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Chapter 2 clean up

If Tian Maoping is given enough time and materials, the surroundings of the cold mountain stream will be armed so tight that it is not airtight, but many things happen before there is time to arrange them, so the plan will never keep up with changes. //www,qВ5,com\\

Twenty hours ago, Qiao Dongsheng got all the information of Ouyang Haotian. Although Tianyi Mén is very big, it is not a matter of just one sentence to have power? It’s just that the fool’s young master never expected that he would defeat the bodyguard and abominable little devil had only been in Mén for one month, and he couldn’t afford to sleep for three years before. This shock is conceivable.

"Leng Yifan, what's going on with Ouyang Haotian? Give me a reasonable explanation."

Leng Yifan was also shocked. Ouyang Haotian was not as brave as an ordinary person in terms of his eyes and his courage. He had to bite the bullet and answer in the face of the questioning of the young master: "Young Master, I have been summarizing my experience these days. The more I think about it, the more I feel strange... First, I was holding the mentality of capturing the other party, but I was caught by the desperate counterattack. Second, Ouyang Haotian had a pure physical attack with all his strength, without any real energy. His skills were extremely high, but the actual damage was very limited. Third, Ouyang Haotian succeeded and did not take further action. Those who watched the fun were also deliberately attracted by him, distracting our attention and evacuating on the flying sword. All signs indicate that this person's cultivation was not high. At that time, he fought hard with his subordinates and probably was seriously injured. He deliberately made a fierce look that made it difficult for people to judge the real situation. Only in this way can it be explained."

"Hmph, idiot, even a little devil can't even defend himself. Ouyang Haotian couldn't hide out during this period. If he really had the strength to defeat the mid-micro-stage period of the 1 yuan and belonged to the elder's direct line, he wouldn't even be too cowardly? So he must be recuperating from the injury." He said slightly, "Send someone to patrol Ouyang Haotian's hiding place, don't use the token of the secret. Before his father came out, he could only take it out if he had to. In front of him... it's not counting, and he can't even look out of the palm of his master."

Leng Yifan felt relieved and thought to himself: "When the master left, he repeatedly told him to protect the young master, but he was used to being arrogant and arrogant, so how could he stay honestly? He was worried every day, but he still encountered a tough nail. The two brothers of the Ouyang family are not simple. If both sides really make a fuss, he might suffer a great loss here. If the personnel of the secret division will cause a situation of death and no deep hatred, why should he kill someone? So he tried every means to catch Ouyang Haotian and ask the young master to teach him a lesson and give him anger. Afterwards, Ouyang Beichen had to think about it. The sworn brother Luo Shijie came back in two days. With this great master in charge, no one dared to touch the young master."

With paranoid thoughts, Leng Yifan's investigation was more efficient. Fengyuan Mountain Chengfu Treasury was not a solid piece, and it took less than a day to reach Lengshanjian. The recent renovation of warehouse No. 1 was too obvious, and the goal was quickly confirmed. Then he was in trouble when sending someone to perform the mission. Ouyang Beichen had already spoken, touching his brother was seeking death, so he tried to avoid the young master's face. Is it not reliable, they are mostly three-legged cat kung fu, and powerful figures have been poached by various forces. Who would still make those two hard-earned money?

After thinking about it, I suddenly had a flash of inspiration in my mind. There was a 134th generation disciple named Song Mingyu in Fengyuan Mountain City who opened a Phoenix Tower and hoped to practice under the master. It is said that his qualifications are good and he is in the observation period. He should always help with the young master's busyness? It is easy to swear if there is anything wrong with it. If there is nothing wrong, please help me in front of the master.

Leng Yifan's heart was not bad, but he couldn't resist the increasing influence. In addition, the master Qiao Yongsheng was kind to him, so he considered the problem with the young master Qiao Dongsheng as the point. As for how others felt it, he completely ignored it, and even used any means to achieve his goals. It's a pity that Song Mingyu stayed well in Phoenix Tower, and disasters fell from the sky, and he had no choice but to stir up the muddy water.

At this moment, Song Mingyu covered his face with a black veil, and the fact that he wanted to do was not wish. Although he was so prosperous in Fengyuan Mountain City, he was actually just a small minion in Tianyi. He had to pay a price to climb up, and everyone needed to find a support point. Some time ago, he met Qiao Yongsheng and left a good impression on this master. He dreamed of becoming a disciple of others and interpreting the drama of grass flying on the branches and turning into a phoenix. Unexpectedly, someone told me that Qiao Dongsheng and Master Qiao needed help if he had something to do. He thought it was a good opportunity, but who knew that he was doing something dirty and ill? He started to attack a junior brother who had just joined. Where would he put this matter out in the future? Therefore, he did not dare to show his true face.

Tian Maoping smiled and walked out of the warehouse. A faint figure swept across the wall. Song Mingyu made a very decent move, just trying to knock the person in front of him out. Unexpectedly, a broom was blocked on the way forward of the knife like eyes. There was a "pop" sound in the earlobe, and the broom rod was broken. The old force had gone. The new force was not born and hurriedly circulated the true energy, the big roll spread its wings and retreated.

"It's not polite to come but not come." Tian Maoping shouted lightly, turned his palms outward, and his strength was spitting out, and the surrounding air was streaked, sending the attacker for a long time.

