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Chapter 784 Cleaning up the portal(1/3)

"you……"

"Don't move around, I'm here to treat you." Han Lingling walked to the man and stretched out his hand.

A bright and warm light emitted from the palm and fell on the wound.

The blood that was still flowing stopped instantly.

The severe pain was relieved, and there was still a tingling sensation that reminded the man that his leg was broken.

Xia Yanzhen slapped Tao Feng, Xia Wuyou and others to the ground, and continued to exert pressure until they could not move, and then slowly walked over.

"Who are you! This is Tianmen!" Xia Wuyou put his face on the ground and roared with difficulty, "How dare you come here to act wild! You are seeking death!"

"You remind me of the first person, the first idiot I wanted to kill from the bottom of my heart."

Xia Yanzhen thought of that dandy boy from the Mei family and moved his fingers.

Xia Wuyou's body was shaken, and he didn't know how many bones in his body were broken. He was in so much pain that he couldn't even make a sound, and his mouth opened as wide as a landed fish.

Seeing this scene, the others were shocked and did not dare to speak.

Even the craziest Tao Feng averted his eyes, not daring to look at this old guy who suddenly appeared.

This old guy really dares!

"Are you from Tianmen Martial Arts School?"

Xia Yanzhen turned to look at the young man and asked.

"That's right." The man replied, looking around, "You two, hurry up and leave! This is Tianmen's territory. Once others arrive, they won't be able to leave - it's best to take me with you."

"Don't worry, let's talk about you." Xia Yanzhen said.

Seeing that Xia Yan was really confident, the man had no choice but to briefly explain his identity and experiences.

It's not complicated, the man is a very talented psychic.

I entered the Heavenly Gate about half a year ago, and it was the first time I entered the Heavenly Gate. I am not an ordinary student.

Generally, those who pay money to study in Tianmen for three to five years are simply a money transaction with Tianmen and belong to the students.

A further step is to become an apprentice, whose fees are reduced by 80% and will receive more teachings.

If there is no significant improvement within a year, you will be asked to leave.

Count as an outside disciple.

If you can achieve good results, all fees are free, and even room and board will be provided, then you can declare to the outside world that you are a member of the Tianmen.

Belongs to the inner disciples.

The next step is to be accepted as a disciple by those powerful men in Tianmen.

Once a teacher, always a father.

He is a Tianmen person in life, and a Tianmen ghost in death, and is highly bound to Tianmen.

Men are outer disciples, and they can basically become inner disciples and become true Tianmen people.

The future was originally bright.

About seven days ago, Xia Wuyou, a young master of the younger generation in Tianmen, came here.

She takes a fancy to the man and greets him by name.

Xia Wuyou took him everywhere for the past two days, and it seemed to be a green road.

But gradually, Xia Wuyou's attitude towards him became worse and worse, as if he was teasing a dog.

Today in the villa, he even showed his fangs, clearly treating people as toys.

Enjoying the pleasure of destroying geniuses.

"It seems this is not the first time this has been done." After listening to the man's story, Xia Yanzhen nodded slightly and said to Han Lingling, "Take him out first."

"good."

Han Lingling volleyed, grabbed the man and his broken leg, and was about to leave.

at this time.

A deafening roar of filial piety took the lead.

"What kind of madman dares to come to my Tianmen and act wild! Kneel down!"

A figure came with a roaring wind and headed straight for Han Lingling.

After getting close, he punched out, and it actually smelled like a spear.

"oh?"

Xia Yanzhen looked over and saw that the man who had arrived suddenly knelt down.

He knelt down and dug a hole into the solid ground. His upper body remained in a punching position, unable to move.

A long-term illness makes a good doctor.

Xia Yanzhen has felt the pressure from the dream of God for a long time, and naturally learned how to suppress others.

The middle-aged man who rushed over was like a bug in amber, unable to move.

"Go ahead."

Xia Yanzhen said to Han Lingling.

"What are your plans..." Han Lingling asked Xia Yan's true plans.

"Clean the door."

Xia Yanzhen said, "There are still many vacancies on God's Punishment Island, and there will not be too little cannon fodder needed in the future."

Han Lingling took the man away and sent him to the hospital.

With the current medical level, such a broken leg injury can be repaired, not to mention receiving early treatment.

"Who are you? I'm afraid it's inappropriate to interfere in the internal affairs of our Tianmen like this."

The man kneeling on the ground can still move his mouth and eyes.

"First tell me who you are, and whether your Tianmen's surname is Xia or Tao." Xia Yanzhen said, "If you answer it well, you don't have to die."

"It seems that your Excellency has no regard for my Tianmen..." Before the man could finish his words, he was interrupted by a hoarse cry.

Xia Yanzhen loosened the restrictions.

The man turned his head and looked.

Seeing Tao Feng's legs lying on the ground, they had turned into a pool of flesh and blood.

Even the bones were crushed to pieces.

It's like a mosquito being swatted to death.

"you!"

Xia Zhengzhi's eyes widened.

"Uncle, save me..." Xia Wuyou on the other side was as angry as a thread.

As for the others, they were Xia Wuyou's followers and didn't even have the right to speak.

"A good man never suffers the immediate consequences!"

Xia Zhengzhi thought about countermeasures, "Delay for a while, Zhengxiang, Zhenggao and the others will definitely react."

"Okay, you win." Xia Zhengzhi breathed out, "I am the manager of Tianmen Group, Xia Zhengzhi. Tianmen, my surname is Xia and Tao."

"Tao is Tao Xi's Tao, where's Xia? Which Xia?" Xia Yanzhen asked.

"...Tao Xi, this old guy is brave enough."

Xia Zhengzhi secretly thought that he dared to call Tianmen founder Tao Xi by her name.

The whole world, except for a few people.

When other people saw Tao Xi, who would not respectfully address him as Master Tao, Venerable Tao, or Lady of Heaven?

When these juniors meet, they should respectfully call out "ancestor".

Maybe it’s because I don’t want to be called old.

Xia Zhengzhi only met Tao Xi a few times when he was a child and teenager.

Today, Tao Xi has left Tianmen affairs alone for twenty or thirty years.

Tianmen is also almost entirely named Xia.

And this summer...

"This Xia - Your Excellency is not young. You must have heard or read the name 'Xia Yanfu' in some history books, right?" Xia Zhengzhi said.

"Ah, that looks so familiar."

Xia Yan really smiled.
To be continued...
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