Reborn Urban Sword Demon

Chapter 302 Yan Nantian?

Chapter 302 Yan Nantian?
"What did you say? Gu Zhutuo gave Jiang Ning two treasures?"

Li Qingtian looked at Yu Canghai in surprise, he didn't expect such a result, he thought that Jiang Ning would massacre the Guzhu family, but he didn't expect Gu Zhutuo to bow his head to Jiang Ning.

Yu Canghai nodded affirmatively: "This news is absolutely accurate, so we can no longer proceed with our plan."

Zhang Tieshan got up viciously and said: "What plan or not? We have so many warriors under our command, so we simply fight with Jiang Ning, afraid of what he will do. We are the descendants of the Zhongzhou royal family. When have we ever been so useless?"

Li Qingyun waved his hand and said: "You should be very aware of Jiang Ning's strength. Even if you add those warriors, you can't be his opponent. Fighting against him is just giving away the head. You can't do this. I'm thinking now, the Guzhu family A magic weapon is what all warriors dream of, why did Gu Zhutuo give it to Jiang Ning."

Zhang Tieshan said coldly: "It's not that Gu Zhutuo is a soft bone, and he did this to please Jiang Ning."

"I don't think so. The Gu Zhu family has a lot of influence, and they won't easily bow to Jiang Ning. Gu Zhu Tuo may have another purpose in doing so."

Yu Canghai pondered and said.

Zhang Tieshan curled his lips and asked, "What purpose do you have? You don't want Jiang Ning to be the target of public criticism. Even if everyone knows that the magic weapon is in Jiang Ning's hands, no one has the guts to snatch it."

Li Qingtian's eyes flickered: "I probably know why, don't forget, those two artifacts belong to the Zhongzhou royal family, so Gu Zhutuo is trying to lure that person out?"

Even Zhang Tieshan, who is usually irritable, couldn't help being surprised when he heard what Li Qingtian said, and said in a low voice, "Boss Qingtian, is that the person you're talking about?"

Li Qingtian nodded: "Apart from that lord, who else cares more about these two magic weapons?"

Yu Canghai frowned and said, "Isn't that lord already dead, otherwise the emperor's tomb would not have been built."

Li Qingtian took a deep breath and said: "It seems that the rumors are true. The death of that lord was just a cover-up. He still exists in this world. The Lone Bamboo Family has always been that lord's imperial weapon refinement." The maker must know the inside story better than us."

Yu Canghai breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "If that lord really still exists, then Jiang Ning is nothing to worry about."

To be an enemy of Jiang Ning, for him, he is actually very rejected in his heart. No one wants to meet such a strong opponent as Jiang Ning, because there is no hope of winning at all.

Li Qingtian didn't look relaxed, he frowned and said, "But if that lord shows up again, the three of us will definitely be punished."

Yu Canghai's expression also turned serious: "Boss Qingtian, what do you think we should do?"

Li Qingtian took a deep breath, as if he had made up his mind, and said: "Then we can only follow what Tieshan said, even if he is not Jiang Ning's opponent, we must fight him to the death."

Zhang Tieshan clenched his hands into fists, and said with a sneer, "Boss Qingtian, this should have happened a long time ago. I'm going to gather people now. I don't believe that Jiang Ning is superhuman, and consumption can kill him!"

Yu Canghai said with a heavy expression, "I'll send someone to find Jiang Ning right away."

When the three of them were about to split up, a voice suddenly came from outside the door: "Three kind-hearted people, can you give me something to eat? I haven't eaten for a long time."

The three of them looked at the door in amazement, and they couldn't help being a little surprised. With their perception ability, they didn't even notice anyone approaching. Could it be because Jiang Ning put too much psychological pressure on them?
I saw a middle-aged man standing outside, tall and thin, his clothes were torn and dirty, his eyes looked lazy, his hair was very messy, he didn’t know how many days he hadn’t washed his face, and he couldn’t even see his true face clearly , obviously a homeless man for many years.

Zhang Tieshan frowned. The secret place the three of them were talking about was actually unguarded. It was not surprising that this homeless man could walk in. He thought that this homeless man must have come to see the luxury of the villa, so he came to beg.

"Get out, is this where you can come?"

Zhang Tieshan stopped drinking, and the echo echoed in the living room for a long time.

The homeless man showed a painful expression. For a first-class warrior, even the sound waves are not something ordinary people can bear.

"Sir, it's not right for you to say that. I'm just hungry. Please give me something to eat. You don't have to be so cruel to me."

He looked at Zhang Tieshan pitifully, his eyes full of fear.

Zhang Tieshan was worried about Jiang Ning's affairs, so he had no time to pay attention to a beggar. With his violent temper, he raised his hand and wanted to shoot the tramp to death.

At this time, the tramp said quickly: "I am not eating and drinking for free, I can give you the family-heired sword."

Li Qingtian raised his hand to stop the irritable Zhang Tieshan, and asked indifferently, "The family heirloom sword?"

"That's right, the sword that has been passed down for many years, you will be surprised when you see it."

The homeless man looked proudly in his eyes as he rummaged through the broken bag behind his back.

Li Qingtian looked at the homeless man with great interest, he knew that there were many hidden masters, maybe this homeless man was one of them, and it would be a good choice to form a good relationship.

But when the tramp proudly held the ancestral sword in his hand, Li Qingtian felt that his expectations were in vain.

This sword is full of rust, and even the edge is missing many pieces. It has a sense of age, but it has nothing to do with the magic weapon that cuts iron like mud.

Zhang Tieshan's fists made crackling noises. The homeless man was clearly here to play tricks on them, and he wanted to kill him immediately.

Yu Canghai's character was the calmest. Although he was upset, he suppressed his anger and asked, "What's so special about this sword?"

The tramp smiled and said, "Of course it's very special. You can try it with your sharpest sword."

Yu Canghai raised his hand, a cold light flashed, a treasured sword appeared in his hand, he raised his hand, and the blade stabbed at the homeless man.

The homeless man waved the rusty sword in his hand to block, after the sound of metal criss-crossing, the rusty sword was intact as before, but the sword in Yu Canghai's hand was broken in two!
Zhang Tieshan was stunned. Yu Canghai's sword was a magic weapon, and he was defeated by a rusty sword. Could it be that the rusty sword held by this tramp was really a magic weapon?
"Is my ancestral sword very powerful? How about selling it to you for $100 million?"

The tramp looked at the three of them expectantly, and asked tentatively.

Zhang Tieshan did not hesitate at all, 100 million US dollars is a drop in the bucket for him, with this magic weapon, it will be easier to deal with Jiang Ning.

At this time, Li Qingtian snorted coldly: "Don't treat everyone as fools, will Yan Nantian cheat money?"

(End of this chapter)

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