"It's gone, there's really nothing hidden."

Duan Junjian quickly took off his other shoe and tore it apart. There was indeed no mezzanine inside.

Chen Xiu pointed to the shoe of the other foot he had torn apart before and hooked it, and Duan Junjian's face suddenly changed.

"I have limited patience. If I count three numbers, I will have to kill someone to silence me, three...two..."                                                                                                               �

Duan Junjian quickly took off his other shoe, opened the mezzanine inside and verified his innocence and said, "Look, it's really gone."

Chen Xiu snatched the shoes directly. Duan Junjian's face turned pale and he struggled and said, "Master Xiu, don't you, I have feet smelly... How big can the shoes be? There are so many things hidden there... I can see through them at first sight. Nothing... There is nothing..." Chen Xiu pinched all the shoes all over. There was indeed no more secrets. He was confused, but seeing Duan Junjian staring at the shoes nervously, he was even more sure of his doubts: "The shoes must be strange!"

So I tore all the shoes apart. When I touched the inside of the upper, I felt a concave and convex feeling from my fingertips. I looked at the light carefully and saw that all the small characters on the fly head embroidered with embroidery needles and pictures of the little man wielding a knife were embroidered with embroidery needles. There were nine pictures in total. The sword techniques on the side were combined with nine styles of the sword technique.

"What's this!"

Chen Xiu turned the inside of the upper to Duan Junjian. Duan Junjian's face was pale as paper, and he said tremblingly: "This... this is my grandfather's Nine-Powering Sword. You... you can't take it away, otherwise my grandfather will kill me!"

As he said that, he was about to come and rob him. Chen Xiu kicked him over a few fights and took a quick look at the Nine Domineering Techniques, but he felt that this set of sword techniques was extremely simple, but the use of true qi was so strict that ordinary people could practice.

"This set of sword techniques is not enough to practice with your current cultivation level. It is not clear to your grandfather Duan Que's cultivation level. I honestly explain how you came about with this Nine Styles of Domineering Sword?"

"It's...I stolen."

"steal?"

Chen Xiu showed murderous aura, which made Duan Junjian, who was already extremely afraid of Chen Xiu, almost breathless.

"As far as I know, Badao Duanque is a master of true Taoism. Even if you are his favorite grandson, it is not that easy to steal his famous sword technique from him. If you still want to make up stories to deceive me, I will kill you with one knife now!"

"It's really...it's really stolen."

Duan Junjian was frightened and trembled, and quickly said, "But it was not my stolen. It was my father who followed my grandfather in the past. Seeing that he had learned secretly while practicing knife, he drew it for me privately.

But my cultivation is not enough, and I have never been able to practice the Nine Styles of the Domineering Sword.”

He became even more curious and asked, "What is your father Duan Wanchou's cultivation level? How can you do it? Your old man doesn't teach him his sword skills, but he still has to go and learn secretly?"

"My father is in the great perfection of the innate realm. As for why my grandfather didn't pass on his sword skills, I don't know."

"I want to fool me again. It is possible that the masters of the Great Perfection of the Innate Realm may not be able to practice this set of sword techniques."

Chen Xiu pounced on him and beat Duan Junjian again. However, no matter how badly he beat him, he fainted in pain in the end. Duan Junjian could not tell why Duan Que did not pass the sword technique to Duan Wanchou, and thought to himself: "It seems that he really doesn't know.

Although I have not carefully studied the Nine Skills of the Beast Skills, although these nine Skills are difficult to practice, for masters who can practice to achieve the great perfection of the innate realm, it should be impossible to learn this set of swords.

I really can’t understand why Duan Que didn’t pass on his famous sword technique to his son?

But forget it.

The grudges of wealthy families are the most incomprehensible. Duan Que does not pass on his son's sword skills, which may not be due to his qualifications.

Like Emperor Kangxi, he was still the emperor until his death. He had to die and had to die, and he would not pass the throne to his son.

The grudges of wealthy families are the most dirty, so I don’t bother to pay attention to it.

Since the sword technique is in my hands now, even if I can’t practice it, it’s okay to use it as a reference.

Duan Que can create Tianwu Academy with his own strength, so his famous swordsmanship must be incredible!"

Chen Xiu put the knife technique into the space bag. Seeing Ye Jie looking at him in a daze, he asked strangely: "What do you mean by looking at me like this?"

"No...no, I have no other meaning."

Ye Jie waved his hand and said, "I just think your method of forcing confession just now is too awesome. That feeling makes people feel good... so perverted!"

"You're the pervert!"

Chen Xiu laughed and scolded, "You are not going to take revenge, hurry up and get Lin Peng. We should withdraw if we are angry.

Otherwise, Lin Yuxiang will come and we will be abused out of Xiang later."

"Okay, there is a time to avenge you for revenge, and there is a time to avenge you for revenge!"

Ye Jie followed Chen Xiu's appearance just now and looked at Lin Peng on the ground with laughter. He helped Lin Peng sort out his clothes, then tidy up his hair, and then said harmlessly: "Sister Lin, we have been playing since childhood, and we have been fighting since we were young. This time you colluded with outsiders to kill me.

You said, how should I deal with you?"

"I understand, understand!"

Lin Peng directly handed over the pills and notes on his body to Ye Jie and said, "This is all my possessions. Although they are not as rich as Duan Shao, they are all my property."

In addition..." Lin Peng tore all the soles of his shoes and said in a clear way: "I don't have any martial arts hidden. Even if there is one, my Lin family's 'Xuanbing Jue' will probably not be as good as your Ye family's eyes."

Ye Jie snatched Lin Peng's pills, looked at the ticket, and fell to the ground in anger. He slapped Lin Peng in the face, making Lin Peng's ear "buzzing". He covered his face with grievance and said, "I'm not saying that, my net worth is not as good as Duan Shaozhuo. This is really my entire family!"

Ye Jie said angrily: "Is this a money problem?"

Do I dislike you for the lack of compensation for less elixirs?"

Lin Peng looked at Ye Jie with a grievance and thought to himself: "You are so fucking you, why are you hitting me? You are still so angry?"

Chen Xiu was also confused by Ye Jie's operation and thought to himself: "Didn't Ye Jie want to kill Lin Peng, right?

If so, I have to stop him.

If you really kill Lin Peng, don’t kill Lin Yuxiang. I am not Lin Yuxiang’s opponent now, let alone a more awesome Lin Yuxiang.”

Ye Jie scolded Lin Peng angrily and said, "You are so bad that you acted wrongly and the plot is wrong. You should first tell me that I am, my uncle threatens me, and then I will hit you, and then you apologize and I will hit you again.

You don't follow the process, and I don't have the chance to call.

I can't play the perverted temperament of my idol Xiu Ye.

How do you let me get rid of this breath?

If you do it again, the process is wrong, I will beat your mother to recognize you!"
Chapter completed!