Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 159

[Text] Exchange money for life

------------

? Puff!

A blue shadow penetrated through the void. Wu Yong, who had just run out of the hall, was pierced by a huge ice cone, screaming and being nailed to the wooden statue of the God of Wealth several meters high.

The big mouth of blood was spraying wildly, and the ice cone did not hit the vital point, so it was not immediately extinguished. Wu Yong let out a desperate and shrill scream.

The next moment, three figures walked in.

Bang……

The tea bowl in Kong Yinghuan's hand fell to the ground, and his handsome face turned pale in an instant.

"You... cannot, it is absolutely impossible..." He stood up in a hurry and retreated repeatedly, accidentally knocked over the tea table, and the tea utensil on it fell to pieces.

As for the two traits behind him, they were just errands, and those who were strong didn't have the chance to come to Jiang Ming. Both of them were much weaker than Kong Yinghuan, and they were so scared that they were trembling with no face.

"Do you think I can't break through the siege, kill so many experts, and fight against Spades 4 in the early stage of B-level?"

Ye Xuan's sarcastic look is not a joke in this kind of occasion. The other party can only feel the strong breath of death.

His eyes swept over Wu Songming and others who were silent, and saw the horror in their eyes, and said with a faint smile: "It's really a bit surprising, besides Wu Yong, there are you."

"I don't...it's not my business..."

Wu Zhonghua felt his bladder swelling. The terrifying ability that Mr. Kong had already shocked him, but those people had a common enemy with him after all. However, what he never expected was that his mortal enemy and his father also had that kind of godlike ability.

Even Wu Yong's later guess was wrong. He thought he was a legendary martial arts master, but never thought that he was actually a 'magic'?

Element control!

Summon Ice!

This has completely destroyed the thinking of ordinary people. If I had known that my opponent was such a god, I would not dare to go against Ye Xuan if I gave him ten thousand courage!

He forgot that his father was nailed to the statue of God of Wealth by an ice cone, and he was about to die. He didn't even have any hatred, and all that was left was almost desperate fear.

What does it mean for the other party to come here?

That means that all the hundreds of killers ambushed along the way were dead, nearly ten people ambushed on the mountain, and all the powerful men with terrifying abilities died. Among them, including the 4 Spades that even the high-ranking young master Kong, who treated them with guests, were all dead.

"Yes, I'm really in charge of this matter, so what?"

Unlike Wu Zhonghua and others who were almost desperate, Kong Yinghua quickly recovered his mind, pointed at Wu Zhonghua and the others, and shouted coldly: "You have nothing to do with me to kill these people. If nothing happens, I will leave."

"Let's go?" Ye Xuan couldn't help laughing.

"Do you still want to kill me?"

Kong Yinghuan's eyes shrank into needle tips, and without any fear, he laughed: "Don't forget, I know what you killed Han Shiting and Han Chong, and the Kong family also knows it. As long as I have any accidents, no matter whether you did it or not, my family will expose those things, and you will face the pursuit of two families!"

"so what?"

"So, even if you know I did it, you can't kill me."

"Are you sure I can't?"

"No, I don't dare, unless you want to die."

"I really want to die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone on the other side sank, and the powerful gravity suddenly appeared and instantly lost its power of movement.

Liu Yueling's face changed drastically, and she grabbed Ye Xuan: "No! You can't kill him. Facing the pursuit of the two major families, you will definitely die!"

"Do I want to be plotted against by him all the time?"

Ye Xuan was furious and was plotted by the Kong family again and again, so he could only passively be beaten and not fight back. This feeling was very bad, although he knew that Liu Yueling was right.

With a helpless smile, Liu Yueling sighed: "This is the fact. Unless you have the power to fight against the two major families,..."

"Yes, it seems that I can only bear it. Who made me not strong enough?" Ye Xuan suddenly smiled.

"Just understand!"

"But there is something you got wrong. If you can't kill you, it doesn't mean you can go out."

"Um?"

"You know."

The dark dagger appeared in Ye Xuan's hand. He walked towards Kong Yinghuan with a sinister smile. The speed was very slow, but Kong Yinghuan's face turned pale.

What does he want to do?

I can tell with my toes that I have experienced it myself last time.

After only a few days, the wound on his thigh had not healed, and unexpectedly it fell into his hands again. Kong Yinghuan was so scared that he was covered in cold sweat and shouted at the top of his throat: "Ye Xuan! Stop it. If you dare to hurt me, I will definitely make you die! You... stop it!"

"Haha... As long as you don't die, the Kong family will not dare to say that because you are involved, right?" Ye Xuan walked slowly, and the dagger slowly slashed in the void.

"You... don't come here..."

Kong Yinghuan was almost crying and shouted, "Don't you just want money? I'll give you... You tell me a number, and everyone will be even..."

Silk!

Being bound by the gravity field, you can't move at all, so you naturally cannot avoid the cold light of the dagger.

