Chapter 112 (2/2)

At the moment when the swords touched each other, an air wave centered on the contact points of the swords spread in a corrugated shape to all sides, and the tables in the historian's living room were overturned several times.

After a crackling sound, Shi Tianlong was directly blown upside down by the giant force from Zhou Yi's long sword.

”How could it be!” Shi Tianlong fell to the ground, and the long knife lay a foot beside him, but there was a white mark on the long knife he had spent a lot of money to ask the master level tool refiner to make, and the long knife made of titanium alloy wanted to break!

Zhou Yi walked towards Shi Tianlong step by step with his long sword. The heavy sound of his feet on the ground echoed in the whole living room, like stepping on Shi Tianlong's heart.

”Ha ha, Mr. Zhou is really powerful!” Shi Tianlong stood up with a long knife and said with a flushed face.

”Why, Shi Chongzi, did you admit it?” Zhou Yi looked at Shi Tianlong coldly and said.

”This is it. Whether I admit it or not, Mr. Zhou must think it was me.” Shi Tianlong looked at Zhou Yi with fear, ”Yes, Shi did kill Mr. Zhou this time, but Shi was very curious. How did Mr. Zhou know that I killed you? Shi made it seamless and could never be known, but Mr. Zhou killed my historian so soon. What's the basis?”

Zhou Yi sneered, his eyes full of disdain. ”Shi Chong, you overestimate yourself too much. You dare to disgrace me in front of Zhou Yi. Do you really think I Zhou Yi is a fool? Besides this accident, you also participated in the plan to kill me last time in our school.”

Shi Tianlong's face was calm, but when he heard Zhou Yi say these words, his face suddenly changed wildly, and a huge wave turned up in his heart. How can Zhou Yi even know this?

”Mr. Zhou, what's the plan to kill you?” Shi Tianlong's face suddenly returned to calm after an instant change, looked at Zhou Yi calmly and said: ”Shi doesn't know. Shi only calculated Mr. Zhou this time. The reason is that my unfilial son provoked Mr. Zhou in the rose club last time. After he came back, he spoke ill of Mr. Zhou in my ear all day. Shi was confused for a moment and came up with this stupid plan for the sake of the historian's face.”

Zhou Yi looks at Shi Tianlong's solemn explanation with a smile. Naturally, he doesn't believe anything.

”Shi Chongzi, Shi Chongzi, tut Tut, you've reached this point. Don't you think you're ridiculous for pulling out your son to carry the black pot?” Zhou Yi's cold light flashed in his eyes, and he had lost his patience.

Seeing that Zhou Yi still came with his sword, Shi Tianlong was a little anxious. ”Mr. Zhou, listen to me, I am willing to compensate! I can give you one-third of my industry, just ask Mr. Zhou to let bygones be bygones this time.”

Shi Tianlong has great courage. As one of the three dragons in Hongcheng, one third of Shi Tianlong's industry is worth at least billions. It can be said that if Zhou Yi nods at this time, he will become a new star in Hongcheng and be respected.

But will Zhou Yi nod?

Obviously, not.

Let's not say whether Shi Tianlong will really give Zhou Yi what he said, and even if he does, Zhou Yi disdains it

Zhou Yi can't stand it. At any time, he won't allow his family to be in danger.

”Half! Mr. Zhou, I'll give you half of my historian's property, which is 2 billion! Mr. Zhou, just nod, and I can transfer the 2 billion to your name. With your amazing talent and the half of the property I gave you, you can definitely control Hong City and become the master of Hong City in less than ten years!” Seeing that Zhou Yi was still unmoved, Shi Tianlong had to break his wrists and throw out a proposal that he couldn't even accept.

Zhou Yi sneered and stabbed Shi Tianlong in the throat with his sword. The shadow of the sword was as fast as lightning!

Shi Tianlong's pupil shrank suddenly and he was frightened and retreated, but Zhou Yi's sword tip still left a light blood stain on his throat. Zhou Yi's sword almost killed Shi Tianlong directly!

”Zhou Yi, don't deceive people too much!” Shi Tianlong felt the painful wound on his neck and shouted angrily.

”Shi Chongzi, why do you talk so much and die!” Zhou Yi disdained to shout. Another thunderous sword stabbed Shi Tianlong, and even the air seemed to be torn open by the sword.

”Then don't blame Shi for being cruel.”

Shi Tianlong's eyes were full of murderous spirit. He raised his long knife and jumped into the air. The powerful and heavy knife seemed to directly split Zhou Yi in half.

Zhou Yi smiled faintly and staggered slightly. There was a burst of aura in the porch, and then the aura rushed into the sword. A light green sword awn gushed from the sword and hit Shi Tianlong across the air.