I Became an Anonymous Boss

"You just said, let go of family views, right?" Bai Lian raised her index finger: "The so-called family views are not just about one or two surnames, and it's not a matter between the dragons of all directions, but a problem of looking at the world."

"The recovery of the spiritual veins and the weakening of the dragon veins are an inevitable trend, so I followed the trend and abandoned the concept of honor and disgrace of my family... Its rise and fall have been witnessed by the times, and I will be the last generation of Qiantang Baishilong Stay alive."

"In the future, ordinary people from the folk will become martial arts masters, even on par with you and me. In fact, one of my registered disciples has already stepped into the fish-dragon realm without the help of dragon veins, which is not even considered a fish-dragon realm. It's a different path."

"That's why you can't stand it."

"You don't want your unique advantages to disappear, and you hope to be blessed by God forever."

"So since the unicorn title battle, you have been eager to move, and finally convinced yourself, and started to stand up to defend your own interests."

Bai Lian shook her head, mercilessly criticizing the other party's psychology.

"Everyone loves to tell the truth, but the premise is that the truth doesn't touch the cake in your bowl."

"But your cake has become smaller, no matter how loud you bark, it's just to get back that part of the profit."

"I have indeed abandoned the views of the sect. To be honest, I don't care at all about the dragon veins. On the contrary, it is you who did not abandon the views of the sect. You still want to guard the family, and even hug each other. "

Bai Lian sneered: "Do you think I don't know what you are thinking? But I understand too well... It's nothing more than that you don't have enough dragon veins, so you want to grab them from others. Barbarians, they don’t even abide by the rules of the old eight-meridian martial arts, they don’t play the obvious, they come to the dark, it’s a showdown, and they use the open gun.”

The older the big family, the more important it is for the inheritance, and the rarer the family, the less it is for the family. Bai Lian takes it easy, but they don't.

Mrs. Xu lowered her head. The woman who was nearly forty years old didn't have the slightest smile anymore. When she was completely seen through, everything she said was pale and weak, and they were all excuses.

She came here only for the sake of the dragon's veins, and only for her own benefit. There is nothing wrong with this. It would be hypocritical to have to speak beautiful words.

The old man on the side sneered: "So, what are you talking about? This little girl is so defiant. She is alone. Of course, she doesn't care about Qiantang Baishi. Even if the dragon veins are not exhausted, how long can she stay alone?"

Holding her chin, Bai Lian continued to demolish her opponent, slapping her in the face and exposing her faults on the spot.

"Shanxi Qiu Clan... I am not surprised that you will get involved. A big family with thousands of people has only one-third of the dragon veins. The disciples were beaten to death in the first three martial arts, and the dragon veins were exhausted. A generation can’t make it through, it must be very uncomfortable psychologically, no wonder it will fail, and warriors in the three realms of fish and dragons can’t be cultivated... This is the last straw in your hands, don’t you hold on to it firmly.”

Bai Lian's words touched the old man's sore spot. The seventy-year-old man's face was very ugly. If it wasn't for his reluctance, why would he go into battle himself?

As a person matures, he can gradually become shameless. Qiu Shi stepped forward, with the dragon's breath rolling under his sleeves.

"Hand over the dragon vein!"

"It's so straightforward." Bai Lian smiled: "Isn't it enough to say that earlier? Why bother to be hypocritical?"

"A peaceful solution is more suitable. Judging by your appearance, I don't plan to let it out." The old man sneered: "Anyway, I plan to let it dry up, just give it to us, and you can live freely!"

"I can give it, but you can't rob it. This is the basic truth and law... The barbarian at the door has come, should I still give him my inheritance?" There are many Jiazi, you are really going back as you live."

Qiu Shi sneered: "I'm not afraid that you won't hold your hands obediently later!"

Xu sighed: "We have to take away the dragon vein today, offended!"

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Are you really coming at me?

Shirataki was a little dazed, looking at the dozen or so people in front of him, he thought that he hadn't offended anyone recently.

Even if you offend someone, it shouldn't be just this person, right?

Are you looking down on me, Bai Mou?

