"Who did it! Who the hell did it! Check! Even if you find the emperor, you have to find out for me! " The middle-aged man kept roaring, with a strong anger in his eyes, like a crazy lion. Tqr1
"the real five limbs are broken, which is too cruel." What happened to the middle-aged man sitting next to him.
"Isn't it? Our Li family has been rooted in Tianhai for many years. When was it provoked like this? Zihao has something to do with the fire of our Li family. Now - this revenge must be avenged! " Another middle-aged man opposite the two also said angrily.
"It's an extraordinary time, and I'm afraid most people can't do it by looking at Zihao's injury. He must be a master of Zhenqi. If you're distracted at this time, it's hard to deal with the Su family The man sitting on the left side of the old man had a pair of hawk eyes and a very cold voice.
"What do you mean, Mr. Li?" The middle-aged man who was the first to speak said angrily.
"Elder brother, I didn't say that I don't want to take revenge. I just put it off for a while. Moreover, even if we want to take revenge, I'm afraid we can still win or lose with our strength."
"Do you really want other people's ambition to destroy your prestige? On this day in Hainan, who are we afraid of The middle-aged man snorted.
"Dad, I agree with the second uncle." At this time, Li Zitian, who had been sitting at the bottom of the table without saying a word, finally opened his mouth.
"Zi Tian, you --" the middle-aged man was stunned. It seemed that he didn't expect Li Zi Tian to say that.
"If I expect it to be good, the man who hurt his brother is Chen Xiao. It's su Yan. Please give it to Su rouer's full-time bodyguard. I had a fight with him before
"Oh? What's the result? " The middle-aged man asked quickly.
Hearing the speech, Li Zitian felt a bit of resentment in the corner of his eyes and said: "as the second uncle said, I was very strong. At that time, I was all with ordinary bodyguards, and I didn't dare to work hard with him. The bumper of the Land Rover was dented with his foot."
"So powerful?" The middle-aged man was stunned, and the haze on his face became more.
Hearing the speech, Li Laoer got up and came to Li Zihao with both hands on his back and said, "brother, you are not a cultivator. Naturally, you can't see how difficult it is to hit Zihao's wound and keep him from dying."
"Even ordinary King level masters can't do it. This time, he must have provoked a lot of people."
"What? Wang Jing master? " On hearing this, the middle-aged man was stunned and turned pale.
Even the old man sitting in the main seat without saying a word, his face also appeared a bit moved.
"Second brother, are you sure?" The middle-aged man on the opposite side asked nervously.
"According to the description of the police who sent Zihao back, he didn't faint at that time, and he was able to leave his limbs in silence, which only the master of Wangjing could do." Li Laoer's eyes were fixed and said:
"to deal with a king's realm master, you need to send at least two to kill him, and three or even four to capture him alive."
"How many experts are there in our family? If it's all gone, then what's to do with the Su family? "
"Besides, since that man is so powerful, is there no support?"
"No matter how powerful he is, he is still alone at this time. If he can do it without being aware of it, he can do it." Some middle-aged people are still unwilling.
"Don't you know? Ha ha, brother, you really don't know the cultivator
Li Laoer sneered and said: "we Li family can only be regarded as beginners, but some ancient martial arts schools are really abnormal. Far from that, the sword God of qianlongyuan, the capital of the emperor, is an example."
When Li Laoer mentioned the word "sword God", the faces of everyone present changed greatly.
"You mean - that man might be the disciple of the sword God?" This sentence is always sitting in the hall of the old man said.
"We can't rule that out." Li Lao er said respectfully.
"If it's a disciple of the sword God, that's it." Mr. Li hesitated for a while and finally said.
"Dad --" the middle-aged man was shocked when he heard this. He quickly got up and wanted to say something.
"Shut up! Have you forgotten the lessons of all the families of the imperial capital? " The old man glared at the middle-aged man.
When the middle-aged man heard the word "ten thousand families", he suddenly felt a strong fear in his pupils and quickly returned to his seat.
"Brother, dad is right. Unless you have the strength to compete with it, you should never face the cultivator."
Li Laoer sighed and said, "at the beginning, the whole family just didn't understand this. There were more than 300 people in the family, and even some retired special forces. There were also many spiritual masters. They were killed by the sword God."
"That's the imperial capital! Was Wanjia a first-class family at that time? It's not that we've been destroyed by someone else. We can't make the same mistake again. "
After listening to Li Laoer's words, the middle-aged man finally stopped insisting and sighed: "maybe he is not a disciple of sword God?"
"Yes, the sword God has been living in Zhongnanhai for a long time. I've never heard of any apprentices he has, but now we have to put the overall situation first. It's not too late for a little student to turn around and deal with him." Li continued."Yes, now the deadline for Yang Shao to give is getting closer and closer. If he can't get that thing again, Yang Shaozhen will get angry, and the whole sky and sea will shake for three times." Li Zitian interrupted.
On hearing his words, the people present were immediately silent. Finally, Master Li slowly stood up and said, "this matter should be handled according to what Zi Tian said."
"It's not about dealing with a student that we Li's family have to deal with. I'm tired. "
With that, Li took the lead in entering the room, leaving a worried middle-aged man behind.
Li Zihao, who was lying in the hospital bed, still didn't wake up.
"Zi Tian, what's your plan next?" After seeing the old man go in, the middle-aged man quickly asked.
"Didn't the Su family want to return it? Let's let them fail, and then attack them economically. When the time comes, they will not be able to fight and make trouble. It's time for the second uncle and other experts to come out. "
After listening to Li Zitian's plan, they all nodded. Then Li Laoer said, "I'm going to have a hard time these days. As long as I can force the Su family to say where it is, it's a big victory."
"Ha ha, it's not easy. Su Yan has been in charge of the finance of the Su family. Just start from her." Li Zitian flashed a chill in his eyes and said:
"it seems that in a month or two, we have to hold a cocktail party and have a big game."
As soon as Li Zitian had a plan, several middle-aged people also nodded. The person who spoke first was even more gratified and said, "Zitian, family matters are important, but you can't delay your visit to Beijing."
"I'll coordinate, Dad." Li Zitian nodded, turned and walked out of the room. When he came to the comatose Li Zihao, he had no emotion in his eyes, and gave a cold glance
"waste! "
with that, he turned away again and disappeared at the end of the night.