"Even if you kill me, I won't sign the will."
Lee Jianxi shook his head dejectedly and smiled bitterly. "I won't let you get away with it. I'm not afraid of death at this point! Without my signature, you can't get the inheritance right! I won't let you get what you want even if I die! "
"I told you, there's a feeling in this world that's worse than death!"
Lee Jianxi sneered and pulled out a pistol. He grabbed Lee Jianxi's left palm, pressed the muzzle against it, and fired a shot.
Suddenly, flesh and blood splattered, and Lee Jianxi's palm was smashed into pieces.
He held his broken hand and rolled on the ground, letting out shrill screams that sounded like the wails of ghosts and howls of wolves. Blood spurted out of his hand, leaving a glaring scarlet mark on the ground.
Seeing this, Lee Jinzhu's body trembled and her face turned pale. She subconsciously grabbed Jiang Tian's palm.
After all, Lee Jianxi was her biological father. Although their relationship was not deep, blood was thicker than water.
But when she saw Jiang Tian's face was as calm as still water, and he looked on coldly with a spurious smile, she could only suppress the fear in her heart and remain silent.
Lee Zairong grinned. "You don't want to sign it? Well, it just so happens that this bitch Lee Fuzhen has always been thirsty, like a wolf or a tiger. I'll let you, Lee Jianxi, see with your own eyes what kind of bitch your favorite daughter is … "
"Haha, this is good!"
"I've heard that Miss Fuzhen is the most lascivious …"
"Look at that body, that skin, tsk tsk, I'll do it even if I lose ten years of my life …"
The bodyguards smiled maliciously and swarmed Lee Fuzhen like wolves and tigers. They threw her onto the sofa and pressed her hands and feet.
Lee Fuzhen was previously known as the first lady of Korea. She was as beautiful as a flower, had a noble temperament, and had a high status. To be able to have sex with her was enough to brag about for a lifetime.
"Dad, please, sign it!"
Lee Fuzhen screamed and begged for mercy.
Several men tore apart Li Fuzhen's clothes, revealing her soft, snow-white chest and flat stomach.
"I'll sign it! I'll sign it! "
When he saw this, Li Jianxi's eyes almost split apart while his scalp almost exploded, and his heart was filled with humiliation, rage, helplessness, and despair.
In the end, he could only pick up the pen and sign his name with trembling hands. Then, he pressed his personal seal and fingerprint.
"I lost! I admit defeat! Are you satisfied now? I beg you, let your sister go! "
Li Jianxi handed over the will and begged with tears streaming down his face.
"He's not my sister. My brothers have followed me through life and death. Now that the arrow is on the bow, I can't let them be wronged …"
Li Zairong held the will and smiled with satisfaction.
"You!"
Li Jianxi's face was filled with rage. He was so angry that his entire body was trembling like a sieve. But soon after, he closed his eyes in despair and sighed deeply.
The situation was hopeless, and there was nothing he could do to reverse the situation. The only thing he could do was to not watch the scene of his daughter being defiled.
"Everyone, let's begin the execution."
Li Zairong handed the will to her assistant, picked up the remote control on the coffee table, and pressed it.
Maxim's piano version of "Croatian Rhapsody" immediately rang out in the large living room.
"Li Jianxi will be the last one to be executed. Open his eyes, I want him to see the beautiful scene of his children being killed and defiled one by one!"
The rhythm of the music was bright and fast. Li Zairong was intoxicated by it. She closed her eyes slightly and clapped her hands to the beat of the music. She was even moved by the music and hot tears flowed down her cheeks.
In front of his eyes, there seemed to be a tragic scene of the ruins of Croatia that had been baptized by the flames of war and the reflection of the setting sun in the blood, tears, and dust.
He liked the graceful framework of classical music, the strict music logic, and the rigorous to perfect structure. He was disdainful of modern music.
But now, he found that some of the new famous songs of the 21st century were not bad. At least this song suited his mood at this moment.
Click!
Click!
With a crisp sound, many gunmen opened the safety and aimed at the heads of the Xingyue Li family.
The scene was suddenly filled with desperate and fearful cries and begging for mercy.
"I'm just a bystander. Why are you pointing a gun at me?"
At this moment, a cold and calm voice sounded.
Li Jinzhu looked at Jiang Tian in surprise. She found that Jiang Tian's Korean was very standard and fluent.
She suddenly remembered that last night at the hotel, Jiang Tian asked her to find a teaching CD of Korean and Japanese.
She didn't expect that Jiang Tian only used one night to learn Korean so well.
She didn't know that Jiang Tian's divine sense was powerful.
To be able to read ten lines at a glance, a mere language was too easy to master.
"Kill him!"
Li Jianxi, who was enjoying the music, was interrupted. He looked at Jiang Tian in surprise and then waved his hand with disgust and contempt.
This person seemed to be Li Jinzhu's follower or friend, but after all, he was an eyewitness. How could he let him go? Of course, he had to be killed.
The gunman pointed his gun at Jiang Tian's gunman and was about to shoot. Chi! There was a sharp sound — —
No one saw how Jiang Tian moved. They only saw that in the rolling blood wave, that person's body was split into two from the middle and fell to the ground. Streams of bright red splashed out, and hot internal organs flowed out.
