After entering the building of the Martial Artist Committee, they took the elevator to the 88th floor.
Thump, thump, thump …
The corridor was very clean, bright, and quiet. As they walked, their leather shoes touched the shiny floor, making rhythmic and steady footsteps.
…
Two long-haired women in black suits, short skirts, and high heels walked over with folders in their arms.
The two women were very beautiful and elegant. Yang Tian could not help but take a second look at them.
The Martial Artist Committee of Tianxiong City managed all the martial artists in Tianxiong City. It was the most powerful organization in the city, so it naturally gathered all the elites of the city. The women in charge of organizing the essays were all one-in-a-thousand beauties.
After the two women brushed past Yang Tian and Wu Fang, they turned around and looked at Yang Tian's back curiously.
"I know this guy. His name is Yang Tian. He has been wanted for a long time!
I didn't expect him to come back alive. "
"Yeah!
He's really powerful!
I heard that two Level 7 martial artists from Shenwei Martial Arts Hall couldn't beat him. "
"Hehe!
From the looks of it, have you fallen in love with him?
He's so powerful at such a young age!
His future is limitless!
Although you're three years older than him, a woman who's three years older will have a golden brick!
Do you want me to help you ask him for his contact information? "
…
The whispering of the two women was naturally heard by Yang Tian and Wu Fang.
Wu Fang turned to look at Yang Tian and said with a smile, "Young Master Yang, did you hear that?
I want to be your girlfriend! "
Yang Tian just smiled and shook his head.
Yang Tian was very satisfied with Qin Fei. How could he be tempted by other women?
The two soon arrived at a spacious office.
As soon as the door opened, Yang Tian saw three people. Two men and one woman.
One of them was tall and had a domineering aura. One could tell that he was an expert at first glance.
He was standing in front of the weapon rack in the office, holding an ancient sword. A beautiful woman in a black dress was standing in front of him.
There was another man, a middle-aged fat man with short hair.
When Yang Tian and Wu Fang entered the office, the three of them immediately turned their heads and looked at Yang Tian.
When the tall man and the beautiful woman in the black dress saw Yang Tian, their faces became gloomy and their eyes were filled with hatred.
The middle-aged fatty immediately came up to them and smiled at Yang Tian and Wu Fang. "I've been waiting for you two for a long time. You just need to sign the mediation contract."
Yang Tian's current strength was a Level 8 Martial Artist, which was considered a top Martial Artist in this world. Wu Fang was Qin Lao's housekeeper. Both of them had come to the Martial Artist Committee to work for them. Naturally, the Martial Artist Committee would not treat them like ordinary Martial Artists and go through complicated procedures.
"He is Du Xiongwu. The woman beside him is his wife, Zhu Xiaoqing." Wu Fang whispered in Yang Tian's ear.
Although Du Xiongwu had sent many Martial Artists to kill Yang Tian to avenge his son, this was the first time Yang Tian had met Du Xiongwu.
Du Xiongwu looked at Yang Tian coldly. Yang Tian glanced at Du Xiongwu and turned his head. He went to the fatty's desk and looked at a two-page document.
This was the mediation document from the Martial Artist Committee. After Yang Tian saw that there were no problems, he signed his name on it.
For the sake of fairness, this kind of mediation only allowed Martial Artists of the same level to duel. If one side's level was higher than the other, the higher level Martial Artist would have to spend money to hire a Martial Artist of the same level as his enemy to fight for him.
Of course, for low-level Martial Artists, applying for mediation was a very helpless matter. It was the action of a weakling.
However, Yang Tian was applying for mediation this time. He was already a Level 8 Martial Artist, so no one would think that he was a weakling.
If it wasn't for the Martial Artist Warrant, Yang Tian would have directly ignored Du Xiongwu.
Both of them were experts of the same level, so no one was afraid of the other!
When the middle-aged fatty saw Yang Tian sign the document, he smiled and said, "From tomorrow onwards, the Martial Artist Warrant will be invalid for you."