He thought that his identity might not have been exposed, otherwise it would be useless to multiply the number by ten.

"Please ask." Bai Taki raised his hand and asked, "Are you here to rob?"

The group was led by two young men, one with hair tied up and one without hair, the one with tied hair was wearing sunglasses, and the one without hair folded his arms across his chest.

"Robbery?" The man in sunglasses said indifferently, "It's considered robbery, but we don't rob money..."

It turned out to be Jie Se... Bai Taki was taken aback for a moment, and he pointed to Cui Minghuan: "Then please go ahead."

Cui Minghuan stared: "Hey! You betrayed your childhood sweetheart just like that?"

"I believe you can protect yourself." Shirataki clenched his fists: "Come on."

"Damn it..." Cui Minghuan rolled up his sleeves.

The bald man on the side chuckled: "Sorry, we're not interested in that woman, woman, you'd better stay away..."

The man in the sunglasses also nodded and said, "Yes, it has nothing to do with women, pretty boy over there, we are here to find you."

"Huh?" Shirataki raised his buttocks: "There is something wrong with you!"

... Good guy, the sex has come to me, since when the prostitutes have become Tao Yuanming's gang!

"Okay." Cui Minghuan smiled, put down his sleeves, and stepped back humming a little song.

"Did you abandon your childhood sweetheart just like that!"

"I believe you can protect yourself, come on~"

"Damn, why!"

As soon as Shirataki finished speaking, he saw that other people had surrounded him, blocking his surroundings.

They are not ordinary thugs. These people look like they are elite monsters in kung fu movies, the kind that even the protagonist would be deflated.

To use an analogy, it would be Wu Jing from Killing the Wolf, or Wu Jing from The True Colors of a Man, or Wu Jing from Duo Shuai, in short, very Wu Jing...

It's not their appearance, but their temperament. They look super ruthless and super capable. Coupled with the floating aura on their bodies, their physical strength is definitely not weak.

"Come with us." The bald man grinned. This smile is a proof of health: "Cooperate well, and I won't treat you badly."

He reached out and patted Shirataki on the shoulder.

"Brother Jie, no..." Bai Taki backed away.

"Do you think you can escape?" The bald head chuckled, "Come here!"

He grabbed Shirataki's wrist, and pulled it towards him vigorously, pulling, pulling...

Do not move!

Shirataki stood on the ground, his arms were still hanging naturally, and they were not even pulled horizontally.

"What's going on?" The bald man didn't understand, why couldn't he pull it?

"It's not good to chatter between men, just let it go!" Bai Taki persuaded.

Veins popped up on the bald arm, and he used [-]% of his strength: "Come here—!"

Shirataki's arm started to move, and was pulled into a horizontal state a little bit.

"Haven't you eaten?" The man in the sunglasses frowned, "Use a little force!"

The bald guy is a fish-dragon realm who has absorbed the energy of a dragon, and his physique is much stronger than that of ordinary warriors. He is strong enough to carry a small car, and can steal several batteries at the same time. How could he not be able to touch this person in front of him!

"Ah!" The bald man exploded with strength, roaring with dragon energy, "Give me—!"

"Here comes brother!"

All of a sudden, the force of pulling disappeared, just like in a tug-of-war, one party suddenly let go of his hand.

Shirataki's right arm was the piece of rope, being pulled forward, his whole body was lifted off the ground, and a gust of wind blew up.

And the raised right fist also followed a straight trajectory and flew towards the bald man's face, like a Steppenwolf hit by Superman's flying fist.

The bald man flew upside down for more than ten meters, crashed into a car, and crushed the car from a four-seater to a single-seater.

Straightforwardly borrowing strength to fight, the effect was unexpectedly outstanding. A series of stars floated above the bald man's head, and he temporarily fell into a state of concussion.

The others were silent, only Cui Minghuan applauded: "Good fight!"

Shirataki blew his fist and said calmly, "You fell down before I exerted any force."

The man in the sunglasses took off his sunglasses: "I was mistaken. I thought that there was only one Bailian in this generation of Bai family in Qiantang. I didn't expect that you, a frail college student who is studying abroad, also have two brushes."

