Urban Cultivation Evil

Chapter 342 Gong Wuji's Lucky Heart

Nalan Xinde screamed hoarsely.

At this time, full of panic.

He didn't expect Ye Tian's methods to be so powerful.

Based on the meeting just now, Nalan Xinde unexpectedly found that he was almost like a newborn baby in front of Ye Tian.

Can't help but pin his hope on Gong Wuji at this time, hoping that Gong Wuji can save himself from Ye Tian's hands.

"Boy, stop!" At the same time, Gong Wuji clenched his fists violently, staring at Ye Tian, ​​and said in an extremely gloomy voice, "Boy, I didn't expect you to have some tricks. Okay, you won this race, but, We are not convinced."

Ye Tian's feet stopped in the air, only a few centimeters away from Nalan Xinde's legs.

Looking at Gong Wuji with great interest, he said coldly: "You guys actually want to kill us, hehe, so what if you don't accept it? Today, I will convince you all!"

Then, that foot fell again.

Click!

Accompanied by a scream, Ye Tian withdrew his foot, then squatted down and looked at Nalan Xinde, who was already sweating profusely with distorted face: "It's not good to bet against defeat. In this way, I will give you another chance to get out of here by yourself." Go back to the cesspit of your Yandu Nalan's house, or should I have someone throw you back like garbage?"

"I...I..." Nalan Xinde looked at Ye Tian's smiling face and kept shrinking back.

He didn't expect that Ye Tian was not afraid of his identity at all.

You know, if something happened to him in Jiangzhou, Ye Tian would not be dead enough even if he had three heads.

Thinking of this, Nalan Xinde seemed to have finally found the value of his own existence, and hissed, "I am the young master of the Nalan family in Yandu, you... you actually injured me, you will die a miserable death!"

"Threatening me at this time?" Ye Tian shook his head, feeling that Nalan Xinde was too obsessed, so he suddenly raised his hand and grabbed his neck.

Suddenly, a strong sense of suffocation made Nalan Xinde's face turn pale.

This time, the breath of death enveloped Nalan Xinde instantly.

He even believed that Ye Tian would really kill himself.

"Boy, let go of the young master!" Gong Wuji was also a little panicked.

This Ye Tian didn't follow the routine at all.

Although he really wanted to kill them before, but now Ye Tian survived by chance, but because of Nalan Xinde's identity, it is absolutely impossible to use such a heavy hand.

However, Ye Tian got down, and he still looked like he wasn't afraid at all.

Finally, Gong Wuji felt that if he threatened Ye Tian again, Nalan Xinde might really die.

The small eyes quickly turned twice, Gong Wuji took a look at Lin Ranran behind Ye Tian, ​​and felt that the distance was not enough to threaten Lin Ranran before Ye Tian made a move on Nalan Xinde.

As for the most urgent task, the most important thing is to be able to hand in hand with Ye Tian.

As long as he hands it over, Gong Wuji believes that he can definitely slaughter this lifeless thing with his own hands.

Thinking of this, Gong Wuji suddenly clenched his fists: "Okay, we are willing to admit defeat, you won this race."

"Gong... Gong Lao." Hearing that Gong Wuji admitted that Ye Tian had won, Nalan Xinde, who was already feeling short of breath, became anxious.

If I just go back like this, how can I explain to the Patriarch?
However, what Gong Wuji said next made Nalan Xinde feel a little more at ease.

Hearing Gong Wuji's words, Ye Tian relaxed his hands a little, and threw Nalan Xinde to the ground.

It was the first time that Nalan Xinde felt how happy it was to be able to breathe freely, gasping for breath, but still anxiously shouted to Gong Wuji: "Mr. Gong, we can't lose, we can't lose!"

"Master, don't worry, we won't lose." Gong Wuji looked treacherous in his eyes, and looked up at Ye Tian: "Boy, you said before that we are Wendou, so we race cars. Okay, this time you If you win, then I will fight against you now."

"Martial arts?" Ye Tian folded his arms, wanting to see what kind of tricks Gong Wuji was trying to pull off.

Gong Wuji nodded, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth and said: "Yes, Wudou! Since you are a martial artist, you should understand that winning with fists is the kingly way. Even if we wanted to kill you before, but now you He is still alive and well, but it was our Young Master Nalan who was injured."

"Going back like this, we can't explain to the Patriarch no matter what. So, if you are a man, fight with me. I will fight with you. If I win, it will still be the previous bargaining chip. If I lose, we will have nothing to say Go back to Yandu and never come to Jiangzhou again."

"Hehe, it turned out to be a fluke!" Ye Tian heard the words, but he still didn't understand what Gong Wuji meant.

He wanted to use his own means to take the opportunity to kill himself, and then use powerful force to force Nalan Qingcheng and the others to submit.

It's really a good plan.

When Nalan Xinde heard the words, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Gong Wuji with flickering eyes.

Seeing the sneering smile on the corner of Gong Wuji's mouth, how could Nalan Xinde not understand what Gong Wuji meant?
"Yes, fighting!" In an instant, Nalan Xinde found his confidence again, and shouted to Ye Tian: "Stinky boy, do you dare? Since there is literary fighting, there must be fighting. If you don't dare, before Neither does the racing car."

"Hehe, since you think about it, then I'll just accompany you to the end." Ye Tian thought to himself: Since you are hitting the gun yourself, don't blame me for being rude.

At this time, Nalan Qingcheng and several executives also drove to the scene.

Seeing the mess at the scene, and the miserable appearance of the van and Nalan Xinde, they couldn't help being stunned.

"Who won?" Nalan Qingcheng hurried forward and asked anxiously.

"Sister..." Lin Ranran was about to speak, but Ye Tian waved his hand: "It doesn't matter who wins or loses before, what matters is the next game."

After finishing speaking, he suddenly raised his foot and kicked Nalan Xinde in front of Gong Wuji like a sandbag.

Nalan Xinde screamed again.

Seeing this scene, Nalan Qingcheng and the executives who had just arrived all twitched their mouths.

But in the bottom of my heart, I secretly relieved my anger.

Although they didn't know what happened before, seeing Nalan Xinde being ravaged so badly, Nalan Qingcheng felt happy, but at the same time worried.

If Yandu Nalan's family gets angry, I'm afraid Yitian Group will be in a bloodbath.

At that time, not only Yitian Group will not be guaranteed, but people like myself may also have their lives in danger.

Involuntarily, he raised his head to look at Ye Tian, ​​frowning tightly at the same time, thinking about the countermeasures in his mind.

But before Nalan Qingcheng thought of a countermeasure, Ye Tian's voice rang again: "Of course, help me go to your sister's car and get a pen and paper."

"Ah?" Lin Ranran was taken aback, not knowing why.

(End of this chapter)