Tian was stunned, but Han Wenjun opened his eyes and said, "Those are all bastards!"
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