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Chapter 117 Ten billion in hand!(2/2)

When he returned to the Imperial Hall, the He family's bodyguards had already left.

When he saw Ye Tian, ​​Qian Jingchun's nostrils turned upward and he said arrogantly: "Ye Tian, ​​you are lucky! I asked General Long to settle the He family!"

"Brother, are you familiar with General Long Xiang?" Qian Wanru looked surprised. In her eyes, General Long Xiang was a god-like existence who could only be viewed from a distance and not offended.

But Qian Jingchun was able to invite the great god Long Qingtian.

It can be seen from this.

Qian Jingchun's connections are so terrifying.

Qian Jingchun's face was full of pride: "It's not just ordinary people, I saved his life."

It seems that He Jinxuan did not answer Long Qingtian's call.

not to mention.

With the wealth of the He family, they may not take Long Qingtian seriously.

Ye Tian was too lazy to expose Qian Jingchun, but planned to leave the hotel with Lin Xueyao and others.

But when he arrived at the corner of the corridor, he saw Huo Diantang, fighting fiercely with Miyamoto's hidden sword.

Miyamoto's sword skills were extremely high, and Huo Diantang was defeated step by step.

Phew.

Blood splattered.

Huo Diantang was struck by a sword in the chest, and his whole body was blown several meters away.

When he saw Ye Tian walking forward, Liu Yunqiao said angrily: "Ye Tian, ​​it's all your fault! If you hadn't attacked my master secretly, he wouldn't have injured his right arm and been beaten by Miyamoto's hidden sword!"

"Wu Sheng Gong Ben Zang Sword?" Qian Jingchun's face changed drastically and he said anxiously: "This guy is a lunatic. Let's go down the stairs."

For the sake of the safety of Qian Wanru and others.

Ye Tian asked Lin Xueyao to take them down the stairs.

Ye Tian, ​​on the other hand, planned to stay and collect Miyamoto's hidden sword.

"Master Huo, with this little strength, do you dare to claim to be the ceiling of Haicheng's combat power?" Miyamoto Zangjian held the sword in both hands and chopped Huashan Mountain with one force, flying Huo Diantang seven or eight meters away.

Bah la la.

A series of harsh friction sounds were heard.

I saw Huo Diantang's chest covered with sword marks and blood flowing freely.

Huo Diantang's eyes were red and he shouted: "Yunqiao, run away quickly!"

"You should worry about yourself!" Miyamoto Zangjian laughed wildly, holding the sword with both hands, and struck at the front door of Huo Diantang.

Watching.

Huo Diantang was about to be split in half by Miyamoto's sword.
Chapter completed!
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