Chapter 1670
"What did you say?" Tian Zhi slammed the table, stood up, and glared at Ni Junya.

Ni Junya smiled slightly and said: "Greatness is not only about not wearing your face, but also forgetting your ears at home. This loser, why go out, you can stay at home. Save yourself from being embarrassing when you go out."

Tian Zhi was so angry that he gritted his teeth, and at the same time, spiritual power gathered in his palm.

Li Huaihai laughed and comforted Tian Zhi: "Old man Tian, ​​why bother with an ignorant junior?"

"You'd better settle your family's affairs first. After all, it's human life. Human life is at stake." Li Huaihai reminded Tian Zhi, don't forget the main purpose of coming here.

Other problems are not problems, the key things are resolved first.

Tian Zhi saw Li Huaihai winking at him, and he tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart.

That's all for now, if it was before, he would have slapped this ignorant child to death long ago.

Tian Zhi turned his head, looked at Murong Ji, and asked in a deep voice: "Murong Ji, you killed my grandson, how do you solve this matter?"

Murong Ji looked at Tian Zhi, and asked in a deliberative way: "Shall I send you to reunite with him?"

King Kun almost couldn't control his laughter, Murong Ji could really piss people off.

Tian Zhi was so angry that his facial features were distorted, and he cursed directly: "Murong Ji, you are courting death!"

"Yeah, I'm looking for death, what's the matter?" Murong Ji said with a chuckle, "Come on, kill me."

Tian Zhi suddenly raised his hand, and the spiritual power quickly gathered in his palm.

Murong Ji said slowly: "I don't know if the things in that space will still exist after I die."

Tian Zhi snorted coldly, he didn't believe what Murong Ji said at all.

Li Huaihai was still rational, and asked in amazement: "Do you have the sea of ​​consciousness space?"

"Otherwise, wouldn't it be a waste of time to go to this ancient formation?" Murong Ji asked amusedly.

Li Huaihai's face was cloudy, but Tian Zhi sneered: "You think you have the sea of ​​knowledge space to rely on? Today, the old man will let you know that some people are not something you can afford."

"Old man Tian!" Li Huaihai stopped Tian Zhi directly and reminded him, "If there is something to discuss, why rush to do it?"

The purpose of their coming here is not to kill Murong Ji, but to get the things in the ancient formation.

No matter what Murong Ji said is true or not, he would rather believe it.

Tian Zhi finally regained a little bit of reason and took a deep breath.

No one has dared to talk to him like this for so many years, Murong Ji is doing well.

He endured it for a while, and when his goal was achieved, he would make Murong Ji's death look good.

"Okay, I don't care about your ignorant children." Tian Zhi asked Murong Ji as calmly as possible, "The old man's grandson died, what do you say?"

Murong Ji chuckled, and said indifferently: "If you die, you die. What else can you say? What else can he say?"

"You!" Tian Zhi raised his hand, and wanted to slap Murong Ji to death.

This bastard is really annoying.

"Come and provoke me at the door of my house. If I don't kill him, I will keep him as an ancestor?" Murong Ji asked Tian Zhi with a smile, "If you like to do this, I will find someone to go to your door to provoke him." , and then you confess those people as your ancestors."

(End of this chapter)

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