My peerless beauty school flower wife

Chapter 295
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The sword light is so sharp that it cannot be stared at directly.

Many cultivators' expressions changed in horror, and they were terrified in their hearts. They were frightened by this sword light, and their hearts and souls trembled.

"Are the Twelve Deadpools here?"

A cultivator, his face was swollen, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and his expression was extremely serious, he said in a muffled voice.

But at this time, under the gaze of everyone, the cold and sharp sword light had reached between Ye Xuan's eyebrows.

This sword light is unstoppable!
Enough to kill Ye Xuan!

The eyes of many cultivators already showed surprise.

Because, in their view, Ye Xuan would surely die under this sword.

But when they looked at Ye Xuan, they saw Ye Xuan's expression of indifference, never even the slightest bit of nervousness, and his expression was very calm.

Mount Tai collapsed in front of his eyes, and his mood was as calm as a mountain.

This is Ye Xuan at the moment.

There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, which showed Ye Xuan's contempt for this sword light.

"roll!"

Suddenly, Ye Xuan spoke softly.

But just such a word, when Ye Xuan spit it out, the momentum suddenly exploded.

Like a torrent of dull thunder, in an instant, thunder broke out.

Its power is shocking and shocking, making people tremble in the bottom of their hearts.

"Boom!"

That sword light, under Ye Xuan's word "roll", actually fell apart, exploded and shattered.

Like a glazed golden cup falling to the ground, the radiance scattered in all directions without much power.

The sword light collapsed.

After hearing a few "huhu", several figures in black night clothes appeared in front of Ye Xuan.

"The God of Wealth invites you to come over."

After speaking, those black figures disappeared into the air.

"Ambush me, still want to leave? Heh!"

Ye Xuan sneered contemptuously, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and walked towards the elevator entrance.

soon.

The elevator stops on the top floor.

Ye Xuan stubbed out the cigarette and walked out of the elevator.As soon as he got out of the elevator door, there were a few "clicks", and several pistols, with their jet-black muzzles, were all pointed at Ye Xuan's head.

"Everyone is a civilized person, don't use a gun, don't use a gun."

Ye Xuan chuckled a few times, not paying attention to those security guards at all, and said with a smile.

For a cultivator, the role of a gun is actually not that great.Because, even ordinary cultivators have the ability to dodge bullets.And some powerful people can catch bullets with their bare hands.

Therefore, only relying on a small thermal weapon like a pistol is not enough to kill a practitioner.

"The God of Wealth is waiting for you. I advise you, it's best not to have any thoughts."

A security guard stepped forward, pushed Ye Xuan forward with a cold face, and said in a cold voice.

"Don't worry, I won't have any thoughts."

Ye Xuan was "obediently" pushed into a luxurious private room by the security guard.

in the room.

A middle-aged man with a slender figure, wearing a black suit, and faintly graying temples, clasped his fingers, crossed his legs, and looked like a big guy. He sat on the leather sofa with an indifferent expression, his eyes were extremely cold, and he stared at the leaf. Xuan said, "Sit."

As soon as he entered the private room, Ye Xuan sat down on the sofa according to what the God of Wealth said without thinking.

Seeing Ye Xuan's rudeness, the God of Wealth glanced at Ye Xuan coldly, his eyes were sharp. He thought that his aura could make Ye Xuan's heart chill, but what he didn't expect was that Ye Xuan was actually He showed an expression of indifference, without any fear at all.

"what do you want?"

The God of Wealth stared at Ye Xuan coldly, and said in a deep voice.

Ye Xuan was silent, the lighter "clicked", he lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth.

"100 million, get out immediately!"

The God of Wealth took out the checkbook, wrote a check, threw the check on Ye Xuan's body, and shouted sharply.

Ye Xuan narrowed his eyes and picked up the check.

This action made the God of Wealth show a faint smile.

really!In this world, money is truly invincible.And rich people are even more invincible.

But unexpectedly, Ye Xuan took out a lighter and burned the check.

"Oh, do you think you don't have enough money?"

The God of Wealth smiled indifferently, signed another check for 500 million, and said, "You cultivators are born to be cheap. As long as you hit him in the face with money, he won't even dare to fight back. Here is 500 million, enough for you It took a month. Now, get the hell out of here immediately."

"How much is your life worth?"

Ye Xuan, who had been silent all this time, took a breath of cigarette coldly, and asked in doubt.

"What? Do you want my life? Young man, I saw your kung fu on the camera just now. I have to say, you are indeed very good. But if it's only this level, it would be too embarrassing to want to kill me Take the money and get out of here."

The God of Wealth smiled contemptuously, stood up, and looked down at Ye Xuan who was sitting on the sofa from a height, not paying attention to him at all, and sternly shouted.

"How much is your life worth?"

Ye Xuan suddenly raised his head, his eyes were extremely cold, and asked.

"On the black market, one billion."

The God of Wealth sneered playfully.

"Well, give me one billion, and I will leave here. Otherwise, you will die."

Ye Xuan wiped a few traces of cruelty from the corner of his mouth, and said coldly.

"you!"

The God of Wealth's smile stopped abruptly.

"Where are the twelve dead servants?"

The God of Wealth shouted sharply.

With a few "whoosh" sounds, twelve figures suddenly appeared in the private room out of thin air.

In the huge room, the atmosphere suddenly became extremely gloomy.

Those twelve figures were all wrapped in black clothes, and even their faces were covered by a layer of black cloth, only revealing a pair of cold and sharp eyes.

Ye Xuan sat on the sofa with an indifferent expression, quietly smoking a cigarette, completely ignoring the men in black, without even raising his eyes, and asked contemptuously: "The ghost gate, is it?"

"Boy, since you know where we came from, why don't you obediently let us go without a fight."

The leading man in black drew out a pitch-black sword and said harshly.

The sword was only half a meter long, but it exuded a dark aura, which made people feel suffocated.

"That old guy, Yin Gui, was kicked on his ass by me before. Didn't he tell you about this?"

Ye Xuan smiled softly. After he finished smoking, he snuffed out the sparks on the cigarette butt. Immediately, he stood up slowly. Standing only 1.7 meters tall, standing in front of those men in black, he looked very thin.

"You're just talking nonsense. Senior Yin Gui is our uncle, and his strength is extremely powerful. How could he lose to a brat like you?"

Another man in black with a short knife glared at Ye Xuan with extremely cold eyes, and reprimanded him harshly.

"Boy? Hehe, when I started practicing, you were still drinking milk powder."

Ye Xuan sneered contemptuously.

Immediately, with a flick of his finger, he flicked the extinguished cigarette butt towards the man in black with the dagger.

(End of this chapter)