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Chapter three hundred and ninety third first meeting Du Ziteng

"Mr. Li, is this a little wrong?" Cao Datou reminded Li Chunyuan, and Di Tong also nodded.

Li Chunyuan nodded and signaled that he had noticed it, and took them to follow the aggrieved servant inward. Without a few steps, the three of them arrived at the Yuan family's convention office. Yuan Chengde was sitting in the middle, Yuan Xiangci and Yuan Chengde's third uncle were sitting by the side. When they saw Li Chunyuan coming in, they all stood up.

Yuan Chengde bowed and said, "Sorry, Mr. Li, I am here to be in accommodating guests, so I can't separate myself. This is Mr. Du."

Li Chunyuan looked to the side with his hand and saw a spotless young man standing there. The young man not only had clean clothes, but his skin was also incredibly fair, and his eyebrows were extremely handsome. He neither bowed to himself nor sat arrogantly, but stood with everyone, looking at Li Chunyuan calmly, but instead felt a leisurely and comfortable feeling different from ordinary people.

Li Chunyuan bowed to him slightly, and then he bowed back, his voice slightly magnetic: "Mr. Li is a striking figure in the capital recently. Once he entered the capital, he turned the six masters into five masters. I have long been honored."

Li Chunyuan asked Yuan Chengde: "This Mr. Du is again..."

Yuan Chengde smiled and said, "At the beginning, there were four superpowers in the capital who first reached the third level, and they were famous for a while. This Mr. Du Ziteng and Du were one of them."

Li Chunyuan's heart moved and said in surprise: "It turns out that Mr. Du, who can emit blue ice, has only heard of his name for himself. He only saw the real person today. He didn't expect his style to be so impressive."

"Mr. Li praised it." Du Ziteng nodded slightly, but he had no intention of being modest.

Yuan Chengde smiled and greeted several people to take the seat. Du Ziteng was still sitting at the top of the guest seat. Cao Datou was a little angry and wanted to have an attack, but Li Chunyuan didn't like to care about such things. He just had a little more understanding of Du Ziteng's personality: he might be a little ill-fated and competitive.

The group sat down, and Yuan Chengde breathed a sigh of relief. Although he was trying his best to curry favor with Du Ziteng, if Li Chunyuan got angry, it would not be a joke. Who knows whether that moody guy would have a blow?

"Well," Yuan Chengde pondered for a moment, feeling that he could not be too cold to Li Chunyuan, "Mr. Li is here to visit, but what's the point?"

Li Chunyuan nodded: "I was guided by the head of the Jiang family. I didn't know why he asked me to come here to ask some supernatural questions. Now when I see Mr. Du Ziteng and Du, I seem to understand what Chief Jiang means."

Yuan Chengde was stunned when he heard this, and secretly scolded the head of the Jiang family in his heart for being troublesome. After Li Chunyuan was disturbed, his family affairs might have increased variables. He forced a smile on his face: "What does Mr. Li mean? If you have superpowers, do you want to ask Mr. Du?"

"Yes, my subordinate Di Tong is at the critical moment from the third level to the fourth level, but he couldn't break through at this time. It's very strange, so I want to ask the psychics with relevant experience to talk about it." Li Chunyuan said, turning his eyes to the snow-white and spotless Du Ziteng, "Mr. Du, can you tell us about your experience and feelings when breaking through the third level to the fourth level?"

Du Ziteng frowned slightly and said in a magnetic voice: "Mr. Li, I am a person with a distinct grudge. You and I have no friendship. Isn't your request a little presumptuous? Although I have experience in practicing, why should I tell you?"

"You!" Di Tong couldn't hold back his anger, and stood up all of a sudden, pointing his finger at Du Ziteng. Cao Datou stood up and pressed him down, looked at Li Chunyuan, waiting for his reaction. Du Ziteng was so ungrateful, and according to Mr. Li's usual style, he had to give him some pain.

Li Chunyuan raised his eyebrows and reached into the silver-gray robe with his right hand: "Du Ziteng, you..."

When Yuan Chengde saw Li Chunyuan like this, he didn't know that Li Chunyuan was about to have an attack, so he jumped up from his seat: "I'm telling me, what's the matter, we can't discuss it well? We have to be so stiff? Let's calm down and drink a little tea, let's talk slowly."

Du Ziteng stared at Li Chunyuan and said, "I won't say much if I don't have a relationship with me. I won't say much if I want to attack me. Li Chunyuan, you have committed all these two points."

Li Chunyuan stood up and walked towards him slowly: "Captain Yuan, you are rude to treat guests today, I will help you correct me."

"What do you want to do?" Du Ziteng stood up, looked at Li Chunyuan who was forcing him, and asked in a deep voice.

Li Chunyuan stretched out his right hand from his robe, and there was nothing in his hand. He grabbed Du Ziteng's collar with big hands. Du Ziteng was stunned and without thinking, he fired an ice dagger at him.

Li Chunyuan smiled coldly, and a long white ice knife appeared in his hand. He knocked the dagger away in an instant, and then pressed the blade onto Du Ziteng's neck: "Are you a little more honest?"

Du Ziteng rolled sideways, avoiding Li Chunyuan's threats, stood up and said coldly: "I forgot that you also have ice powers."

Li Chunyuan was a little helpless. He didn't want to kill Du Ziteng just now, but he just wanted to make him suffer a little, but unexpectedly he would let him escape. If the long sword had just gone down, Du Ziteng would definitely not be able to escape. He would definitely be split into two pieces. That was not Li Chunyuan's original intention.

At this time, the two clearly saw that the carriage and horse were about to show off, and Yuan Chengde could not say anything. He could only lament in his heart that the Yuan family was trying to win over Mr. Du.

As soon as the two of them stood still, Du Ziteng raised his hand and Li Chunyuan waved his knife at the same time. A long spear suddenly appeared in Du Ziteng's hand, aiming at Li Chunyuan, and then shouted loudly: "Bingfeng!"

When Li Chunyuan heard this, his figure suddenly shook slightly. He slapped his right hand in the air several times, and several thick white ice walls appeared in front of him. At the same time, he suddenly turned sideways and threw away the long knife in his hand, and pulled out the blue ice sword he carried with him.

"Dangdangdangdangdangdangdangdang!" After a few strokes, Du Ziteng gasped and stopped in front of Li Chunyuan. The ice walls were not very reliable and had already been knocked to the ground by him.

Cao Datou and Di Tong looked at each other and said in their hearts: "Isn't this guy named Du Ziteng unlucky? Even the strongest moves are the same as one of Mr. Li's, and they deserve to look like this now."

Li Chunyuan stepped forward and put the long blue knife on Du Ziteng's neck. Du Ziteng looked up in shock: "How do you know that my strongest move can only make one line?" As he said that, his body moved and wanted to avoid it.
Chapter completed!
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