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"You." The table was ugly, and his face was surprised.

"Don't worry." Lin Tianyao smiled coldly. "I believe you are not being ignorant, planted and blamed."

"So, I won't kill you."

"Only if you manage your mouth."

Wan Zong's face on the table is very loose. "You can rest assured that this is an anecdote that my desk can't finish."

"Very good." Lin Tianyao smiled. "If you dare to smear me halfway, don't blame me."

"My power, you know very well."

Although Lin Tianyao smiled, the significance of the threat was obvious.

"I know." Wan Zong grinned, his face angry.

Lin Tianyao retracted his eyes and looked at Lin Zifeng. "Brother Zifeng, the Sword Emperor should be almost closed, let's go."

"Okay." Lin Zifeng nodded and smiled. "Speaking of which, you don't have to be dissuaded by Lin Tianyao."

"This time, it's normal that you don't have a chance. After all, this Sword Emperor's test is very difficult."

"Decades later, the next time the Emperor Jian's Monument opens, I will definitely come back." "Okay." Lin Tianyao nodded.

Lin Zifeng looked at Lin Tianyao strangely.

"How is it?" Lin Tianyao asked.

Lin Zifeng screamed, "Every time you promise me, Brother Lin Tianyao, they are very refreshing."

"But you can make an appointment every time."

"Hahahaha." Lin Tianyao laughed a few times. "You're talking about learning kendo from you."

"Well, when the event is over, I will fight you before leaving the sword field."

"Okay." Lin Zifeng was full of joy.

Lin Tianyao smiled and said nothing.

In fact, it is not difficult for him to kill the table.

But Zifeng's younger brother is here, he is not good at shooting, he can only fool the past.

Two people, one flashing, returned to the first floor space through the barrier.

Behind him, Wan Zong Table also ended his practice and returned to the first floor.

if only.

Lin Tianyao and Lin Zifeng had just returned to the first floor, and the number had just stabilized.The strong figures of Jianguang Building immediately surrounded the two.

Entering the Jiandi Monument, there is no shortage of old people and strongmen in Jianguang Tower.

At this moment, the face of Jianguang Zhijia was extremely ugly, killing people at the same time.

Repair the elder's sword and hold a broken piece of jade in his hand.

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"Lin Tianyao thief, but you killed my master of the Jianfu government?" The old man turned to the old man and killed Xiao Yan.

Lin Tianyao shrugged. "I do not know what you're talking about."

"I dare to say." The old man in the leading Jianguang Building sighed coldly. "Master Shaofu's soul is broken, proving that he is dead."

"In the space on the second floor, there are only Lin's sister-in-law's family, Qi Zong Tianjiao Biao Wanzong, you and Lin Tianyao, the thief and my family."

"If you have a hatred with my family, you will only have this thief."

"It's not you, who else?"

"Oh." Lin Tianyao smiled contemptuously. "Your family is dead, did I kill it?"

"In this way, whoever dies in Jiangguang Mansion is up to my mind?"

"I've never met Feng Ji."

Jianguang Fu Jian Xiu cold channel. "In the space on the second floor, there are only a few of you. What did you Xiaoyi thieves say?"

"If you don't believe it, you can ask Wanzong about the seven sects of Tianjiao." Lin Tianyao looked at Wanzong's table and smiled.

Biao Wanzhuang's face changed slightly, but he just nodded. "Really, I'm with Lin Tianyao. I'm with Lin Tianyao."

"I haven't met Feng Ji yet."

"The table is the little lord, is what you said true?"

Jianguang Fujian asked for a bite.

"Why, you don't believe this little lord?" Biao Wanzong's face flashed a trace of unhappiness.

The elder of Jianguanglou sighed. "On the second floor, there are only four people."

"Since it's not Lin Tianyao's thief, why was my family killed?"

"You ask me, how do I know."