Chapter 91

Looking at the old man, Yang Tian finally has the meaning of regret and breathes a breath. He feels that the anger in his heart has dissipated a lot.

Then, standing up, looking at Cao Dahu holding the black box, his dark eyes flashed a cold light.

With a flick of his fingers, the immortal yuan of the later stage of refining and transforming Qi pours into his fingertips and uses his immortal skills to smash the empty finger, hitting the pole beside Cao Dahu.

The telegraph pole, like thunder on the ground, broke in response to the sound. Unfortunately, it fell directly on Cao Dahu's body, smashing his legs into a comminuted fracture!

This surprised all of us.

"What's the situation? How could the pole break for no reason? "

"Yes, and it's a coincidence. It's unbelievable."

"Is this the will of heaven in the legend?"

"Well, you deserve it. This kind of person should have been struck by thunder."

When everyone learned the truth, they all gnashed their teeth at Cao Dahu and his son. They cheated everyone's sympathy. If someone is really hit by a car next time, how dare they go forward and do something?

Han Xiangning was also stunned. She couldn't believe that Cao Dahu would be hit by a wire pole.

However, since the villain had been punished, she was angry at last.

From this, I thought of a sentence Yang Tian had said to her.

I'll give you an explanation!

She couldn't find any reason to be dissatisfied with this statement.

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Yang Tian went to Cao Dahu's side and took the black suitcase.

Looking at Cao Dahu, Yang Tian squatted down and said with a low smile: "do you want to know why you were hit by the pole for no reason?"

Cao Dahu stopped screaming, first in a daze, then took a cold breath and said in horror: "it's you, it's you, isn't it?"

Yang Tian indifferent smile: "you guess!"

Words fall, left almost already crazy Cao Dahu, with Han Xiangning said a bit into the bank.

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Inside the bank, Yang Tian handed the black suitcase to the black skirt woman and said, "thank you very much. The money in it is quite a lot. Now it's returned to its original owner."

The manager quickly took it over and wanted to open it. He gently opened his red lips and said, "don't order, I believe him!"

Then, two green jade hands holding Yang Tian's bank card with a deposit of 11 million, said: "Nuo, brother, this is your card."

Yang Tian wanted to take it, but Wen Ya took it back and said, "I helped you. Should you call me sister?"

Yang Tian Leng for a moment, take back the palm, indifferent smile: "you helped me, then this card as a gift."

Words fall, turn around and go!

Gentle Leng Leng, she did not expect that the young should be so generous?

"Oh my God, there's 11 million in it. He abandoned it."

The white-collar woman in the bank exclaimed at this, which attracted everyone's attention.

"If it's true or not, don't lie to me because I'm not a student?"

A upstart with a big gold chain mocked: "come on, he is a poor student. You see, he is still dressed in school uniform. I guess he doesn't even know what he looks like when he sees 100000 yuan."

Another person a listen to reasonable, way: "said a bit all right, don't say ten million, even if it is ten thousand yuan, he has so generous give people, I give him kneel down."

After a few words, the bank manager said to them in a low voice: "don't say it again. It's going to be beaten in the face. I went to see it with my own eyes just now. There are 10 million in it."

Hiss!

The manager's words were obviously more credible than that of the female staff member. After hearing the words, everyone gasped.

If it's true, how much money does this seemingly ordinary young man have in his family before him to scorn the huge sum of ten million?

In fact, they think too much about it. Yang Tian's family is not rich. He only gets the money himself. He just moves his fingers.

Money is like dirt in front of him. If he wants to, he can get it easily.

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When everyone is shocked, they just listen to the gentle playfulness, put away the bank card, stare at Yang Tian's back and shout: "stop."

Yang Tian stopped and wondered why he was so gentle.

Wenya stepped forward with elegant steps, looked around Yang Tian carefully, and said in a charming voice: "little brother, do you know who I am?"

Yang Tian shook his head. He really saw this woman for the first time.

Her lips were warm and red, and she said with a smile: "little brother, for so many years, you are the first man who dares to give money. Why? Are you going to support me? "

Words fall, a cold light appears in beautiful eyes!

Yang Tian didn't speak, and the manager on one side was almost paralyzed on the ground.