Yang Tian smiled and nodded.
He had brought back a lot of beast cores from the forest and was planning to sell them for money!
He was also preparing to buy a villa, marry Qin Fei, and entertain guests. If the arrest warrant was still with him, all of this would be difficult to do!
After Yang Tian signed the document, Zhu Xiaoqing quickly walked in front of Yang Tian. She stared at Yang Tian and asked, "Why do you want to kill Feng 'er? He has no enmity with you."
Why?
Yang Tian smiled and said, "You should be very clear in your hearts!
If I don't kill him, he will kill me. Am I supposed to stand there and stretch my neck for him to chop?
As a Martial Artist, isn't it normal to kill and be killed?
You are afraid that your son will be killed by others, so why do you want him to become a Martial Artist?
He even wants to go to the danger zone. "
"Hmph!"
After Yang Tian finished speaking, Zhu Xiaoqing coldly snorted, "My son's life is more precious than yours. He can kill you, but you can't kill him. Otherwise, you will have to pay with your life.
No!
I want you to live a life worse than death! "
Hearing Zhu Xiaoqing's unreasonable words, Yang Tian sneered and said, "You have to have the ability first. Don't talk nonsense."
"Okay!"
After Yang Tian finished speaking, Du Xiongwu sneered and said, "The time is tomorrow at nine o 'clock in the morning. Don't be afraid to come at that time."
After Du Xiongwu finished speaking, he turned and walked out of the office.
Zhu Xiaoqing coldly glanced at Yang Tian again and followed him out.
"Take care!"
The middle-aged fat man smiled and walked out of the door and said enthusiastically.
"Old Yu, the matter is done. We should go. If you have time, I will treat you to a drink at Heaven on Earth."
After the middle-aged fat man turned and came back, Wu Fang said with a smile.
The middle-aged fat man smiled and said, "Old Wu, you are treating. It is really rare. When the time comes, I will really rip you off."
Wu Fang nodded.
Only then did Yang Tian know that Steward Wu and this person called Old Yu knew each other.
This wasn't strange. The circle of martial artists was actually very small, especially among high-ranking martial artists.
After the two of them were done being polite, Yang Tian nodded at Old Yu.
When Yang Tian and Wu Fang walked to the door, Old Yu suddenly said, "Wait a minute."
Yang Tian and Wu Fang turned around and looked at Old Yu, not knowing what Old Yu wanted to say.
Old Yu glanced at the end of the corridor and whispered to Yang Tian, "You have to be careful. Du Xiongwu is very sinister. He recently bought a bottle of Grade 8 sea dragon poison at a high price."
Grade 8 sea dragon poison!
A sea dragon was a mutated sea snake in the sea. Its poison was very powerful!
The poison secreted by a Grade 1 or 2 sea dragon could numb a Grade 5 or 6 martial artist's body. The poison of a Grade 8 sea dragon would probably cause a Grade 9 martial artist to be unable to resist the corrosion of the body …
Hearing this news, Yang Tian's eyes narrowed slightly.
At this time, Du Xiongwu bought the Grade 8 sea dragon poison. It was very obvious that it was to deal with Yang Tian.
Yang Tian was filled with gratitude towards Old Yu, "Thank you for the reminder!
I will definitely be careful. "
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"Little Tian, this time, you owe Yu Wei a favor. Remember to be more careful tomorrow. Don't get hurt by Du Xiongwu's weapon.
The poison of a high-ranking sea dragon is transparent and colorless. It can be smeared directly on a weapon, making it hard for people to see.
If such a weapon pierces the body, it will be difficult to deal with … "
After returning to Qin Lao's villa, Yang Tian told Qin Lao about Old Yu's reminder. Qin Lao frowned and said to Yang Tian.
"I didn't expect that a Grade 8 martial artist like Du Xiongwu would actually use such methods.
He's not as open as his younger brother. "Yang Tian nodded and gritted his teeth.