Chapter 907: 3 Great Ointments

Diary of the house owner!

Qian Yilan couldn't help but wipe out an excited look in her eyes, and said hurriedly, "Is this the diary of Qian Jun, or the diary of the successive heads of the Qian family?"

Tie Mian glanced at it roughly, "It should be the diary of previous family heads, before Qianjun, and the previous generation family head, Qian Jinghui."

"It seems that the diary of the head of the Qian family is passed down from the hands of the past heads of the family. The purpose is to allow the new head of the family to gain experience and observe and learn from it." Luo Feng said, looking at Qian Yilan, "Perhaps the truth you want, right here."

Qian Yilan's beautiful eyes revealed a touch of passion.

After Tie Mian got out of the way, she couldn't wait to sit down.

She wants to know the truth back then!

A diary is a memo of a person's life.

What you write to yourself will not lie to yourself.

However, Qian Jinghui's life diary was too long, and for a while, Qian Yilan found it difficult to find the true story of that year.

"Lao Qian, I'll leave this computer to you. You can take it back and check it out slowly." Luo Feng said with a smile, "Anyway, the owner's diary is here, and everything will come to light."

Qian Yilan nodded slightly.

Soon, Qian Yilan packed up and left the headquarters of Mandala Security Company with the laptop.

The iron-faced judge didn't ask much about the relationship between Qian Yilan and Qianjia. "Boss, Mo Chuyun, entered the mysterious water palace." The judge said.

Luo Feng's body still couldn't help but tremble slightly, his eyes widened, and for a moment, he nodded calmly.

Mo Chuyun, she would not remain indifferent knowing that Huajianxiao's life and death were uncertain in the mysterious water palace.

She couldn't do it.

Even if she narrowly escaped death, she went resolutely.

Luo Feng had already thought that he had no reason to stop Mo Chuyun.

"During this period, there has been no change in the mysterious water palace?" Luo Feng asked.

"Everything remains the same." The judge sighed, "No one who entered the mysterious water palace came back. Every once in a while, blood still flows out."

This water palace,

It was like a wild beast lurking under the water, opening its bloody mouth and devouring everyone who came close to it!

"However, there are more and more forces surrounding the mysterious water palace." The judge said in a deep voice, "Many people know that the more dangerous the mysterious water palace is, the more it means that the treasures inside will The more precious it is!”

Even if there is a river of blood, more people and more forces will flock to it.

"What are the losses of the Huangquan Gang?" Luo Feng asked Tiemian.

There was a burst of bitterness on the iron-faced face.

"This attack storm came too suddenly, without any warning at all! And the intensity of the attack is unprecedented! The other party intends to destroy the Huangquan Gang." Tiemian gritted his teeth, "Even if emergency measures are taken, the Huangquan Gang has been sealed up Industry, more than 70%!”

Real losses!

"Ouyang Jingtian, I will settle this debt to him." Luo Feng's eyes were cold, "Isn't he aloof? I will make him fall from the altar!"

Luo Feng already had a plan in mind.

After the three brothers chatted for a while, Tiemian sent Luo Feng back to school, then changed cars and headed home.

It's already early morning.

Tie Mian's car slowly drove into the residential area. As soon as the car stopped, Tie Mian noticed an unusual smell.

Pushing the door open and getting out of the car, his eyes were as bright as fire and he glanced around coldly, "Come out!"

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Several figures flashed out.

Bing Jie, Guan Gaopai, Zhao Ce Shuo!

The three people came towards the iron face to surround them, their eyes filled with evil intent.

"You really made it easy for us to wait." Bing Jie said in a deep voice with cold eyes.

The eyes of the three of them were full of fighting spirit.

In the past few days, first suppressed by Ouyang Jingtian, and then lightly abused by the golden-faced hero, the three masters of the Zhejiang-Hangzhou branch of Xuanyuan Pavilion almost no longer feel like masters.

Tonight, it's time to take a deep breath.

"Team Hell, Tie Mian?" Guan Gaopai glanced at Tie Mian and said with a sneer, "The reputation is great, but I don't know how much it is worth."

Tie Mian narrowed his eyes, "I'm afraid you can't even weigh a few kilograms or taels."

"Arrogant!" Zhao Ceshuo stepped forward, "I don't know how high the sky is." As he spoke, Zhao Ceshuo rushed forward with one step, his arms were like iron, and he slapped the iron surface heavily.

call!

A strong wind howled and swept across.

boom!

Ironface faces Todoroki!

The two figures took a few steps back at the same time.

"That's right, so-so." Tie Mian raised the corner of his mouth.

Zhao Ceshuo's pupils shrank suddenly, and his expression became more solemn, "This kid is not simple."

The slap just now seemed to be evenly matched, but Zhao Ceshuo was the one who took the initiative to attack, and Iron Face only punched to defend.

In comparison, Zhao Ceshuo was at a disadvantage.

The other two people also saw this scene, and walked up with frowning brows, surrounding the iron mask.

They can't lose this battle!

They are the three masters of the Zhejiang-Hangzhou branch!

It's too late, it's faster than that!

The three masters took action together.

call! call! call!

In an instant, a strong wind blew up, and three tyrannical forces gathered and intertwined, like jackals and tigers roaring, biting towards the iron surface.

Majestic!

Tie Mian immediately felt an oppressive force crushing him, like a mountain bearing down on him.

"Well done!" Tie Mian stepped back quickly, his fighting spirit rising in an instant. He took advantage of the momentum to jump, then suddenly turned around and struck out with a mysterious palm force.

"Yaoyang Divine Palm!"

Wow!

It was a dark night, and the sun was shining brightly!

The palm was blazing, like the sun and the moon in the palm, vast and dazzling!

Almost instantly, Bu Xingjie and the other two closed their eyes at the same time, but at this moment, they suddenly felt an extremely dangerous breath approaching!

"Not good!"

"Quickly retreat!"

As soon as the words fell, Tiemian's fierce attack had already rushed up like a rotten wood. The internal force combined with the physical strength allowed Tiemian to burst out the strength of a Nine Ding strongman!

Bu Xingjie and the other two joined forces, and they were also comparable to the Nine Ding strongmen, but now they were being attacked by Tiemian, and they were at a disadvantage. Tiemian naturally would not give Bu Xingjie and the other two a chance to breathe, and their attack was as swift as thunder.

Boom! Boom!

Boom!

Tiemian's Yaoyang Divine Palm was used for the first time!

The domineering power even surprised Tiemian.

"Tsk tsk, the boss's stuff is still reliable!" Tiemian raised the corner of his mouth and smiled. He stood condescendingly with his hands behind his back, glancing at the three people who fell to the ground and struggled to get up in front of him, "Three masters? Since when did the Zhejiang-Hangzhou branch of Xuanyuan Pavilion become so bad!"

Bu Xingjie and the other two looked ashen, their eyes erupted with anger, and their bodies were shaking violently.

Defeated again!

And, humiliated by the opponent.

This is not over yet.

Tie Mian smiled and added, "You three masters are selling dog-skin plasters!"

The faces of the three people turned red and purple!

They were shaking with anger.

"I'll fight you!" Bu Xingjie roared and rushed forward, and was blasted away by Tiemian in a blink of an eye.

Tie Mian bowed to Bu Xingjie, "It's really a master, I'm sorry!"

Puff!

Bu Xingjie spat out a mouthful of old blood.