For a time, a accounting sharing conference was in full swing.

Only Li Yang didn't say a word.

Finally, I even closed my eyes and didn't know what I was thinking.

It took a long time.

He suddenly said, "Qiu Moyan, lend me your sword."

Qiu Moyan was stunned, "It's just a sword, what's there to see? Besides, you've seen it before, it's still the mother-child sword."

Li Yang smiled, said nothing, and reached out to Qiu Moyan.

Qiu Moyan hesitated for a moment and gave the sword in his hand to Li Yang.

Li Yang took the sword and pulled it out with a clang. The snow-white blade reflected a dazzling sunlight.

"Good sword."

At this time, Li Yang suddenly made an unexpected move.

Turn your wrist,
Chapter completed!