Chapter 611

Wan Tianxiang couldn't help but said: "I really don't understand that you are so beautiful, young and beautiful. Why don't you worry about finding someone? Why do I have to stare at myself? "

"Don't bind me with any so-called family marriage to defend yourself. Since you have been the head of the Beitian family since you were young, how can this traditional dross restrain you

"You are very clever."

Kitajima gave a smile, revealing a charming smile. There is a reason behind this unreasonable marriage“ Sheng Dongjun agreed with me that if you marry me, I will control the power of the whole family in the future. "

"What..."

Wan Tianxiang suddenly changed color.

Although Wan Tianxiang is not interested in the power of the ten thousand families, he absolutely does not allow his family's Shengdong group to fall into the hands of a woman from canggeng state. At that time, isn't wan Tianxiang a master of painting? Kitata does not like Wan Tianxiang at all, just regards Wan Tianxiang as a tool. No matter what Wan Tianxiang is, he will choose to marry Wan Tianxiang. This is too much stimulation for WAN Tianxiang's self-confidence.

"Well, Wan Jun, now it's your turn to make a choice. Either you choose to marry me or... She dies." Beitian Jinghua said indifferently.

Ueno hararo slowly pulled out the samurai sword, reflecting the bright light of the sword, making the whole room cold.

"Wuwu..."

Liu Sijing, who is listening to him, suddenly cries out in fear and looks at Wan Tianxiang with tears on his face.

Wan Tianxiang stood there, clenching his fists tightly. His fingernails pierced Wan Tianxiang's skin deeply, but wan Tianxiang didn't notice it at all. The second time, Wan Tianxiang felt weak and powerless. Wan Tianxiang finally recovered from Junyue. This time, Wan Tianxiang was threatened by his family and Kitada.

"I... I..."

On the one hand, it is a very dark future, on the other hand, it is the life of one's beloved lover. Wan Tianxiang's lips trembled, unable to say his final choice.

"Of course, it's you, go away, Liu Sijing."

Sitting next to Ye Xuan, he suddenly said to Beitian Jinghua.

"What..." Beitian Jinghua's eyebrows wrinkled, and his eyes looked coldly at Ye Xuan.

It doesn't matter what Wan Tianxiang says, but ye Xuan is just a servant of Wan Tianxiang. How dare he cut in on such high-end occasions? In the eyes of the people of canggeng, who are the most respected and inferior, ye Xuan is a proper person with no respect.

Ueno hararo's face full of anger, with the speed of lightning general pulled out the hand of the long knife, a bone chilling knife light across the several Zhang long space, in front of Ye Xuan's head cut off.

The cold and white light of the knife completely tore the air and sent out the sound of "whirring" wind, as if even the waterfall that flew down 3000 feet could split.

"Gongban, cut it!"

According to legend, Miyazaki once used this knife to split a waterfall ten feet wide, thus becoming one of the four Kendo masters of canggeng state. Although Ueno hararo's knife is not as powerful as Miyazaki's, the power it produced is also extremely powerful.

"Boss, be careful!" Wan Tianxiang's face changed wildly and suddenly exclaimed.

But now it's too late to remind Ye Xuan. Ueno hararo's knife is too fast. It seems that he has surpassed time and chopped Ye Xuan.

Beitian Jinghua shows a coquettish smile, ready to see the situation that ye Xuan's head is completely broken and blood is spilled all over the room. Ye Xuan raised his head slightly, stretched out his long white jade fingers and flicked them out.

There seemed to be a burst of thunder in the room.

A snap of the finger is thunder.

Ye Xuan was not prepared to interfere too much in Wan Tianxiang's affairs.

After all, Wan Tianxiang's fiancee came to the door to force marriage, which belongs to the housework of the Wan family and the Beitian family. If ye Xuan, an outsider, intervenes rashly, it is not very good after all. But Beitian's deep intention and vicious means are really very good. She even tied Liu Sijing directly, forced Liu Sijing's life, and even attempted to seize the property of ten thousand families.

As Wan Tianxiang said, his father is also a hero of the generation. Now he must have met some great difficulties in life and death. Even if he can see through the plot of Kitada, he has to accept it and drink poison to quench his thirst. After all, if we accept Kitada's painting, we may die after ten or twenty years. If you don't accept it, it's going to be a disaster.

So ye Xuan intervened directly, and there was a faint and dark breath in Kitada's body, which made Ye Xuan curious. So even if there is no such thing as Wan Tianxiang, ye Xuan will do it.

"Boom!"

In the room, there was a faint thunder. A light white smoke from ye Xuan's fingertips exploded rapidly, like a small cloud ring, spreading rapidly around. Wan Tianxiang, who was standing beside Ye Xuan, although he had the skill of cultivating immortals, was still reeling. After several steps backward, he directly sat down on the ground. Yuan Meng, who has been kneeling on the ground, has a strong wind on the pavement, which makes Yuan Meng's eyes unable to open.

Around the wooden windows covered with expensive rice paper, there were bursts of "Hula" sound, which was abruptly broken by the current. And with the light of the sword, like a wolf, Ueno hararo stopped abruptly in the air, and his bloody and cruel smile froze on his face.

In Wan Tianxiang's eyes, ye Xuan's flick seemed to be infinitely elongated. It seemed that people had been going through a century, and maybe even time stopped at this moment. After a long time, the voice was heard by all the people present.

"Bang Dang."

In Wan Tianxiang's astonished eyes, Ueno Yuanlang, who was standing in the air, was holding a sharp samurai sword forged by imitating canggeng's famous sword, which was cut in two by Ye Xuan's airflow.

Ueno hararo himself, however, was beaten by Ye Xuan's strong hand and flew out directly. He crossed a distance of about seven or eight meters and smashed the wooden doors and windows behind Kita Jinghua. After Ueno hararo landed, he rolled forward more than 20 meters and finally fell into the flower pool in the courtyard of the Bailing club.

The house was full of silence, whether Wan Tianxiang or Beitian Jinghua, they were full of horror.