"Qiantang Baishi, such an old name, isn't it awkward to say it, brother?"

"It's normal for Bafang Longshou to call each other that way." The man in sunglasses said indifferently: "I didn't report your background to you before because you didn't seem to be very capable, so you weren't interested. Now that you can fight openly, naturally you have to show some respect. "

"Oh." Bai Taki nodded, blinking his eyes: "May I ask, what's your last name?"

"Shanxi Qiu Clan, Qiu Mojing!" said the man with dark glasses, "Originally, in five years, we will have the opportunity to meet martial arts from our lineage. Maybe I will meet you at the eight-line martial arts meeting five years later." Maybe."

"Eight Meridian Martial Arts?" Bai Taki asked, "What is that?"

"In order to compete for each other's dragon veins, the Bafang Dragon Guards hold a competition every twenty years." Qiu Mojing said: "But now there is no chance."

"Understood." Bai Taki nodded: "No martial arts competition, change to a bright gun."

"..."

"Am I wrong?"

"That's right." Qiu Mojing's mouth twitched: "It's just too straightforward."

"I'm straight-tempered." Bai Taki crossed his arms and said, "So, you came here for me, and also for my aunt? Are you trying to take me hostage?"

"Now that you know, come on...you can run away if you want, but I'm afraid you won't have a chance." Qiu Mojing stretched his muscles and bones, the dragon energy swam away from his body, and there was a sound of frying beans: "I'm a fish." Dragon Second Realm is different from that careless fool just now, I suggest you show some real skills."

"This..." Shirataki showed an embarrassed yet polite smile, "Probably, no."

Qiu Mojing sneered, stepped on his toes, the wind of his fist roared, and there was a sound of sonic boom in mid-air, and the silver dragon air flowed.

Unlike Gu Qingyi, who was born with dragon power, her dragon aura is black and yellow, while Qiu Mojing's dragon aura is silver, which seems to be different in nature.

Shirataki observed the fish-dragon realm formed by absorbing dragon energy, and at the same time was judging its difference in nature. For this reason, he could not raise his hand to kill instantly. He touched the ground with his toes, took a step back, and at the same time tilted his head and turned his body sideways, Slap the fist with the palm of your hand to make it deviate from the track, the shadow of the opponent's fist is flying, the wind of the fist is like a knife, and the roaring fists are dodged or shot down without exception.

Shirataki backed away step by step, avoiding the howling wind, but his eyes were always observing the changes in the nature of the opponent's dragon energy. He didn't need to track it through his eyes, but to perceive it through his mental power. It is characterized by seeing micro-knowledge, the so-called autumn wind before the cicadas feel it, that is, seeing a red leaf and knowing the autumn in the world, you don't need to look, you know it.

He seemed to be retreating, but he was very graceful, strolling in the garden, as if he was in a forest of falling maple leaves, without any leaves touching his body.

Only when Qiu Mojing's strength had weakened did he raise one hand and pat the center of his chest, Qiu Mojing was unstable and staggered back.

Bai Taki retreated nine steps, while Qiu Mojing retreated ten steps.

He didn't look at Shanxi Qiu's shocked expression, but thought about it: "Your use of dragon energy is not very pure. In terms of intensity and purity, it is much worse than that of an acquaintance of mine."

Cui Minghuan also said: "Indeed, Gu Qingyi's dragon energy is extremely pure and intense, and he can control it better."

"So is this dragon energy different?" Shirataki asked strangely: "It can strengthen your body, but that's all? Do you have any other moves, you can try them out, don't worry, I'm strong, I can't kill you Yes, try harder, I'm fine."

Qiu Mojing's face turned red and his blood pressure was full.

"You asked for it!" Qiu Mojing roared angrily, "Let you see and see, the Long Shou Jue Xue of the Qiu Clan in Shanxi!"

He was lucky, the silver dragon energy howled and erupted all over his body, and his whole body was shining with silver light as if bathed in the Milky Way, very much like the special effects gathered before Ultraman opened the gate, and what erupted afterwards was not the light of Spatium, but is a leg. "—The angry dragon wagging its tail!"