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Although he accepted the sword, the Wolf King also paid a heavy price.
Behind him, Situ Mie was also thrown away, knocking down several pine trees behind him.
But the Wolf King refused to retreat, and a new arm soon grew out of the broken arm. A pair of green eyes stared at the impostor in mid-air, and he shouted harshly.
"Who are you, how dare you pretend to be my master?"
"Aren't you afraid that my master will settle a score with you?"
In mid-air, the impostor laughed, and then a flash of anger flashed in his eyes.
"You bitch slave, I am Li Taixuan, and Li Taixuan is me."
"I came here to get the spiritual spring. What's wrong with you, a slave? You're so disrespectful to the master, you deserve to die!"
"It was just a warm-up exercise before, and the fun has just begun."
Having said that, the counterfeit is about to take action again.
But at this moment, Gong Tianjian, the ancestor of the Gong family next to him, suddenly said.
"Master, there are people looking for you up and down the mountain. It seems there is something urgent."
In fact, for the ancestors of the Gong family and others, it doesn't matter whether the person in front of them is Li Taixuan or not.
Even if it¡¯s fake, so what!
The important thing is that this man rescued them from that dangerous formation and allowed them to regain their freedom.
The reason why the counterfeiters saved these people was just to use them to help themselves seize the spiritual spring, so they raised a bunch of thugs.
Both sides work together to get what they need.
"Keep attacking, I'll come as soon as I go."
The counterfeiter swayed and shot towards the foot of the mountain like a projectile.
A person has been waiting in the pavilion for a long time, it is Zhang Shouwang.
After Zhang Shouwang saw the counterfeit, his face was full of shock, thinking that he had seen the wrong person.
This is too similar!
Almost exactly the same as that damn Li Xiaofan.
But if you take a closer look, you can still tell that there are differences between the two.
Zhang Shouwang breathed a sigh of relief. If this was really Li Xiaofan, he would really have died in a head-on collision.
"Who are you? What do you want from me?"
The counterfeiter glanced at Zhang Shouwang and asked doubtfully.
This look was like a sharp sword cutting across the sky. The cold sword energy made people frightened and scared Zhang Shouwang.
However, fortunately, he quickly came to his senses and said with a flattering smile.
"Master Li Xian, Professor Zhang Shouwang of Mohua University in Ha Longdu, came here this time on the orders of Miss Mitsui Kyoko, the daughter of the Mitsui Foundation, to invite you to come over for tea and discuss important matters!"
The Mitsui Foundation is so famous that it ranks among the top 100 companies in the world.
The counterfeiter pondered for a moment and decided to go over and take a look.
"Lead the way."
Zhang Shouwang was very happy to see the other party agreeing so simply. He turned sideways and made an invitation bracelet. The driver behind him had already opened the door of the off-road vehicle.
The impostor got into the car.
The off-road vehicle was galloping on the mountain road and soon disappeared into the vast jungle.
Chuzhou Celadon Club is a newly built high-end club.
This clubhouse is very mysterious and is never open to the public.
The building is of antique style, with blue bricks and white walls, and there is a ginkgo tree in front of the door, which looks like a canopy.
It is said that this ginkgo tree alone is nearly a thousand years old. Its huge crown is like a big umbrella, almost blocking the entire club.
At this time, in a luxurious box in the club.
The fragrance of tea lingers, and the melodious guzheng music echoes in the air.
The clean and clear guzheng sound is like the spring water flowing in the mountain stream, making people happy both physically and mentally.
"Li Sang, please sit down and drink tea."
Behind the tea table, Mitsui Kyoko is making tea.
Her Chinese language is a bit stiff.
But because of the beauty, it also sounds unique.
From washing tea to pouring tea, her skills are skillful and her posture is elegant. With her classic cheongsam, she looks like a beauty who stepped out of an ancient lady painting.
Even the counterfeit couldn¡¯t help but look at Mitsui Kyoko one more time.
I have to say that this woman is so beautiful, her delicate facial features are like a handicraft carefully crafted by a master sculptor.
"You are Mitsui Kyoko, what do you want from me?"The impostor sat down, picked up a cup of tea, closed his eyes and smelled it before drinking it.
"Good tea, this Pu'er tea must be a few years old."
