"I don't need tea. I'm here to destroy you."
"Destroy us?"
Bai Yu was stunned for a moment, then turned around and returned to his desk, laughing.
"Agent Ye, you are kidding me. You come here to threaten me in broad daylight."
"There are cameras in my office."
"We are doing business, why do we have to do this?"
Of course Ye Tian saw the camera, so he picked up the stool next to him and sat directly opposite Bai Yu.
"Mr. Zhong is so old, and you're giving him medicine?"
"If you want golden beer, come to me."
"Behind you is the Little Knife Society, right?"
Bai Yu twitched the corner of his mouth, crossed his legs, and said quietly, "Xiaodaohui? What kind of company is that?"
"As for what you said about Mr. Zhong, I was just having a meal. You have no evidence, so don't talk nonsense."
"I really need the recipe for golden beer."
The same three sentences, tit for tat.
"Don't admit it?"
"Ye Tian, let's talk about a deal. As long as you hand over the formula, I can let you invest in Gint Beer. Your Golden Beer is equivalent to the Gint Beer Gold Series."
"How about we make money together?"
"Who in this world can't get along with money?"
Bai Yu stated the conditions and waited for Ye Tian’s reply.
"In this world, besides money, there is also justice."
"Do you think I'm here to talk nonsense with you?"
"By the way, I don't need evidence!"
Ye Tian also laughed and kicked the desk. Bai Yu's desk was made of old ship wood and was extremely heavy. This desk alone weighed nearly 600 pounds.
Ye Tian kicked the desk and moved it away, pressing Bai Yu against the wall.
"boom!"
Bai Yu let out a howl, turned around and crawled under the table.
Dust was flying and Bai Yu looked at the wall in shock. If he hadn't dodged just now, he would have been crippled.
"What do you mean? He's just an old man, isn't he? You give me the formula, I give you shares, what else do you want?"
"I said, what I want is justice."
"Fuck you, axiom!"
"What are you waiting for?"
Bai Yu shouted again, and the man sitting on the sofa next to him looked sharp. He was also shocked by Ye Tian's kick just now.
"The power is very strong. Do you want to do it? Or should I?" the knifeman asked Xiaoshui.
Xiaoshui put down the sharpening knife, looked at it carefully and said, "I need 3 minutes to destroy him."
"3 minutes? I can do it in 1 minute."
The knifeman was very crazy, and Xiaoshui raised his watch and pressed the timer.
"1 minute, time starts!"
"good!"
The swordsman grinned, and a crescent-shaped blade suddenly appeared from his sleeve. This blade was sharp, with many holes on it. As he used it, it emitted a ghostly cry.
This sound will make people feel upset.
The knife flashed, and was about to cut Ye Tian's wrist.
Ye Tian was still sitting, and just as the blade was about to fall, Ye Tian kicked out.
It was faster than a knife, and the angle was quite tricky, kicking directly on the knifeman's ribs.
The knife light disappeared, the knifeman groaned and stepped back, looking at Ye Tian in shock.
"Little Knife Club, Ghost Sword?"
"This sword was originally used to kill invaders. In your hands, it is a disgrace to the sword."
"Do you know Ghost Blade?"
The knife master looked at Ye Tian in surprise. The 24 knives of the Small Knife Society were the symbol of the Small Knife Society. Each knife had a special heritage. Since the end of the Ming Dynasty, the Small Knife Society's heritage had never been broken.
They have killed people with pigtails, foreigners, and invaders.
"I know more!" Ye Tian looked at the knifeman coldly.
"There are still 36 seconds!" Xiaoshui reminded.
"Grass!"
The knifeman was furious, and suddenly threw the ghost knife out, leaving a trace in the air. The knife passed around Ye Tian, and a strange sound came from the air.
The sound is so shocking that ordinary people would faint if they heard it.
The ghost knife came behind Ye Tian and suddenly burst out with the brightest light.
A ray of light emerged, and the ghost sword fell.
"Die!" The knifeman grinned.
The ghost knife fell, and the stool Ye Tian was sitting on suddenly started to spin.
Ye Tian was still sitting there, circling, and stretched out a finger to flick the ghost knife.
The ghost knife flew out again, and the bright light still existed, but it appeared on the wrist of the knifeman.
"ah!"
The knifeman screamed in agony, his tendons severed, blood oozing from every hole. The blood didn't stop flowing at all, and soon the office floor formed a stream.
"this?"
Bai Yu was frightened, and Xiao Shui also looked at him in shock.
The timer showed exactly 1 minute.
This is simply a timer for Ye Tian.
"You, who are you?" The swordsman looked at Ye Tian in horror. Why would Ye Tian use the ghost sword?
"You don't deserve to know me."
"I told you, I'm here to destroy you today."
"Xiao Shui!" Bai Yu and the knifeman shouted in unison.
Xiaoshui was angry, and while scolding, she kicked her feet in the air.
Mandarin duck continuous kick.
Two mandarin duck swords shot out from the upper of the shoe.
Xiaodaohui, one of the 24 knives, the Double-Headed Knife.
The Double-Duck Knife and the Double-Duck Leg are one of the unique skills of the Xiaodao Society.
Xiaoshui was very fast, and her legs were already heading towards Ye Tian's head.
The stool under Ye Tian shattered on the spot, and the broken wood shot out like a dragon.
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