Kryptonians come to the second dimension

Sun Ye Wudao smiled playfully: "How can you be so sure that I didn't enter the grand ceremony gate?

"Stop messing around." Tian Xingjun said: "I was at the scene at the time. If you went in, would I still be able to find you?"

"Come here, help Ye Wudao fulfill his bet."

Immediately, five men as strong as mountains walked in,

Each of them held a woodcutter in his hand.

These are the masters who were seconded by Lord Tianxing from He Chongzhen.

The Firewall Special Forces under He Chongzhen are among the top three in Great Xia, with many experts.

Tian Xingjun: "Ye Wudao, are you going to cut off your arms yourself, or are you going to let my people help you?"

Xu Ling'er and others were frightened when they heard this.

Ye Yunfei quickly shouted: "Stop it!"

Tian Xingjun looked at him with an unhappy expression: "What, you want to break the bet?"

Ye Yunfei took a deep breath and said calmly: "Of course not."

"I am Ye Wudao's father, and I am willing to be punished on my son's behalf."

"I am willing to cut off my arms to atone for my son's sins."

Xu Dahai also said quickly: "In-laws, don't worry."

"As far as I know, your Tian family has always coveted Ling'er's Daoling Group."

"We are willing to hand over Daoling Group, just to keep Xiaoye's hands."

"Xiaoye's foundation is now damaged and he is no longer a threat to you. Please let him go."

Ye Wudao felt moved in his heart.

Whenever and wherever,

It is always an objective fact that blood is thicker than water.

Tian Xingjun looked disdainful: "I'm sorry, Ye Wudao's hands are priceless treasures in my heart!"

"You can't replace it with anything!"

"Ye Wudao, why don't you take action? It seems that you want my people to help you."

He winked at the five strong men and said,

Five strong men carried woodchopping knives and walked towards Ye Wudao step by step.

Their eyes were locked on Ye Wudao's hands.

Xu Ling'er and others were on the verge of collapse.

Ye Wudao was calm and composed: "Tian Xingjun, you said you won the bet, then, where is the transfer agreement of the Third Military Factory?"

Tian Xingjun: "Of course the transfer agreement is with my father."

"Really?" Ye Wudao questioned.

Tian Xingjun: "Nonsense."

"Although you were not present at the scene, it was broadcast live on TV. He Chongzhen gave the third military factory to the King Realm expert."

"And the king-level warrior is my father, the Kunlun God of War!"

"I just had a phone call with my father. My father agreed to hand over the management of the Third Military Factory to me."

Ye Wudao: "Let me confirm again."

"You said the transfer agreement is in your father's hands, right?"

Tian Xingjun was full of arrogance: "Of course."

Ye Wudao shook his head: "Sorry, I don't have unworthy descendants like you."

This meaningless sentence stunned everyone.

Majestic and handsome,

Is this an ethical advantage?

This is unlikely.

Tian Xingjun became angry: "Ci'ao, Ye Wudao, what do you mean?"

Ye Wudao took out a document from his arms and threw it on the table: "The transfer agreement is with me."

"According to what you just said, I am your father."

What!

Everyone stared at the document in shock.

Is that really the transfer agreement of the Third Military Factory?

How did Ye Wudao get the transfer agreement?

You know, the whole world has now seen with their own eyes that the King Realm strongman has taken over the Third Military Factory...

A terrifying and bold idea slowly arises in everyone's mind...

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!" Tian Xingjun grabbed the document and read it carefully.

After a moment, a sinister smile appeared on his face: "Your transfer agreement is obviously a fake."

"Forgery of the arms factory transfer agreement, you deserve death."