Chapter 6869: Attack of Two Mahayana Masters 1
said, he took out his mobile phone and started contacting. However, after a while, Anderson's face looked very ugly. Seeing this, An Deyang couldn't help but ask: "What's the matter, are they unwilling to help?" Andersen nodded and said, "They all made excuses, and I can't help it." After he finished speaking, he sighed lightly, Said: "Well, let's go back to the old house tomorrow and sell the two houses here, we should be able to collect more than 10 million."
"Sell the house?" Lin Yazhi said in shock: "Are you crazy?" Anderson frowned: "Okay, I have already decided. Deyang, go to the contact tomorrow and sell the house as soon as possible." Without further ado, he went back to his room.
The next day, not long after Leng Xuan got up, he saw Cheng Guodong walking in from outside. "Old Cheng." Leng Xuan said with a smile: "I came back so quickly, has everything been done?" Cheng Guodong nodded and said, "It's done, I gave him a small lesson." Leng Xuan said: "You will contact me later. Tielong, the two of you will find out about that earlier." While speaking, An Xiaole stuck his head out of the kitchen and said with a smile, "Big brother, it's breakfast, you will take me to school later. Well. Uncle Cheng, you are back too, let's eat together." Leng Xuan smiled and said, "Okay, here we go." After breakfast, Leng Xuan drove An Xiaole to an aristocratic school in the capital and told him After a few words, he drove to the community where Su Yurou lived. However, when he was driving halfway, he suddenly felt something, and his brows wrinkled involuntarily.
Looking outside the car, Leng Xuan suddenly accelerated and drove along the road. After more than half an hour, he left the capital and came to a desolate suburb. After getting out of the car, Leng Xuan looked at the forest not far away and walked in. Standing in the middle of the forest, Leng Xuan glanced around and said coldly: "What are you doing sneaking, come out." As his voice fell, he saw two middle-aged men descending from the sky one after another, landing on his left and right. surround him. Leng Xuan looked at the other party and said solemnly: "Who are you?" Just as he was driving halfway, he felt a fierce aura, that kind of aura is unique to cultivators. Moreover, that momentum was always around him, indicating that the other party was deliberately trying to draw him out. A middle-aged man with a square face said coldly: "A dying person, you don't need to know so much." When the words fell, he moved, as fast as a gust of wind, with a violent force, and punched Leng Xuan's chest. bombarded away. At the same time, another person also stepped up with a sword, and thousands of sword lights rushed out like a rain of swords, engulfing his body.
In the face of the attack of the two, Leng Xuan was startled, and secretly said: "So strong." The cultivation of these two people is definitely the peak of the late Mahayana, but he really can't think of when the cultivation world has such two strong people. By. Moreover, in today's world of self-cultivation, the Holy Gate is destroyed and the righteous way is the king. Who would be so bold to disregard the righteous way and attack him? For a time, Leng Xuan's heart poured out a lot of questions, but he didn't have time to think about it. Seeing that the opponent's fist was about to fall, Leng Xuangang clenched his fist and went up to him directly. Hearing a loud 'bang', the two fists collided, and Leng Xuan took three or four steps back in a row, while the opponent only took a step back.