The gunmen were shocked and immediately realized that danger was approaching. Li Zairong's face changed wildly and subconsciously stepped back.
Without waiting for his order.
Many gunmen aimed at Jiang Tian and pulled the trigger. Bullets poured toward Jiang Tian like rain.
"Haha, bystander? Come to the Xingyue Li family to be bystander? "
Li Zairong thought that this person was so funny. He would probably be shot into a sieve.
Clang! Clang!
Clang! The dense sound was like bullets hitting a steel plate.
Everyone was shocked to see that the bullets hitting Jiang Tian's body were bouncing out.
"Hiss!"
Everyone was stunned and gasped. They felt cold all over as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.
Everything in front of them was beyond their understanding.
The bullets couldn't kill him, but the bullets still bounced. Was this person made of iron? This was simply too evil, too terrible.
"Hua Xia martial artist?" Li Zairong's pupils shrank and his heart jumped.
Suddenly he remembered that the intelligence said that Li Jinzhu had frequently visited Hua Xia in the past six months. She wanted to find a martial arts master from Hua Xia as a foreign aid.
It seemed that this was the one in front of him.
The next moment, he pulled out his pistol and shot at Jiang Tian to suppress him while fleeing outside.
"Seeing that the bullets are useless, you still shoot, dare I ask you are a fool?"
Jiang Tian directly urged out a wind blade.
At this time, the wind blade was different from the previous one. It was completely condensed by the seventh metal true essence. It was extremely sharp and could cut gold and iron. A golden light flickered, like a half-moon shaped strange knife, flashed by.
Li Zairong's body stiffened, and his head was sprayed a few meters high by the blood spurting from the neck cavity. The headless body fell to the ground.
The next moment, Jiang Tian flicked his finger, and the finger aura missed its target.
All of Li Zairong's gunmen fell to the ground one by one like harvested rice.
The ground was littered with corpses, and each of them had a bloody hole in their forehead. Some of them had their heads blown off and became headless corpses on the ground.
Jiang Tian had cultivated the Seventh Metal Divine Body, and his normal true essence could be converted into Seventh Metal True Essence. The power of his finger aura was comparable to the armor-piercing bullets fired by the Barrett sniper rifle, and the wind blade was extremely sharp.
Even a steel plate could be pierced through, these people were just ordinary people, how could they be a match for Jiang Tian?
"Master …"
Seeing this, Li Jinzhu knelt on the ground and bowed to Chen Fan.
Unlike in Hua Xia, Jiang Tian was not restrained at all in Singapore or South Korea.
At this moment, the Ten Thousand Miles of Bloodlust that he had cultivated in the Cultivation World and the indifferent nature of killing to prove his Dao was completely revealed.
In less than a minute, all of the gunmen and Li Zairong's henchmen fell to the ground.
"Thank you, sir, for saving the Xingyue Li family! This old man will never forget your kindness! "
Li Jianxi was stunned for a few seconds before he came to his senses. Then, he rushed to Jiang Tian and bowed to him.
The other senior members of the Xingyue Li family also knelt on the ground to express their sincere gratitude and respect to Jiang Tian.
Li Zairong had worked hard for more than a decade just for today's revenge. He had bribed all the top officials of the government and the bodyguards of Li Jianxi.
He had even worked with the elites of the Cherry Blossom Society to control the Xingyue Li family's backer, Tan Jun.
If not for Jiang Tian's help today, the Xingyue Li family's decades of foundation would have fallen into Li Zairong's hands.
"Well, you may rise." Jiang Tian smiled faintly.
Li Jianxi stood up and bandaged the wound on his hand. A trace of worry flashed across his face. "Sir, Li Zairong should have Tan Jun under his control. I'm afraid that Tan Jun's people will know about it immediately and come to suppress us. We still need to discuss how to defend ourselves and how to resist the enemy."
He could handle the government and Xingyue, but he couldn't touch Tan Jun's people. After all, he said that Potian was just a tycoon from the secular world.
"Don't worry. The best offense is defense. I alone am enough to flatten Xue Yue Mountain! "
Jiang Tian said with a smile.
"What?"
Everyone was shocked as soon as they heard this.
Even if this young man could block bullets, he was a bit too arrogant. How could he flatten Xue Yue Mountain by himself?
"Sir, we need to be careful. Xue Yue Mountain has been occupied by Japanese Overlords and there are too many of them!" Li Jianxi hesitated.
He was wondering if he should contact the military and the police to suppress the Japanese Overlords under Tan Jun's command.
However, Tan Jun's people were the most powerful in South Korea. They were the source of South Korean culture, and the South Korean government might not have the courage to attack them.
It was indeed troublesome.
"Father, this Mr. Jiang is no ordinary man. He is the number one Grandmaster on the Divine Roll in Hua Xia, Kang Tae-chu. He is also the third most powerful Overlord on the CIA Dark Roll. He can even kill Chiba Masao and other Kendo Masters with a snap of his fingers!" Li Jinzhu said with a smile.
Everyone was shocked by the revelation.
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