As a sword, it should be held in the hands to deal with those who should be dealt with, rather than to threaten someone. Some people are the sword in the hands of others. If necessary, Leng Xiaobai can become that sword. It is not Xia Tianzi, nor the court who holds the sword, but the morality in his heart.

Morality cannot be eaten or sold by pounds, but it can be used as a belief to live a person.

The sign of Yijianmen was already placed, and the red cloth was covered on it. People from the world came to congratulate him in a constant stream. Leng Xiaobai stood in the yard to receive those who came to congratulate him, while Lao Pan stood at the door.

There are many ways for people in the world to congratulate. Some people gave a sword, while others sent a gun. The ones who sent a sword were easy to understand, and Leng Xiaobai couldn't understand it.

"I will give you a sirloin to the Tie Family."

A man wearing a robe and holding a spear was standing in the yard, pointing directly at Leng Xiaobai, who was sitting in the living room with a spear. The provocation was very obvious. Everyone around him was waiting for Leng Xiaobai's response. Even Lao Pan, who was standing outside the door, was blocked by those people, and it was impossible to come in.

"Iron Shaoqing, I have been longing for a long time, but you took out such a precious treasure. I really didn't dare to accept it. I just had a sword door opening ceremony today, so I could come."

Leng Xiaobai had no sword in his hand, and it fell into the eyes of others. It was either contempt for Tie Shaoqing or wanted to treat others with courtesy.

"Iron pomegranate was because you died. I am not congratulating you today. Since he died because you died, you have to pay the price for what you do. Do you have something to say?"

Tie Shaoqing put away his spear and walked forward a few steps to five feet away in front of Leng Xiaobai before stopping. The spear in his hand was still pointing at Leng Xiaobai. The tip of the sword was only about an inch away from his throat. Just step further and you can kill Leng Xiaobai's life.

"That incident was indeed my fault. I also lost my child for this incident. Even if the people from the Tie family don't ask about it, I will investigate it to the end and make those bad guys pay the price they deserve."

Leng Xiaobai did not walk forward or retreat. Instead, he cleverly walked around Tie Shaoqing's spear tip and stood in front of everyone and said.

"Check? How do you check? It's been so long, and you probably have forgotten how those people did it. You don't know how cruel they were when they died, but I saw them, they were still very young, they..."

Before Tie Shaoqing finished speaking, a person came in from outside the door, which was different from Old Pan who was blocked from outside the door. When this person walked in, it seemed as if everyone was making way for him. He was holding a scroll in his hand, and there were two people following him.

"They chose the killer's path. As a killer, it is their life. No one can change it. If every dead killer had to do this, wouldn't anyone be a killer?"

The boss stood in the yard without anger, his eyes were always looking at Tie Shaoqing in the yard. Behind him were Zhao Heizi and Wen Renmingjue. Wen Renmingjue did not send a message to Fuyang City. Since he arrived here, he had already decided that everything was his own decision. The reason for using the name of Mr. Wen Ren was that those uncles and uncles did not continue to be entangled.

"The people from the Tie Family in Jizhou disappeared two months ago. There was no blood in the Tie Family. They disappeared like evaporating from the world. I really want to ask, Tie Shaoqing, where have all the people from your Tie Family gone? I remember that there is one in the Tie Family who was the fifth man's club, Tie Tower."

Tie Shaoqing looked at Leng Xiaobai's eyes as plain as before. When he knew the boss suddenly appeared behind him, he began to give up pursuing Tie Pomegranate's death. That was just a reason, and this reason was meaningless now.

Without answering the boss's words, Tie Shaoqing took back the iron spear, turned the spear head and stabbed Leng Xiaobai again. The shot came very quickly. Leng Xiaobai, whose meridians were blocked, lost his awareness of the coming of danger. Seeing that the spear head had come to his face, he placed his two fingers on the sharp spear head and grabbed the spear head tightly.

"I'm already standing here, you still have the courage to resist. I should appreciate your courage at this moment. I don't know if you can bear the consequences."

The door opening ceremony is just a ceremony. The reason why the sword order and three of the Five Lords Associations need to be present is mainly to establish authority in the world. Establishing authority always requires some people to cooperate. Tie Shaoqing was very willing to do this role.

The boss's fingers were very hard, and when he clamped against the tip of the gun, he seemed to be two unbreakable obstacles. He grabbed the iron spear with the other hand, walked to Tie Shaoqing step by step, and snatched the gun in his hand.

"It's already something I've given away, so I can't bear to let go if I don't come."

The boss said it very domineeringly.

"Black and White are a very good organization. At least they will not be as ruthless as the afterglow of the Empire. They use one head after another to fight the people they want to get rid of. Their quality is still very good, but your goal this time is wrong."

The boss threw the iron spear behind him and landed it in Leng Xiaobai's hand. The hand stretched out a finger, as if a knife was waving in front of Tie Shaoqing, landing on his wrist, and blood was lowered from his wrist.

Until the fifth drop of blood fell to the ground, Tie Shaoqing realized that his tendons were picked by the person in front of him. No one could explain why he reacted so slowly. Others except him only reacted at this time.

Drunk and Death is a kind of wine, and it is also a kind of fragrance. The boss's body exudes such a fragrance. This familiar fragrance makes Leng Xiaobai very familiar. This time he did not fall to the ground dizzy like before, which reminds him of his previous feeling, which is more like an antidote.

Tie Shaoqing looked at the constant bleeding on his wrist, but couldn't feel the pain. The only thing that scared him was the fear in his heart. Everyone was afraid that the miserable appearance of his blood would dry out, and what made people even more scared was the process.

The boss's hand fell on the shoulder of the iron pomegranate. With a little force, the arm was not at any position. When his feet moved, the iron pomegranate fell to the ground completely. In addition to the eyes that were wide open, the mouth that had not been closed, and he fell in a pool of blood.

When the onlookers reacted, they had a similar reaction to him.

"From now on, Yijian Sect will be a sect in the world. The letters from the Five Lords Association and the sword order from the court are already here. Whoever you have any opinions should be raised at this time. I can answer your questions and answer your questions in person."

No one wants the boss to solve their doubts. They have been slow to respond to their past and now, and they have no courage to prevent them from answering this person's words.

Some people's cruelty is expressed by their mouths, while some people's cruelty is expressed by their things, and the boss does a process of bringing fear to them. No one of the five guys is willing to offend, and even more unwilling to make friends with people, bosses.
Chapter completed!