185: C185 Shut Your Mouth

C185 Shut Your Mouth

Lee Tiangaang's old face looked as if it had just been fished out of the water. Sweat was dripping down the wrinkles in the ravine, and his shirt was soon wet.

He would rather not guess the identities of the two people in front of him than be so afraid.

Moreover, Lee Tiangaang knew that the two of them were not the people who feared the most.

The two major generals of War God Legion appeared in a house at the same time. What did that mean? It meant that the owner of the house was even more powerful. There was only one possibility that these two disobedient people would be willing to command them. This person was the commander of the War God Legion, the big shot who had just obtained the title of Heavenly King.

It was the one who led the hundred Tiger Warriors. A thousand miles to the north, he had killed tens of thousands of enemies. He had forced the enemy army of three hundred thousand soldiers to retreat. He had no choice but to choose the man to defend.

Or they could use their own strength to block the gate of a country. No one dared to take a step forward.

His hands were stained with the blood of a thousand soldiers, and his feet were ten thousand miles long... War God! Lee Tiangaang swallowed his saliva, and his legs began to tremble.

No wonder the dozen or so experts led by Zhang Chenyu were killed in an instant during the birthday feast.

Let alone half of the Martial Arts branch, Even if all the members of the Pengyuan County branch came, it wouldn't be enough to fill the gaps between their teeth.

He had kicked an iron plate! Lee Tiangaang's intestines turned green with regret. It was really unwise to rush over to take revenge without finding out the other party's identity.

Gui Wu's expression was calm as her red lips parted slightly. "President Li, aren't you going to say something?"

Bao Xiong was tall and strong. He looked down on Lee Tiangaang.

His hands were as big as palm-leaf fans, and his joints were cracking.

The pressure came from his face.

Lee Tiangaang's Adam's apple moved up and down. He swallowed a big mouthful of saliva.

He knew very well that if he did not answer well, he would follow in Zhang Chenyu's footsteps and die on the spot.

After taking a deep breath, Lee Tiangaang dared to slowly raise his head. He returned the certificate with both hands and said, "From this moment on, I will resign from all my duties and retire from the martial world. I will no longer ask about the affairs of the world."

Gui Wu's expression did not change at all. This made Lee Tiangaang very uncertain.

Could it be that the answer just now did not satisfy the other party? "If someone finds you and asks about what happened tonight, how will you answer?"

Lee Tiangaang hurriedly said, "Shut your mouth! " If they force me, I will die. "

Gui Wu coldly smiled. "You are willing to die?"

Lee Tiangaang smiled bitterly and replied, "If you tell others, you will die even more miserably."

Gui Wu nodded at Bao Xiong.

Bao Xiong reached out and took the documents back. He said in a deep voice, "You can go now."

Lee Tiangaang felt less pressured. He bowed deeply to the two of them and said, "Sorry to bother you."

He ran away. Mansion Number Six regained its peace.

In the study room on the second floor, Yan Su was reading the novel with great interest, as if nothing had happened.

The Yem family Mansion was brightly lit.

A servant walked in from outside and whispered something behind Yem Weihao.

Yem Weihao's expression changed. When the servant left, he said to Yem Changhai, "The president of the Pengyuan County Martial Arts Association, Lee Tiangaang, went to the South Bay Villa not long ago."

Yem Changhai was suddenly delighted. He quickly asked, "What happened? Did the trash named Yan die? How did he die? "Should I cut him into pieces or cut him into pieces?"

Yem Weihao pointed at his face and said angrily, "Does this look like Yan Su is dead?"

Yem Changhai frowned and said, "He failed! What is going on?"

"I don't know! I only know that President Li brought people to surround Mansion Number Six, but he did not attack Yan Su. Instead, he quickly retreated. "

Yem Weihao's expression was heavy.

It was supposed to be a two-pronged bet.

Now that the Martial Arts Association could no longer be relied on, he could only place his hopes on Heavenly King.

It was a gamble!

After pondering for a long time, Yem Weihao said quietly, "We still need to raise the standard of the gift. Getting Heavenly King's good impression is our only hope."

Wang family.

Luo Jiye said to Wang Zhiwen, "Big uncle, Martial Arts Association has failed. We need to discuss what gift we should give them. Isn't the mansion worth 200 million yuan too shabby?"

Wang Zhiwen nodded. "I think so too. Let's think about it."

The Sun family.

Suen Ye pushed a pile of folders on the ground and said angrily, "No idea at all. Who does Heavenly King think he is? "Even I, a vulgar person, do not care about things. How can he like it? "

The Heavenly King's Ceremony was held at the highest level of Xingjiang Hotel in Jiangzhou City.

The four great families will be the organizers of the event and will be in charge of all matters.

All the famous people who received the invitation cheered. Just participating was already very honorable. If they were lucky enough to be received by Heavenly King, it would be like bringing glory to their ancestors! For a moment, all the luxury shops and antique shops in the city were packed with people.

Everyone was trying their best to think about the gifts.

In the afternoon of the same day, before five o'clock, someone arrived at the scene and waited in line.

Similar to the King-Conferring Ceremony, the army was in charge of the security of the venue. The soldiers from the War God Legion stood tall and straight. They were armed with solid guns, and their expressions were imposing.

The only difference was that the soldiers from the War God Legion were standing tall and straight. It was the security check, which was very loose, that allowed entry as long as the invitation was the same as the person himself.

There was still an hour before the start of the meeting, and the venue was full of people.

On both sides of the platform, there was a special gift display area.

The guests were dressed in bright clothes, and they spoke in an extraordinary manner. All of them had the impression that they were upper-class people.

But! In order to fight for the best position in the exhibition area, they immediately became small townsfolk. They were calculative, and no one was willing to give in.

In the area between the venue and the main door, Yem Weiye was walking back and forth with a gift box in his arms. He seemed very restless.

Yan Su and Yem Qi walked over with Gui Wu and Bao Xiong accompanying them. They were talking and laughing. They saw Yem Weiye at first glance.

"Dad."

Yem Qi walked over.

Yem Weiye forced a smile and said, "You guys are here too."

Yem Weiye was not surprised that his daughter and son-in-law were here because his son-in-law had asked someone in the army to get his invitation.1

Yem Qi asked, "Dad, if you don't go in, why are you wandering around here?"

Yem Weiye looked at Yan Su and said weakly, "Xiao Su, as you said, I bought the old Northern Kingdom wine! However, he really couldn't give it away. A box was only forty-five yuan, an average of seven and five yuan per bottle. Was such a lousy wine really suitable? "

Yan Su said with a smile. As long as you're from the northern front, no matter if you're a general or a soldier, you like this wine."

"I hope so."

Yem Weiye still did not have confidence in himself.

What if... Wasn't this Heavenly King from the northern front? Or perhaps, Heavenly King had a taste of Gao Gu, so how could he take a fancy to such inferior wine?

At this time, a few middle-aged men with potbellied bellies walked over.

The leading man was bald and wore gold-rimmed glasses. He had a proud expression on his face.

"Isn't this Old Yan? How coincidental to see you here and also participate in the ceremony?"

"That's right, Old Wang."

Yem Weiye said to Yan Su and Yem Qi, "This is the director of the history department of Jiangzhou University, Wang Nanfeng, my dad's colleague."

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