Master of the Sky Chapter 7: Kill the dog and seize the sword

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Guo Nan's words drew many princes and buddies one after another, with an undisguised look of contempt on their faces. King Fenyang is very powerful, but this grandson is a notorious scum.

"That guy, I won't talk about it if he hasn't cultivated, and his IQ is so urgent. Can he agree to such a thing without authorization?"

"The fame of King Fenyang I was destroyed in his hands."

"Don’t forget, General Qin is about to be crowned king. Your Majesty’s intention... Hey, Guo Nan is really ignorant of the heights of the earth. Anything the Guo family does during this critical period will be targeted by others. ."

The discussion came and went one after another.

Dugu Hong slowly raised his head, and when he saw Guo Nan, a frequent visitor to Yanyu Tower, Wu appeared in surprise in his eyes.

"Guo Ziyi's grandson... he is usually timid, how dare he stand up at this time?"

Thinking in her heart, Dugu Hong smiled, and said lightly: "Shao Nan, take this seriously?"

Guo Nan nodded, "I need that black ginseng, and I can also give you that promise. The Guo family speaks upright, and never does it."

As soon as the voice fell, a figure emerged from the shadows, and said quietly: "Guo Nan, you are not qualified to replace the Guo family!"

Gather in another box not far from Guo Nan's box, and walk out of a teenager with a sneer on his face.

When Guo Nan saw the man, his face was immediately covered with cold, and said: "Di Ming, are you qualified to take care of the affairs of our Guo family?"

The Di family of Li Tangguo's civil official faction has a large family and many descendants. Di Ming is one of them.

Guo Nan learned from the memory of his predecessor that this Di Ming, looking for him everywhere, has a different relationship with Guo Yao, who has become a ghost.

Di Ming sneered and said: "You haven't inherited the title. In the Guo family, you are only the second generation ancestor of the gangster. If you are replaced by your elder brother Guo Yao, everyone is convinced, but where do you come from? "

"Can I inherit the throne of the Fenyang King? I will know next month. I will invite you all to come to the palace as guests." Guo Nanchao clasped his fists, Xuan looked at Di Ming with gloomy eyes, "As for you This dog, where does it go from here, don’t get an eyesore in front of me."

"What did you say?" Di Ming stared at Guo Nan with sharp eyes.

Guo Nan shook his head and sighed: "A dog is a dog. You can't even listen to humans."

"Looking for death!" Di Ming yelled and rushed towards Guo Nan with his fists. A very close distance caused Di Ming to arrive in no time, and his fist hit Guo Nan's chest.

Guo Nan fell to the ground embarrassedly, with a strange smile that is not easily noticeable, and quietly bit his tongue, causing a few traces of blood to overflow from the corner of his mouth.

He stood up, wiped his mouth, and said coldly: "You have all seen, Di Ming tried to kill me ruthlessly. Killing a majesty has already drawn up an edict, and will be officially promulgated next month. Heir, what is the crime?"

"You're talking nonsense! I just punched you softly!" Di Ming exclaimed in shock.

"What a light punch!" Guo Nan looked at Di Ming with cold eyes, "Then, I will give you a light punch too!"

"Just you rubbish, I will hit you ten punches to no avail!" Di Ming sneered and contemptuously said.

The corner of Guo Nan's mouth bends, his eyes burst out, and in the next instant, his fist is soft and weak in Di Ming's heart.

Di Ming was not beaten into the air. He stared at Guo Nan unblinkingly, as if in a daze.

But soon, gurgling blood flowed out of his mouth, and everyone saw him kneeling on the ground with a plop, banging his head towards Guo Nan, and never got up again.

No one noticed that when Guo Nan's fist hit Di Ming's heart, he shrank slightly, and then rushed up again!

It seemed that it was just a punch with a longer contact time, but it contracted and bombarded it eight times! That exquisite control and lightning-fast speed, everyone can't break it at all.

The eight punches were superimposed and blasted into Di Ming's chest, making that seemingly fluttering punch, extremely powerful, and smashed Di Ming's entire heart to pieces.