Most of the components of a palm from afar are tested. Now the opponent's aura is long and stronger than Leng Yifan who once fought for the sword. It is estimated that the cultivation level of the three-yuan medium-micro stage is not ruled out to hide its strength. Practicing the flying sword is not a matter of a day or a night. The difference between his two-yuan spiritual stage and this person is still quite large. It is best to coax him away.

Song Mingyu was too confident about his hard work for many years, and he suffered the loss of underestimating the enemy. He wanted to kidnap people and report back quickly. Unexpectedly, he was pinned down by failure and quickly used his true energy to resist. Fortunately, he was not hurt.

Tian Maoping's face was as deep as water, and he shouted loudly: "What's the intention of coming to the Tianyi warehouse with secretly? He also concealed his face. Who is the one who is? Could it be that the devil's way is done in detail? Don't think that the wilderness will not be seen. Master Liu often comes to patrol the blessed land of the little green sky and the lantern ring of the blessed land!"

Song Mingyu's heart crunched and frowned and thought: "The demon's big hat is taken down. If someone is caught, she will be skinned. And how did Xiao Qingtian be pulled in? The person in front of him is called Ouyang Haotian, who is responsible for guarding the warehouse No. 1 of Lengshanjian, and he doesn't know any other information. Qiao Dongsheng acts under the hands of others, and he can push 625 at that time, and the only one who suffers the loss is the person who commits the crime. It's too difficult, the more you think, the less you can't do it. What should you do now?"

Even if Tian Maoping couldn't see the other person's expression, he felt that the words just now played a role. He tentatively said: "How much benefit did Qiao Dongsheng give you with money and people to eliminate disasters? Is one million yuan? It's indeed the number of money. You dare not show it to others in your true face, obviously you are afraid of causing trouble. I advise you to think about the way to advance and retreat carefully. Does Ge Qingyun know? I have such a relationship with him."

Song Mingyu was completely confused. Who is Ge Qingyun? He was a 132-generation Xuan-Chengyun. Although he was a little shameful, Ouyang Haotian kept jumping out of his mouth, but he had to say that it worked very well and his mind was greatly affected. He was cautious in his daily life, but he was afraid of causing trouble with the princes and clans of aristocratic families. Now he was not alone more than ten years ago, and he ran to the barren mountains and rivers for a year and a half, and when the sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacr

It was not because of Tian Maoping's few words, but because Song Mingyu is too smart and often makes sense of the world. Just when he wanted to evacuate, a sarcastic shout suddenly came from the sky: "Bold madman, dare to come to Fengyuan Mountain City to take his life and take his life."

The wind and thunder rolled, and a sword light pierced the sky light and cone with the frost and coldness. Song Mingyu thought to himself that something was wrong, and he brushed his sleeves and flew out from the storage space. The true energy surged out and shouted: "Open."

Two powerful sword energy hit one place, and a "boom" sound formed an atmospheric bo pattern in the air, which made Tian Maoping's feet almost leave the ground.

The person who came was not someone else, but Liu Wushuang, who practiced in the blessed land of Xiao Qingtianlang. The sword fell from a high place and carried ten thousand pounds of pressure. If it were someone else, he would have been bound by the airflow and waited for death. Song Mingyu had been practicing hard for more than ten years for more than ten years, but he finally took advantage of his cultivation. He shook his feet and stabilized his body. Even if it was not hindered, his heart would have been reversed, and his internal organs were very uncomfortable.

Tian Maoping guessed it right. Song Mingyu was in the bottleneck stage of the Sanyuan Middle Micro Period, and having this entry was outstanding.

"Haotian, is it okay?" Liu Wushuang fell down and raised his hand to catch the flying sword, with beautiful eyes as lightning as lightning to look at the enemy cautiously.

"Uncle Liu, you came in time. Haotian is not a big deal. This guest probably has the intention to retreat. Let him leave." Tian Maoping saw from Song Mingyu's sword-touching posture that he would not react so quickly without more than ten years of being in the Yin. Liu Wushuang is still too young and is barely inferior to others in the binary medium and micro period. He can only lose on the side of the little fox.

"Hmph, go back and tell Qiao Dongsheng that we have taken this matter with a blessed land. Even if we are unreasonable, even if our father is unreasonable, it will be a big deal. At worst, we can alarm the second elders in the Ouyang family. We are not afraid of making a big deal, but we are afraid that he will not have the ability to take responsibility. Do you understand?" Liu Wushuang is even more good at making a fuss than Tian Maoping, and he will be involved in the senior management of Tian Yi. To be honest, Tian Maoping really doesn't know that Ouyang Yue is the second elder, and his status is probably not low.

Song Mingyu felt like a jumping clown, and at the same time he was surprised at what a person like Ouyang Haotian was doing in the Lengshanjian warehouse? With such a strong force behind him, he should have entered the category of core disciples long ago. It is millions of times safer to find an errand in the General Mén Hall. However, this nv boy came very quickly, at least he had an excuse to go back and report his life.

He didn't make any sound when he figured out the joints. He shook his hands and scattered the sword light all over the sky. He flew away while Liu Wushuang protected Ouyang Haotian. The words would be brought to him. As for how Leng Yifan reacted, it was not his business.
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