Chapter 808

Bai Wuchang also said coldly: "Yes, take out the things, we will immediately withdraw, and the water in the well will not violate the river."

Cao Qiankun leaned on the chair, his old face raised a faint smile: "What is it?"

"Don't pretend to be crazy, the Seven Kings Ding of Tianmen, and the roster."

Heiwuchang is a little impatient: "Don't provoke our patience, it will only make you suffer."

Cao Qiankun laughed: "I was just curious about whom you guys were going to kill for, because it turned out to be in Tianmen."

"But the Tianmen fell apart more than ten years ago, how come you still look like a strong soldier? Don't worry about being bloodbathed by the authorities?"

His eyes were very peaceful: "Also, I don't cross the Heaven Gate with you. It's a bit abrupt for you to run here."

At the same time, there was a trace of melancholy in his heart. After all, what should have come is here. No matter how big China is, it is difficult to find a peaceful place.

For tonight, Cao Qiankun has the confidence to retreat, but tomorrow's things are hard to say, especially those who left disciples and grandchildren, I wonder if they will be retaliated.

He also thought of Jiang Qianxue, the most respected disciple, and Cao Qiankun now hopes that she will stop performing tasks and just stay with Ye Tianlong peacefully.

"Cao Qiankun, don't talk nonsense!"

At this moment, Hei Wuchang yelled out: "Those who are interested, quickly hand over what is in your hand, or we will wash your recycle bin with blood."

"One is one, so that none of you will see the sun tomorrow."

Cao Qiankun narrowed his eyes slightly and raised a joking look on his face: "What is in his hand? What is it? Are these two native chickens?"

"Cao Qiankun, are you so interesting?"

Bai Wuchang's voice is gloomy: "Back then, the overlord of the Tianmen gave you things, just for you to keep them safe."

"When you meet the next true emperor, take it out, re-support the new master, and end the jurisdiction of the Senate."

There was a chill in his voice: "The sect master knew about it back then, you know, and the people in the senator's association also know, you don't want to deny it."

Cao Qiankun said faintly: "I'm sorry, I don't have what you want. If you don't believe it, please search."

Hei Wuchang was very indignant: "Cao Qiankun, are you in your head? Feel that you have kept it for fifteen years, that thing is yours?"

"I'm telling you, after many years of keeping it, it will be Tianmen's things. Have you become selfish? You want to swallow the property on the Seven Kings Ding and the roster?"

He pointed Cao Qiankun's finger: "Don't dream! You don't have the strength to occupy these two things, it will only cause you to kill."

"Now Mingzhu has appeared."

"The king of Qin is strong and strong. As long as he has those two things in his hands, he can conquer the six kings at any time, end the jurisdiction of the Senate, and revive the Tianmen Longwei."

He was murderous: "You outsider, if you don't want to die, then quickly hand it over, otherwise we will make you worse off."

When the black and white impermanence was filled with righteous indignation, dozens of men in windbreakers leaned forward, condensing the intent to kill, only the Maotai youth leaning on the sacks did not respond.

Cao Qiankun took another sip of Moutai, knowing that the other party had already figured out himself, and pretending to be crazy and stupid couldn't be implemented, so he hummed noncommittal:

"You actually know that the person in charge of the Tianmen back then gave me the Seven Kings Ding and the roster, which shows that you know a lot about this."

He sneered: "But how do you hide the explanation behind?"

"He gave me something and told me that it was extremely important. You must carefully examine the character of the superior before you can pass it over."

Cao Qiankun sneered: "I haven't even seen King Qin, let alone understand it well, it would be too domineering if you want me to hand it over."

"Furthermore, those two things are extremely precious. The virtuous people live there. King Qin sent you to grab them. It's too inferior."

"This also proves from another aspect that he is not worthy of the Seven Kings Ding and the roster. Go back and tell him that in order to get that thing, he must show sincerity."

Cao Qiankun's old face became sluggish: "Otherwise, even if he kills me, he won't get those two things."

"Sincere?"

Bai Wuchang narrowed his eyes, and then sneered: "Are you asking for money? Is one hundred million enough?"

Cao Qiankun sighed: "Do you think I am a person who is short of 100 million? I went to Dubai to stretch for half a month, and I would get the 100 million."

Hei Wuchang shouted: "Then what is your sincerity?"

"You haven't read the book, you don't understand, go back and tell King Qin, do your own thing, that thing is his and always his."

Cao Qiankun put the wine cork back: "It's not his, then don't worry about it."

"Cao Qiankun!"

Bai Wuchang yelled: "Don't toast or eat fine wine. Today, you have to pay, or if you don't."

"I will take you down and roast it on the fire, I don't believe it, you can still have a hard mouth."

He screamed: "Come on, take it."

Cao Qiankun breathed out a sigh of alcohol and glanced at the impermanence of black and white: "You guys are not enough to stuff my teeth."

Cao Qiankun speaks very plainly and sincerely. This kind of person is a pragmatic person, and what he says is often true.

So the black and white impermanence froze for a moment, but quickly reacted, pressing his hands: "Go!"

With the issuance of this instruction, dozens of men in windbreakers stepped forward silently, while black and white impermanence stepped back three meters. Now is the time to see the true chapter.

The buildings in the distance have gradually disappeared in the dark night, like a faded picture.

The Cao’s recycling bin became quiet, because everyone closed their mouths and gently raised their sharp knives.

The cold light intertwined, reflecting the afterglow of the light, and also reflecting the nervous and hot eyes of everyone.

"I'm old and don't like to fight, but that doesn't mean that I'm so bullied."

Cao Qiankun didn't even look at the enemy coming over, but took another sip from the bottle, and his cloudy eyes began to clear:

"I don't want to kill people, but whoever wants my life, I will kill him."

Black and white impermanence roared with a mace in one fell swoop: "Chop!"

Dozens of men in windbreakers swarmed up, sharp knives gleaming with killing intent...

"Wow!"

At this moment, Cao Qiankun stretched out his hand to pull out a rope under the chair and pulled it abruptly. Hearing a bang, the ground of the yard shook.

The feeling is just like an earthquake, the soles of the feet become vain.

The complexion of Maotai Youth and Black-and-white Impermanence changed drastically.

Non-stop.

"boom!"

Just when Maotai Youth and Black and White impermanence touched the edge of the wall and turned up, the ground around Cao Qiankun collapsed in shocking aura.

Forty-six men in the windbreaker fell into a 10-meter deep pit together with dirt, bottles and cans, and screamed again and again.

In the field of vision, dozens of men in windbreakers and sundries disappeared. Only Cao Qiankun and the fire pile stood on the three square meters of ground, looking very abrupt.

The dirt pit is like a giant hole, swallowing the danger that threatens Cao Qiankun.

The Maotai youth roared: "The giant pit swallows the elephant!"