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Chapter 24 You and money are not important to me, but without you, it is very important to me

After being hit by Bai Ye's shot, Botu fell from the air.

Bai Ye turned the scope, preparing to use a sniper to blow off his limbs first, and then slowly attack him.

When Bai Ye pointed his sight at the place where Botu fell, he could not see Botu's shadow.

"Hidden?"

A smile appeared on Bai Ye's lips:

"I want to see if you can escape from my hands!"

He has locked several key points nearby. As long as the disciple does not appear, then he will definitely not be able to escape and will just hide in the dark.

"It's okay if you don't show up. Then we will compete to see who is more patient. Anyway, I won't be the anxious one!"

Byakuya's sniper bullet still opened a hole in Botu's chest!

About three minutes later.

Sudden!

Bai Ye felt a dark wind blowing behind his head. He lowered his head instinctively, discarded the sniper rifle, and rolled like a donkey to the other side.

Taking another look, the old silver coin who attacked him was, as expected, the Botu.

Botu also knew that a highly skilled sniper was targeting him, and he couldn't leave without killing the sniper first.

"It's you!"

Botu looked at Bai Ye's face, his eyes fixed.

Obviously, Bai Ye's face, which is a million times more handsome than ordinary people, is very recognizable.

"Why are you here?"

"I'm here to take revenge!" Bai Ye smiled ferociously and said, "Old guy, you won't forget that you sent someone to blow up my house with PRG yesterday, right?"

"Of course I remember, but I can't believe that you appeared here at this time." Botu shrugged and said: "As for the bombing of your house last night, actually... I didn't want to be so high-profile, but... who

Why don't you know how to appreciate me?"

He looked at Bai Ye with contempt:

"Obviously, just sell your building to us. You can take the money, live happily, and no one will care about you anymore. But you have to find your own death... Who is to blame?"

"hehe!"

Bai Ye pursed her lips and said with a smile:

"It's really touching logic."

never mind.

To reduce the worries in life.

Don't argue with stupid people.

If he bullies you, then: you are right!

"I just didn't expect that the person who was lucky enough to survive last night did not run away, but came here to seek death..." Botu sighed: "Young people nowadays really don't cherish their own lives!"

——Due to SHIELD's information blockade, Botu did not know the details of Bai Ye's battle last night, nor the power Bai Ye himself possesses. After several "anti-terrorism plans", the supernatural reaction will naturally disappear.

As he spoke, Botu stepped forward and punched Bai Ye very quickly.

Bai Ye shrunk his steps and dodged Botu's fist, then raised his palm to his chest and struck Botu's chest with incredible speed, exploding with force and making a sonic boom sound.

"It seems that you have learned some tricks from Colleen."

The disciple chuckled and looked stern:

"But don't you know? Colleen learned all those things from me!"

He didn't have time to tangle with Bai Ye here.

Progress is thumped and punched down.

The punch covered the forehead, bridge of nose, chest, abdomen and other key parts of Bai Ye's body.

Bai Ye's ears could hear the sound of wind and thunder caused by Botu's punch.

However, his expression remained calm.

Both hands clenched into fists, the muscles and bones of the whole body rang together, the abdomen agitated, and a cannon punch came out!

The sound is like thunder and the roar of elephants.

The fists of both sides collided.

Botu quickly took seven steps back. Every time he took a step back, the road beneath his feet broke and his feet sank.

"What the hell!"

Botu's chest felt as if it was going to explode, and his face was flushed.

"How can it be?"

Botu looked at Bai Ye in disbelief. In the collision of his strength, he would actually lose to a young boy like Bai Ye?

You know, he has lived for hundreds of years, his martial arts has been tempered to the extreme, and he also has 'qi' to strengthen his body.

How could he lose to an ordinary person like Bai Ye?

"Where did you get your strength? It's impossible for ordinary people to develop strength of your level through exercise!"

Botu stared at Bai Ye and asked.

Bai Ye chuckled: "You guess!"

I guess she’s your sister!

"Forget it, after I kill you, I will have time to investigate your secrets!"

The disciple attacked again, clenching his hands into claws, his five knuckles swelling, and he clasped towards Bai Ye's throat.

A strong wind is coming.

During the white night, the pores in my throat swelled up, like pimples on a toad's skin.

However, his reaction was not slow, and he flew up with a kick, like an arrow, towards Botu's lifeline.

When Botu was dodging, Bai Ye took advantage of the situation, clenched his hand tightly, and punched Botu with a fist.

At this moment, Botu's hands were like chopsticks, thrust into Bai Ye's eyes.

Bai Ye tilted his head to avoid Botu's attack. He squeezed it with one hand, held it to his heart at an incredible speed, rushed forward, and exploded with force, like a cannonball, only piercing Botu's chest.

The attack and defense speed of the two people is extremely fast, and in ordinary people's sight, they may only be able to see the afterimages.

Bai Ye is not in a hurry at all. He is not the one who was shot in the chest anyway. Let's play slowly with Botu!

The high-intensity fight lasted for about three minutes.

Botu temporarily forced Bai Ye back with a punch. He stared at Bai Ye with his hawk-like eyes, but began to gasp slightly.

He felt aggrieved!

Because he had practiced martial arts for five hundred years, his body was still faintly suppressed by Bai Ye.

You know, Bai Ye looks like he is only in his twenties. Even if he started practicing martial arts in his mother's womb, it would not have been more than thirty years.

What about yourself?

Five hundred years of practice!

He was suppressed by a martial artist who had been practicing martial arts for thirty years.

Is there any more heavenly justice?

Botu looked at Bai Ye who was in excellent condition and showed no sign of exhaustion at all. He felt the wound on his chest burst and his strength slowly draining away. There was inevitably a trace of fear in the depths of his eyes.

"I won't really be dragged to death by this guy, will I?"

But at this time, he must not turn around and run away. Otherwise, if he hands his back to Bai Ye, Bai Ye won't have to kill him. He can be killed with a sniper rifle.

No matter what, the disciple can only choose to actively seek peace:

"Boy, you really can't let me go? I'm still Colleen's teacher. Speaking of seniority, I'm still your master! Wouldn't I just blow up your house? I've lived for hundreds of years and I have a small family.

I still have billions of dollars in business, and I can transfer billions of dollars to you at any time as long as you are willing."

Bai Ye smiled: "Do you think it is money that is more important to me, or you that are more important to me?"

The disciple said without hesitation: "Me?"

Bai Ye shook his head.

Doctor: "It can't be money, right?"

Bai Ye smiled: "Think again."

The disciple pondered for a while: "I am still important!"

Bai Ye said seriously:

"Neither you nor money are important to me, but not having you is very important to me."


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