Guo Nan frowned and kicked Di Ming on the ground, and said indifferently: "This dead dog is really dead? Isn't it beaten? You have seen it too, I just punched it lightly."

Countless drooling sounds quietly sounded, and countless gazes stared at Guo Nan in amazement. No matter how bad Di Ming is, he is also a third-stage warrior in the Juyuan realm. How could he be beaten to death by that soft punch?

Guo Nan, the famous Southern Young Master, isn't he the second generation ancestor of the Second Stage of Ju Yuan Realm?

In the box on the second floor, a group of suspicious gazes quietly looked at Guo Nan. How could this guy become so fierce after he disappeared for a few days when he came back?

The two young men rushed out, looking at Guo Nan in fear, the hand holding the knife trembling slightly.

"Take this dead dog back, and tell your old master, the Guo family, you can't bully any dog..."

Dugu Hong looked on from the beginning to the end with cold eyes, expressionless.

It wasn't until the two young men took away Di Ming's body that he smiled, and fisted towards Guo Nan, saying, "Young Master Nan is good, and I am admiring it. This black ginseng belongs to you, Misty Rain. Lou and Fenyang Palace, co-exist and die."

Speaking, Dugu Hong buckled the brocade box, gently tossed it up, and pushed it with his right palm, and the brocade box quickly flew towards Guo Nan.

Guo Nan stuck out his right hand and grabbed it hard, turning around a few times to remove the power from the brocade box. He didn't make it hard, fearing that the black ginseng in the brocade box would be damaged, and the efficacy of the medicine would be compromised.

"Thanks to Brother Dugu."

Guo Nan entered the box, Duguhong clapped his hands, looked around and laughed: "Everyone, forget the episode. The next thing is guaranteed to make you crazy."

Two more oirans dressed in cool clothes, twisting their curvaceous waists to the high platform. A long brocade box is placed on the white jade table.

Dugu Hong opened the brocade box, and a gleaming silver sword appeared in his hand.

"This sword was made by Master Lu of the Tiancheng Empire in three years. The sword is three feet long and half an inch wide. The blade is as thin as a cicada wing. It is called the cicada wing sword. It took a lot of treasures to buy this sword. For those who love swords, the charm of this sword is no less than that of the Qiuyue Princess."

"The starting price is two million taels of silver. If you are interested, you can make an offer." Duguhong put the cicada wing sword on the jade table, and his eyes drifted away from the window of the second floor box.

At this price, the people in the lobby can only be spectators. Those who are able to bid are all in the box.

Guo Nan shook his head and smiled secretly: "This kind of stuff, my attendant servant back then, I didn't like it."

Several young people dressed in brocade, walked out of the box, all staring at the sword fiercely. The silver sword body is shining and shining against the white jade table, which is very charming.

"Two million three hundred thousand taels, I'm going to order this sword!" Zhao Yang, the son of the Zhao family, took the lead in bidding.

"Brother Zhao, I also like this sword, how about letting me? Two and five hundred thousand taels, you give me a face." When the prime minister Yu Wenji's only seedling grandson, Yu Wentai, smiled. Chao Zhaoyang hugged his fists.

"Three million taels, I practiced swords since I was a kid, and I am missing a good sword, how about giving it to Qin?" A rough voice sounded, and Qin Sheng wearing silver armor walked out of the box. It was General Qin’s Eldest son.

General Qin is about to be crowned king!

Now Changyang City, the most powerful is the Qin family.

Zhao Yang and Yu Wentai knew this well, and three million taels were already too high. They nodded to Qin Sheng and returned to the box.

No one bids again. The Qin family has a lot of face and money. Qin Sheng wants it, but others can't take it away.

Qin Sheng triumphantly, clasped his fists and gestured towards the crowd. The direction he glanced at, everyone could not help responding.

The Qin family of Daxing King, the upstart of Changyang City, who can not give face?

"Three hundred and ten thousand taels, Qin Sheng, no matter how much you pay, this young master will always increase the price by one tael."