A blood light suddenly appeared, and a two-inch-long bloody hole appeared on the handsome face. Ye Xuan said with a smile: "Of course money is indispensable, and injuries are indispensable. But... I will get less money, and I will get worse if I don't give money. The more money, the less it will get. Anyway, as long as I don't die, it's enough."

"Ye Xuan, I'll fuck your ancestor!"

Kong Yinghuan didn't care about the grace and shouted. What he was most proud of was his handsome face. How could he pick up a girl after leaving a scar?

The dagger flashed with a cold light, and he couldn't continue to curse. The chill from his ear told him that one of his ears and his head had separated.

Severe pain!

Heart-wrenching pain!

But he couldn't even raise his hand to cover the wound. With his strength of level C, he could only maintain the state of the statue with his strength.

"Continue to scold me. I have a hobby, which is that I like to hear others scold me. The more fiercely I scold, the more excited I will be. When I get excited, my hands will tremble violently."

"I'll fuck..."

Just as he was about to stop the words he scolded in time, Kong Yinghuan said gritting his teeth: "Just the last time, it's 40 million US dollars, how about it?"

"The punishment is divided into first-time offenders and repeated offenders. The first time I am 40 million US dollars, and the second time I want to get 40 million RMB. You are not dreaming, right?"

"You...what do you want?!"

"You can't even take it out if you have too many, just double it."

"You're just dreaming, where did I get so much money?"

"Oh? No?"

The dagger began to gesture next to the other ear, and Ye Xuan smiled and said, "Anyway, the bottom line is not to kill you. I have a hundred ways to make you worse than death. Well... Cut off your limbs and destroy your facial features, and turn them into a stick that cannot be heard, spoken, and cannot see. It should be quite good."

Kong Yinghuan's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his eyes looked at him like he was a ghost. Ye Xuan's more ruthless methods gradually formed a shadow in his heart.

The gravity field weakened a little, and finally had basic mobility. He trembled and took out his cell phone and dialed a certain number. After a scolding, the other party hung up the phone. After a while, a text message came from Ye Xuan's cell phone in his pocket, and the 80 million US dollars had already arrived safely.

"Can I leave?" Kong Yinghuan asked in a silence.

"Of course." Ye Xuan signaled Yan Lingxi to let go of his restraints.

"Let's go!"

"You can go, they can't, kill them."

"Young Master...help..."

Before the word behind was shouted out, the gravity suddenly increased by more than ten times. Poor two garbage followers who were only D-level, their bodies exploded into bloody rain and corpses without leaving any.

The smell of blood filled the hall. Kong Yinghuan frowned, picked up his ears and turned around and left.

puff!

He had just taken a step, and Ye Xuan's body flashed in front of him, and the dagger penetrated into his stomach.

As the dagger was pulled out, a blood arrow spurted out from afar. Without waiting for Kong Yinghuan to scream, he said with a smile: "Don't ask me why, I've said I'm going to peel you into a stick. I've suffered so much less sin. I can't be injured at all, right? Well... Don't worry, I can't die if I didn't stab the internal organs. With your strength, I'll only go to the hospital in time. At most, I'll lie for one or two months, but after a long delay, I can't say it."

Kong Yinghuan didn't dare to scold him anymore. He held his ears in one hand and covered his stomach with the other. He looked at Ye Xuan with resentment and ran away.

After all, he is a psychic person with extremely strong physical fitness. Even if he doesn't hurt the vital points, he will never stand up after this knife.

"The Flower God System prompts that the trigger primary task is completed, and the existing energy point is 1420!"

Hearing the prompt sound of the Flower God System (7) system in his mind, Ye Xuan immediately turned his attention to Wu Yong. He was the initiator of this incident and the ultimate goal of the mission. After all, the whole thing was initiated by him, and it was later attracted by Kong Yinghuan, as well as a large number of killers and psychics.

The Flower God system prompts that the task is completed, which means that he has already died.

"oops!"

Looking very surprised, Ye Xuan patted his head: "I'm going to have a Lingchi or something, but I'm too weak, why did I die so quickly?"

"Wuwuwu... Ye Xuan, I was wrong, I never dared again..." Wu Zhonghua cried and knelt on the ground, begging for mercy to his father-killing enemy.

"Look, you all want to kill me and take action. I just let you go, it seems too much. After all, I am not the kind of good person who repays grudges with kindness." Ye Xuan smiled and spread his hands, saying that he was powerless.

"You want money, don't you?" Wu Gang was the only one who performed better and was not scared to his weakness. He even dared to look directly at Ye Xuan.

"You want money, and you want life."

"From now on, the Royal Tu Advertising Group is yours, my life is yours, let my dad go." He stared at Ye Xuan and said word by word.

"What if I say no?" Ye Xuan asked back.

"If you kill me and my dad, you won't get a penny. Even if you kill my whole family, your property and company will be confiscated, which will not do you any good."

"Well...you're right."

"Ye Xuan, I will give you my family's property, so you can spare my life..." Wu Zhonghua cried and shouted.

"you?"
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next