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Chapter 315 Roswell's Fear

When Roswell heard Yang Xuan's tone, he knew that Yang Xuan was playing tricks on him from beginning to end.

"Yang Xuan, do you want [Sand of Time], don't die?" Roswell's face looked ugly, and he gritted his teeth and said, "If I can't get [Sand of Time], then you will stay in Europe forever.

!”

Yang Xuan didn't say anything. When Roswell opened his mouth, he had already scanned the surroundings.

"There are four good-powered bodyguards, but they don't have much threat to me. The only thing that will put pressure on me is that Voltaire." Yang Xuan's eyes swept across the faces of several people like lightning. Suddenly,

In the meantime, before the others could react, their bodies suddenly jumped forward.

"Bang!" In the flash of lightning, a black-clothed bodyguard who was blocking Roswell was slapped by Yang Xuan's palm. With all the palm power burst, he was beaten backwards.

"court death!"

Voltaire next to him suddenly shouted angrily. The moment Yang Xuan took action, he had already reacted, grabbed Roswell's collar and flew five or six meters backwards to ensure Roswell's safety.

Then, the fierce evil aura burst out on his body, and his feet exerted force, and his body suddenly disappeared, and he appeared in front of Yang Xuan in an instant!

Such a terrifying speed made Yang Xuanxin's pupils shrink.

No wonder the master and his wife joined forces to assassinate the head of the Ross family, but they were all blocked by Voltaire. This guy's strength is definitely the most terrifying one Yang Xuan has ever seen so far.

"Huh!" Voltaire kicked Yang Xuan with one leg, carrying a powerful lethality, and at the same time, the speed exploded to the extreme, which made the air burst.

It's too fast, so fast that Yang Xuan can't dodge at all!

However, Yang Xuan didn't even want to dodge—

"Swish!"

Suddenly, there were electric currents surging on Yang Xuan's body. The flashing lightning thunder collided with the air to create countless sparks, and there was a burnt smell in the air.

At that moment, Voltaire naturally saw the electric current on Yang Xuan's body, and a strong sense of crisis suddenly appeared in his heart, a sense of crisis that had never been seen in a whole decade!

The last time he felt this way was the time when Yang Taiji and Ye Qiushui joined forces to assassinate the head of the Ross family. However, after he tried his best, he finally blocked it, but this time, he did not.

Grasp the slightest.

At this time, his legs had already reached Yang Xuan and could not be taken back at all!

"Bang!"

Voltaire's strong leg kicked Yang Xuan, making a muffled sound, just like the sound echoed from kicking a steel plate.

At the same time, Voltaire suddenly trembled all over his body. He felt a powerful electric current flowing through his legs!

"Crack!"

Voltaire's entire body flickered, and at the same time, his hair also stood up one by one, like a thorn on a hedgehog's body.

His heart, his liver, his kidneys...every part of his body, cells, blood, and even brain nerves are destroyed by electric currents.

"Ho! Voltaire let out a very painful roar from his throat, and his whole body suddenly fell to the ground. The current surged in his body made him tremble continuously.

Yang Xuan looked at Voltaire, who was trembling on the ground, and a little cold and satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, full of evil feeling.

"The current that I rushed into his body just now reached at least one million volts. He was not dead yet. He is worthy of being a top-level world powerhouse who is suspected to be innate. However, it seems that he has not reached the innate realm." Yang Xuan's heart

Said.

The so-called suspicious innate power means that it is not sure whether he has reached the innate realm. It is just that their strength is too strong and powerful enough that no one can find out their limits, so it is said to be "suspected." Now it seems that

This world's top master named Voltaire is not a congenital powerhouse.

Yang Xuan's entire body was flashing with electric current, and he slowly looked up at Roswell, and saw a slight current surging in his black eyes as black as the starry sky.

Roswell was completely shocked, and the four bodyguards beside him were also not much better. They held pistols tremblingly and pointed at Yang Xuan, their eyes full of horror.

Yang Xuan, who was emitting electric current throughout his body, made them look so weird and terrifying.

"Roswell, you deserve to die." A few seconds later, Yang Xuan stared at Roswell and said slowly, "My relatives, lovers, and friends, are absolutely not allowed to be threatened. Since you kidnapped my junior sister and the others, they began.

, you are already a dead person.”

As he said that, Yang Xuan slowly walked towards Roswell, stepping on the floor of the white corridor, making heavy footsteps, like a death-seeking note.

When Roswell saw Yang Xuan coming towards him, he immediately came back from fear and shock, and shouted at the bodyguard: "Shoot, shoot quickly, hurry up!"

His roar was extremely anxious, his original aristocratic demeanor had long disappeared at this moment, and the expression on his face was even more scary and a bit ferocious.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"...

The dense gunshots sounded, and the bodyguards were extremely scared and fired their guns frantically. In just three or four seconds, the entire bullets in the gun were shot at Yang Xuan.

However, Yang Xuan's muscles became extremely hard under the thunder and lightning force, and were still invulnerable to swords and guns at this moment.

The crazy shooting of four black-clothed bodyguards did not cause any substantial damage to Yang Xuan except that the powerful impact force caused Yang Xuan to take a few steps back.

"It hurts quite a bit. The power of these pistols is probably comparable to that of ordinary rifles." Yang Xuan frowned and thought. Although the bullet could not hurt him, it hurts when he hit him.

"How could this happen... No, it's impossible, how could you block bullets, bulletproof vests can't stop it!" Roswell was almost crazy at this moment, and a light of despair was revealed in his blood-filled eyes due to fear.

He and the four bodyguards watched Yang Xuan approach him step by step, and could only keep retreating.

"Roswell, do you know the feeling of fear?" Yang Xuan looked at Roswell with an expressionless face and approached him step by step.

"Don't kill me. If you kill me, you will definitely die!" Suddenly, Roswell seemed to remember something, and groped in the tuxedo on his body, looked happy on his face, and suddenly took out one.

Black items.

Hearing Roswell's words, Yang Xuan paused. When he saw the black item in Roswell's hand, Yang Xuan's pupils shrank again, as if he had thought of something, and his face suddenly changed.

It was a remote control with several buttons on it.

"Yang Xuan, you should see that this is a bomb remote control. Your junior sisters and girlfriend have been injected with micro-bombs on their heads. As long as I press the corresponding button, one of them will be killed by the bomb.

!" Roswell stared at Yang Xuan, his voice trembling slightly.

He clutched the black remote, which was his last life-saving straw.

"Bastard!" Yang Xuan stared at the remote control in Roswell's hand and roared fiercely.

However, Yang Xuan stopped completely.

Seeing Yang Xuan like this, Roswell breathed a sigh of relief. After adjusting for a while, he finally calmed down. A smile forced out on his pale face because of fear: "Yang Xuan, I don't want to do this either. As long as you leave, let it go

Uncle Voltaire and I, I promise not to hurt your junior sister and girlfriend.”

Mingyue Community, Yang Xuan’s home.

I saw Guo Tie and Yang Taiji couple, as well as Yang Ling who had just returned to China, and others gathered around the round table. A loudspeaker was placed on the round table, and Roswell's voice came from it.

"...Yang Xuan, you should see that this is a bomb remote control. Your junior sisters and girlfriend have been injected with micro-bombs on their heads. As long as I press the corresponding button, one of them will be

Blast to death.”

Before Yang Xuan left, Guo Tie installed a wiretap. Therefore, the conversation between Yang Xuan and Roswell, who were far away in Germany, was clearly transmitted from the instrument.

Suddenly, everyone present changed their faces! (To be continued)


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