Poison rose, the first of the dark forces in Jiangcheng, is about the woman named Wenya. Although her name is quiet and her appearance is attractive, she is very cruel in her heart. Otherwise, they will not be the first dark forces in Jiangcheng for five years. Even if Wang Lie came, he had to respect her. As the first queen of the dark forces, her wealth is a mystery, but it will not be less than nine figures anyway. The concept of nine digits is one of the best in Jiangcheng. Since Wenya has the title of queen, she naturally has her own pride. Now she's taken 10 million by a kid. Let's take it as a shame. She won't give up-------- In the field, a little weight of people recognize the gentle identity, one by one all hold their breath, for fear of disturbing the crazy woman. Five years ago that night, she led only one person to blood wash Jiangcheng. Since then, the dark forces respected him as king. In five years, no one dares to provoke her, but today, I don't know where to come from. A boy who doesn't open his eyes has the courage. Yang Tian frowned at Wen Ya and said, "take care of you? I'm not interested. "“ My God Some people who know the gentle status, such as the manager, are directly crazy. Queen Wen just said a word, but the other party actually took it seriously. The most important thing is that he humiliated Wen Ya in public. I'm sure it won't be over. But not as he expected“ Be presumptuous A roar resounded throughout the room. An ordinary old man appeared at some time. His eyes were cold. He was about to come forward, but he was stopped by gentleness. She said with a smile: "old wood you step down, this little brother is very funny, I am very novel." She said this as if she had found a new toy, and Mu Lao glared at Yang Tian fiercely, which was quite threatening. Yang Tian disdains to smile. He can see that the other side has some martial arts skills, but that's all. How dare you be crazy in front of him? What qualifications does he have? If two people fight each other, the old man will surely die. But Yang Tian didn't know that in front of him, Mr. Mu really had arrogant capital. At the beginning of his cultivation, he followed Wenya to Jiangcheng five years ago. He defeated all the experts in Jiangcheng overnight, setting off a bloodbath and stabilizing Wenya's status as Queen Wen of Jiangcheng five years ago. With this, he can be defiant. Gentle face without a trace of anger, handed the card to Yang Tian, said: "little brother, don't say you are not interested, even if you are interested, this money is not enough to support me." After a pause, she saw Yang Tian take the card. Then she gently opened her red lips and said, "however, I always helped you once. I'm gentle and never like that others owe me. How do you want to return this favor?" Yang Tian frowned and said, "what do you want?" Gentle and elegant, this woman's muscle is like fat, and her Qi is like orchid. Charming, boneless and gorgeous. Her hands around, towering hot chest ups and downs, enchanting body like a weeping willow in March,. After thinking for a while, she said, "I haven't thought about it yet. In the future, I will ask you for this favor. No matter where you are, I can find you."“ Yes Yang Tian nodded, then turned and left. He also doesn't like to owe others. Just now, the woman had no reservation and trusted him. She lent him a million dollars. If she were an ordinary person, it would be impossible---------- Out of the door, Yang Tian regardless of Cao Dahu and his father's life or death, directly drove to a drugstore. He bought some medicine for Han Xiangning as a cover, and then played out the most common effective medicine for detumescence and wound healing from the colorful Linglong tower. Taking Han Xiangning's jade hand aside, her pretty face is red and swollen at the moment. Although the blood on her forehead is solidified, she just knocked on the steering wheel, and the wound is very big. Han Xiangning's eyes were red and swollen, and her voice was hoarse. "Yang Tian, is the teacher ugly now?" Seeing this, Yang Tian could not help clenching his fist again. He really wants to go back and kill those two bastards. Yang Tian took a deep breath and said seriously: "how can I, Miss Han is the most beautiful in my heart." Han Xiangning wants to laugh, but she can't, because when she smiles, she will be involved in the injury on her face, which is painful to the bone. Yang Tian took out the elixir from the colorful Linglong pagoda, looked at Han Xiangning and said, "come, Mr. Han, this is the medicine I sell in the drugstore. I'll apply it for you. By tomorrow, your injury will be better." Han Xiangning didn't take Yang Tian's words seriously and nodded. She's already slightly disfigured. How can she get better by applying medicine tomorrow, unless it's a miracle.