When Li Jian saw Yunmei smiling, he let out a long breath. Knowing that the alarm was lifted, he also laughed.

"Humph, you still have the nerve to smile. From now on, don't interact with that girl. I see a fire burning in the way she looks at you. Li Jian, remember, you have to extinguish the fire in her eyes."

Li Jian chuckled, hugged Yun Mei from behind, and said softly: "Yun Mei, I promise to only love you in this life, you have to believe me."

Yun Mei gently leaned her delicate body into Li Jian's arms, raised her head slightly, looked at Li Jian with fiery eyes, and said quietly: "Li Jian, people who love each other must trust each other and be loyal.

If I didn't believe you, I would have drawn my gun when that little girl hugged your arm and her eyes were burning, but I believe that the man I love is an upright and loyal man."

Li Jian gently pressed his face against Yunmei's and said, "Thank you, Yunmei. Yes, people who love each other should trust each other, be loyal to each other, and never betray."

"But with a woman's intuition, that blonde girl is afraid of falling in love with you."

Yunmei's words were obviously a bit jealous and sour.

Li Jian was stunned, looked at Yunmei, and said awkwardly: "No way, foreign girls are a bit enthusiastic. Besides, we have only met a few times and haven't exchanged a few words. It's impossible."

"It's impossible? Kailin fell in love with you at first sight. Li Jian, you have to be careful and don't be alone with Kailin."

Li Jian chuckled and said: "Don't worry, Yunmei, I won't be alone with Kailin. You know, Orleans is our friend. He has to provide us with some information. Contact is inevitable.

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"Li Jian, just pay attention to your discretion. I believe you."

The seventieth birthday of Ouyang Tian, ​​the old man of the Chinese Martial Arts School, alarmed all the Chinese in Pilton City. Most of the respectable Chinese brought gifts to attend the old man's birthday banquet in the evening.

The entire Chinese Martial Arts Hall was filled with joy, lights and colors, and laughter.

Ouyang Jian was so busy that he ushered every guest into the hall with a smile on his face.

As soon as Ya Limin, Yating, and Li Jian arrived at the door of the martial arts school, Ouyang Jian laughed and had already come over to greet him. He cupped his fists and said, "Dean Ya, thank you for coming to celebrate my father's birthday. Thank you.

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Yalimin smiled and said: "The old man has high moral character and has given us Chinese a piece of cake in Pilton City. All the Chinese people are very touched in their hearts. Today I led several Chinese friends to wish the old man a birthday."

, come, let me introduce you."

Ya Limin pointed at Ouyang Jian and said: "Li Jian, this is Ouyang Jian, the director of our Chinese Martial Arts Academy." Then he pointed at Li Jiandao: "Director Ouyang, this is Li Jian from our Chinese Medical Association."

The two pairs of big hands were tightly clasped together. Li Jian looked at Ouyang Jian and said: "I have heard for a long time that Director Ouyang's name has helped us Chinese people support the sky. Li Jian is very happy to meet you."

Ouyang Jian looked at Li Jian and was suddenly startled. He felt very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before, especially those big, bright and deep eyes.

"Nice to meet you."

The two looked at each other.

Immediately afterwards, Yalimin introduced Li Zhantian, Li Teli, Dongfang Yunmei and Yunqi.

The more Ouyang Jian looked at them, the more familiar he felt, but he couldn't remember where he had seen them. Although he was confused, he felt extremely warm when he saw compatriots who had just come from China in a foreign country. He asked everyone to go to the living room.

Very good location next to the Eight Immortals table.

At six o'clock in the evening, all the guests had arrived, and the whole hall was filled with Chinese people.

Ouyang Jian cupped his fists and bowed to everyone: "Thank you, fellow villagers, for being able to come and celebrate my father's birthday despite your busy schedule. Ouyang Jian is here to thank you."

Everyone clapped their hands and said, "Mr. Ouyang is highly respected, chivalrous and righteous. He has made an indelible and huge contribution to us Chinese people gaining a foothold in Pilton City. It is only right that we come to wish the old man a birthday."

"It's time for the birthday girl to come out."

"I want to personally toast the old man with two glasses of wine and thank him for standing up for me."

Everyone was shouting, with expressions of respect on their faces.

Ouyang Jian felt warm in his heart as he listened to everyone's discussion. He looked at everyone and said, "I'm going to invite the old man."

"Haha, what are you asking for? My fellow villagers are all our compatriots, so I am very grateful to you for coming to wish me a birthday."

Ouyang Donglan appeared in front of everyone, carrying Mr. Ouyang Tian, ​​who was wearing a Tang suit with the word "longevity" on it.

"Hello, old curator, I wish the old curator good fortune and longevity

"I wish the old man good health, good luck every year, and good luck every year."

Geng Zhiyuan, president of the Chinese Chamber of Commerce in Pilton City, stood up and said: "On behalf of Pilton City and all the Chinese people, I wish the old curator good luck as long as the flowing water in the East China Sea, and as long as the evergreen pines in the southern mountains."

"Wow!"

There was thunderous applause and thunderous cheers.

Li Jian looked at Ya Limin and said: "Old man Ouyang has a high prestige in Pilton City and is deeply loved by the Chinese people."

Ya Limin said: "Mr. Ouyang Tian is a flag for the Chinese people, and has always blocked the dark forces from persecuting the Chinese people. Now Ouyang Jian has shouldered this heavy burden again, but the dark forces have always regarded Ouyang Jian as a stumbling block.

