Chapter 462

Today, I went to the Yang family to seek revenge, but I was brutally suppressed by the Yang traitor. I can imagine that even if Ren Xiang and Wei tiangan win the Yang traitor, the Zhao family will never recover. I don't know how long it will take to recover.

This loss really made him feel unbearable. He hated Yang traitor to the bone and just wanted to get rid of it and then quickly!

"Ren is dedicated to Wei. I don't know who will do it?" Zhao Danxin turned and asked in a deep voice.

"Hehe, whoever makes a move is different. There is no doubt that Yang traitor will die. A yellow rank is low handed and has been injured! It's too vulnerable! I don't want to do it..." Wei tiangan said with a disdainful smile.

"Yes, once it's spread, people must think we bully the younger generation, which makes people laugh!" Ren Xiang shook his head and said helplessly.

"How can I do that? Yang traitor must die. I've been injured. Now the Zhao family has no experts. If you two don't fight, will Yang traitor get away with it?" Zhao Danxin said in a panic.

Ren Xiang said with a smile: "Hey, it's OK to fight, but it's really bad for our reputation! Our jujianmen sword sect, which is one of the largest sects in the world, is prosperous in spring and autumn and has a great reputation. Our jujianmen disciples are the right way to subdue demons and never kill unknown rats..."

Ren Xiang and Wei Tian are unmoved. They have no feelings for the Zhao family. They don't care whether they live or die. They ask for a large reward every time they make a move.

"I know all this..."

Zhao Danxin said eagerly, "but you can see that the Zhao family has been bullied so miserably. I hope the two old worshippers will help out. I'll pay 200 million for any of you!"

"Let me do it!" Ren Xiang heard this, his eyes lit up and agreed happily.

Two hundred million, how many Tiancai and Dibao can you buy and how many young models can you make? I really made a lot of money!

"Ren Xiang, you really haven't seen it. Two hundred million is too little!"

Wei tiangan touched his chin and the old God was in the tunnel: "you know, if you want to win, zhetien alliance Yang's enterprises add up, it's tens of billions of assets!"

"Really? Yang traitor is so rich!" Ren Xiang felt that he had just promised too quickly and asked in surprise.

Zhao Danxin was so disgusting that he didn't expect these two guys to sit down and start the price while the Zhao family was in danger!

What kind of decent school? Bah, you guys who are so fussy about everything, how can you be a bit of an expert?

But at the moment, if someone asked, he could only bleed again, patted his thigh and said flatly, "I'll give 500 million! How about it?"

Wei tiangan and Ren Xiang looked at each other with a satisfied smile.

Wei tiangan promised: "hehe, master Zhao, you're too polite. As a sacrifice of the Zhao family, it's also our responsibility to protect the Zhao family comprehensively!"

Ren Xiang nodded and said, "well, let's pay 500 million! I promise to cut Yang traitor into meat and mud!"

Yang traitor saw that the hypocritical style of the two guys made Zhao Danxin's face green. He couldn't help shaking his head with a bitter smile.

It seems that the sanctuary is still unreliable. If a family wants to stand on its own, its owner must be strong.

Otherwise, at the critical moment, we still have to be controlled by others. The present Memorial nursing home really has no professional ethics.

Then Yang traitor's divine sense was released and began to explore the conversation between Song Shixi and Ling Shuanghua in the helicopter.

"Dad, is Yang's bet too big? If you lose, you'll lose the whole game!"

Ling Shuanghua frowned and said anxiously, "since you want to use him to deal with the Nangong family, should you persuade him to be rational and preserve his strength!"

"Hehe, although Ren Xiang and Wei tiangan are strong, they can't compare with the five gold medals of Nangong family!"

Song Shixi smiled faintly and said, "if Yang traitor can't deal with Ren Xiang and Wei tiangan, we song don't need to put our chips on him!"

"However, even if he can't fight Ren Xiang now, Yang traitor is still young. Over time, I'm afraid he can become a powerful force!" Ling Shuanghua still doesn't give up and wants song Shixi to persuade Yang traitor to stop.

"Yang traitor can wait, but I can't wait patiently! I'm afraid Nangong family will force us to make a statement!"

Song Shixi showed a wily smile and whispered, "if Yang traitor can't, we should resolutely stand on the side of Nangong family to paralyze Nangong family! Hehe..."

"You old guys, you are too treacherous and ruthless one by one. You completely use Yang traitor as a gun!" Ling Shuanghua said angrily.

"Hehe, it's the luck of the martial artist to be used as a gun by the aristocratic family. Since Yang traitor wants to stand out, he has to show his ability!" Song Shixi was still unmoved and smiled calmly.

"OK..."

Ling Shuanghua nodded helplessly: "if Ren Xiang or Wei tiangan wants to die, can I stop it?"

"Well, yes! But you may not be able to stop it!"

Song Shixi smiled calmly and suddenly turned to look at the gate of the ancestral hall. His eyes brightened and said in a deep voice: "well, don't discuss it. Now the other party has come out. Go and host the competition! It seems that Ren Xiang, his big day heaven and earth sword, is very powerful. I don't know if Dao Yang traitor can resist!"

At this time, Ren Xiang had walked out of the ancestral hall with his sword upside down and walked slowly to the field. Zhao Danxin and Zhao family members watched the war under the eaves of the ancestral hall.