Opening your eyes, you still feel the fragrance in your mouth and the intoxication on the face of the counterfeit.
Mitsui Kyoko nodded reservedly.
"Unexpectedly, Li Sang also has a lot of research on tea ceremony."
"This is picked from a tea tree with more than 300 years of tea age in the Mengla Mountains in your country, and pressed into cakes. This is the fifteenth year of collection. The tea soup is mellow and warm, and the fragrance lingers on the lips and teeth. Time will last forever.¡±
¡°The best storage period for Pu¡¯er tea is fifteen years. Once this period is exceeded, the taste of the tea will gradually disappear.¡±
In fact, the counterfeiter didn¡¯t know much about the tea ceremony. He simply thought the tea was delicious.
Seeing Mitsui Kyoko talking endlessly, she felt quite impatient, so she waved her hand and said.
¡°I¡¯m afraid you asked me here today not just for tea.¡±
"I am a cheerful person and I speak quickly if I have anything to say."
Mitsui Kyoko put down the teacup in her hand, an imperceptible flash of color flashed in her eyes, she smiled faintly and said.
"I just like to deal with happy people like Li Sang."
"In this case, I will tell the truth. I heard that you have a spiritual spring in your hands. I want to be the general agent of country r. You only need to provide the spiritual spring and wait to collect the money. I will do the rest."
"As for the distribution of benefits, we will divide it 28/20, I will 80/20 you!"
After a pause, he continued.
"You have to know that our Mitsui Consortium has almost monopolized the economic lifeline of Country R. We control a powerful sales network, not only limited to Country R, ??but also to the whole world."
¡°I don¡¯t know how many people want to cooperate with us in their dreams.¡±
"So Li Sang, you must not miss this opportunity."
As soon as she finished speaking, the impostor burst out laughing, unable to hide the arrogance in his laughter, and said with a smile.
"Twenty-eight points, thank you for being able to say it."
"Turn it over, you and I are about the same!"
Mitsui Kyoko's face suddenly darkened and she said coldly.
"Li Sang, don't make a mistake!"
"Since there is nothing to talk about, let's say goodbye!"
The impostor snorted coldly, turned around and left.
A middle-aged man behind Mitsui Kyoko was furious.
"idiot!"
He took out the saber from his waist and slashed at the counterfeiter with one blow.
The cold sword light, like a sword, cut through the sky and slashed at the counterfeit.
"Seeking death!"
The counterfeiter turned around and punched him.
Although he is a fake Li Xiaofan, his cultivation is unpredictable.
This punch was like a falling meteorite, with a roaring sound breaking through the air.
Bang Dang!
The long knife in the man's hand was immediately smashed to pieces and fell to the ground like a pile of scrap metal.
"ah¡¡"
He himself was also thrown out, like a bag, smashing the wooden sliding door at the back.
A bloody hole appeared in his chest, and he died on the spot.
You must know that this person¡¯s cultivation level is only half that of a powerful person in the Divine Sea, but he can¡¯t withstand the opponent¡¯s punch.
Mitsui Kyoko was shocked. She stood up and looked at the leaving figure, her eyes full of fear.
But soon, this fear turned into anger. He overturned the tea table in front of him and said through gritted teeth.
"You will regret it soon."
At this time, another old man emerged from behind the wooden sliding door.
This person¡¯s name is Kameda Sangan, and he is Mitsui Kyoko¡¯s escort.
His cultivation level must be higher than that of the previous man, and he has a long knife on his waist.
"Kameda-kun, why didn't you take action just now?"
Mitsui Kyoko turned around and asked, her eyes flashing with sharp light.
Kameda Shanyan quickly lowered his head and said.
"Because I am no match for that person either."
"I think it would be better to ask the domestic great swordsman Akasaka Nanae to come over."
Akasaka Nanae is the top swordsman in country R. Her swordsmanship is unpredictable.
It¡¯s just that in recent years, Akasaka Nanae has been in retreat.
Mitsui Kyoko frowned.
"But uncle, he has been in retreat."
¡°In extraordinary times, extraordinary measures should be used.¡±
"Okay, I'll contact my uncle right now." (Remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel.com)"But uncle, he has been in seclusion."
¡°In extraordinary times, extraordinary measures should be used.¡±
"Okay, I'll contact uncle right now." (Remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel.com