, has sent people to assassinate him many times, but Ouyang Jian has strong martial arts and can escape every time, especially the dark forces of the Sun God Cult. They have begun to attack us Chinese people, and the Tianhong Hospital tragedy is just the beginning."

When Li Jian, Li Zhantian and the others heard this, a fierce murderous aura emerged from their bodies, and they must completely eradicate the Sun God Sect.

Mr. Ouyang Tian, ​​who was greeting everyone, suddenly felt a strong murderous intention flash in that place and disappeared instantly. He couldn't help being stunned. When he saw Ya Limin and the others, he quickly walked over, cupped his fists and said, "Dean Ya, thank you.

Your presence.”

Ya Limin and Li Jian quickly stood up, with expressions of admiration on their faces, cupping their fists and saying, "I wish the old curator a long and healthy life."

"Thank you, Dean Ya."

Yalimin introduced Li Jian and the others to the old man.

Ouyang Tian looked at these young and handsome men and women, and couldn't help being stunned. He thought to himself, these boys are so handsome, and the three girls are even more beautiful. They are as good as his granddaughter.

Ouyang Tian felt very strange about the aura and the unique and majestic temperament emanating from several people, especially Li Jian who had an aura that he was very familiar with. It was something that he couldn't feel even though he didn't have it.

Yalimin said that they were inspectors of the Medical Association, but why didn't they have the temperament of a scholar? The strong murderous aura just now was definitely emanating from these children. What are their identities?

The old man did not allow him to think too much. Many people stood up and greeted the old man.

Mr. Ouyang was extremely generous, and his generous laughter continued throughout the banquet.

The old man had not been so happy for a long time, so he couldn't help but drink a few more drinks. After drinking a few drinks with several old people, the old man walked to the bathroom.

To get to the bathroom, you have to walk through a corridor about ten meters long, then turn left.

When Ouyang Jian saw his father going to the bathroom, he wanted to go over and help him, but an old servant quickly supported the old man and walked to the bathroom. Ouyang Jian continued talking to the guests.

Li Jian watched the servant support the old man with a smile on his face and slowly walk to the bathroom.

A trace of a ferocious smile appeared in the corner of the old servant's eyes. It disappeared in a flash. The old man was drunk. He looked at the servant in front of him and asked: "Are you Sun San? You have been here for several years."

While talking, the two came to the bathroom.

The servant was stunned and said quickly: "I am Sun San. I have been here for five or six years, sir."

The old man poured water and looked stunned. Although the old man was a little drunk, Sun San entered the martial arts gym ten years ago and was recruited by himself. This old guy must have been confused by drinking.

Sun San looked at the old man's expression and knew that he had said the wrong thing, but the old man didn't ask any more questions.

Behind him, Sun San had a sinister smile on his face, and a fierce murderous aura surged out of his body. He flipped his hand, and a sharp knife flashing with blue and poisonous light appeared, stabbing the old man in the back of the heart silently.

This knife stabbed silently, as fast as lightning, and killed with one strike.

The blue glow of the knife was like the core of a poisonous snake, trembling and trembling, exuding a strong death aura, and the blade was coated with poison that would seal the throat when blood seeps.

Ouyang Tian is dead.

Sun San smiled ferociously, as if he could feel the blade piercing Ouyang Tian's heart, and the blood in his heart solidified instantly, turning into a blue color of death.

"bump!"

There was a dull strange cry, and a wine glass was stopped in front of his blade. The blue blade was piercing the center of the wine glass.

Ouyang Tian was not drunk at all, his pupils were shrinking, and his whole body was filled with overwhelming murderous intent. He stared at Sun San coldly and said, "Who are you? Why did you come to kill me?"

Sun San suddenly saw Ouyang Tian blocking his poisonous blade with a wine glass. He let out a strange cry, took a step back, looked at Ouyang Tian with a ferocious look and said, "Are you not drunk?"

Ouyang Tian laughed loudly and said: "I am not drunk after a thousand cups of wine. If these few glasses of wine can make me drunk, Ouyang Tian, ​​will I still be called Ouyang Tian?"

Sun San smiled ferociously and said, "Then you go and die!"

As he spoke, Sun San roared, and the blue poisonous light in his hand stabbed Ouyang Tian's throat fiercely.

The knife was fast and cruel. The blade cut through the air and made a sharp roar. It was inserted into Ouyang Tian's throat in the blink of an eye.

Ouyang Tian snorted coldly, turned around, and Sun San's blade grazed his throat. Ouyang Tian raised his palm, and a faint golden light emitted, with strong energy, slashed at Sun San's wrist.

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When Sun San saw Ouyang Tian's palm, there was a faint golden light, and he couldn't help but screamed: "Have you mastered the Mixu Palm?"

Ouyang Tian said coldly: "You actually know Mi Xu Zhang? You are familiar with our Chinese martial arts, right? Why don't you show your true colors?"

As Ouyang Tian spoke, his palm suddenly accelerated and struck Sun San's wrist in an instant.

Sun San flipped his palm, turning the poisonous knife upside down, and the blue blade touched Ouyang Tian's palm. Ouyang Tian laughed loudly, and without changing his palm position, he flicked his index finger and directly touched Sun San's wrist.

Sun San's wrist went numb, and with a muffled sound, the blue poisonous knife fell to the ground, and Ouyang Tian struck Sun San's wrist with a palm.

"Crack!"

There was a chilling sound of bones breaking, Sun San screamed strangely, and his wrist was cut off by Ouyang Tian's Mi Xu Palm.

The severe pain caused Sun San to roar like a beast.
Chapter completed!