"Yang traitor, the book of life and death has been drawn up. Now Ren Xiang will fight on behalf of the Zhao family. Come and sign!" said Zhao Danxin coldly.

Yang traitor smiled calmly, took the umbrella from Zhao Zhiming and walked slowly under the eaves. Ling Shuanghua hurriedly followed.

"Leader Ling, look!"

Yang traitor looked at the book of life and death. Seeing that there were no loopholes in the terms listed, he handed it over to Ling Shuanghua.

Ling Shuanghua looked at it and confirmed that it was correct. Then he looked at Yang traitor and said, "Yang traitor, it's still time for you to quit!"

Yang traitor didn't talk nonsense at all. He picked up the wolf hairy pen, dipped it in ink, hung his wrist and wrote quickly. He signed his name and threw it away.

"Ren worship, it's your turn!"

At the moment, Zhao Danxin is overjoyed. Hum, Yang traitor, you have greatly reduced your accomplishments. Now you have to support hard. It's like looking for death!

"Yang traitor, next, I will let you die rhythmically!" Ren Xiang smiled grimly and signed his name.

Then, Yang traitor and Ren Xiang left an agreement respectively, and the last one was handed over to Ling Shuanghua for preservation.

Holding a big black umbrella, Yang traitor walked into the rain curtain. Finally, he stood facing the gate of the ancestral temple.

"All the ancestors and ancestors are on the, bless Ren's worship to win the victory, and completely chop the little bastard Yang traitor into meat and mud!"

"Zi Ming, if you want to know underground, drop a thunder and chop Yang traitor to death!"

"Yongtu, you died miserably. Did you see that? Now Ren Xiang wants to avenge you!"

"Ren offered his hand. Wow, there is no doubt that Yang traitor will die! Yongwang, you can rest in peace!"

At this time, inside and outside the ancestral hall, the family members of the Zhao family knelt down and kowtowed to the memorial tablets of the ancestors and ancestors and the portrait of Zhao Ziming, Zhao Yongtu and Zhao Yongwang. Some cried loudly, while others gnawed their teeth and cursed Yang traitor.

"I'll go. It's like I'm dead! It's disgusting!" Yang rolled his eyes in anger.

When I defeat Ren Xiang, I will copy the family. I will make you homeless!

Under everyone's gaze, Ren Xiang walked to the courtyard with his sword and stood ten meters away from Yang traitor.

At this time, the atmosphere suddenly became tense, and everyone's breathing suddenly stopped, staring at the sword in Ren Xiang's hand!

The sword is a good sword. It is made of Taiyi iron. It is three feet long and weighs four kilograms and eight Liang. The sword is blue, and the blade is slender and extremely thin!

The hilt of the sword is inlaid with precious stones. The swallow of gold is carved with a shining sun!

Dark clouds pressed the city, and the sky was dim, but the cold light of the long sword was so dazzling, a snow-white glare!

It rained cats and dogs without money, but the sharp blade was not contaminated with a drop of rain!

A layer of blue breath wrapped the sword.

His breath was so strong that it naturally blew out. The raindrops flew out obliquely more than one meter away from the sword!

In silence, song Shixi looked at the field through the glass window of the cabin door, his eyes narrowed slightly and his expression was dignified.

The sword cultivation of jujianmen is really extraordinary. Ren Xiang just goes there. Before he makes a move, he shows the demeanor of a great master, exudes a towering evil spirit and sword spirit, and makes him feel somewhat suppressed.

His eyes fell on Yang traitor again, and he was stunned.

From Yang traitor, he didn't feel any fluctuation of Qi mechanism. Obviously, Yang traitor certainly didn't cross the Xuan level.

However, he found that Yang traitor's eyes were so calm and calm, even a little cold, without any human emotional fluctuations.

It must be an old Jianghu man who has experienced many battles to kill his enemies. However, Yang traitor is not even 20 years old and has only experienced more than a dozen battles, but how can he be so quiet?

"Zi Ming, Yang traitor will die today. You can rest in peace!"

Under the eaves of Zhao's ancestral hall, Zhao Danxin stared at Yang traitor with gnashing teeth, as if Yang traitor was already a dead man.

Ling Shuanghua suddenly felt that his whole body was cold, and even his fingertips were completely cold.

She felt Ren Xiang's terrible sword spirit. She couldn't help but be frightened. Xiu frowned and looked at Yang traitor with worry.

Can he work miracles?

"Where's your sword?" Ren Xiang asked in a deep voice, looking at Yang traitor.

Yang traitor held up his umbrella, smiled and said calmly, "this umbrella is my sword, so kill you!"

"Ha ha!"

Ren Xiang almost laughed. The corners of his mouth beat uncontrollably. He smiled grimly and said in a cold voice: "I really don't know the height of the earth and the thickness of the earth. It's just a yellow level expert. How arrogant! But today, you have to pay the price of your life for your arrogance!"

Ren Xiang raised his right hand slowly, pointed to Yang traitor with the tip of the sword, and his steps moved slowly, but the blade changed rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, his sword posture had 28 changes, just like the white clouds in the wind.

Yang traitor's umbrella closed slowly.

Yang traitor was motionless, towering like a mountain, and the raindrops soaked his whole body in the twinkling of an eye.

The rain from the umbrella tip keeps dripping on the ground

A world shaking war, imminent!