My peerless beauty school flower wife

Chapter 702 The Big Devil (Fourth Update)

Nomadic tribes are extremely backward.This is not a secret in Huaxia.After all, when other cities are vigorously developing their economies, nomadic tribes choose to make money from cattle, horses and sheep. This method is enough to be backward.

However, just because nomadic tribes seldom have money transactions, the people of nomadic tribes have become very simple.However, Qiqiharu, the son of the tribal leader, is a college student who has just returned from studying in other places. He often studies films and knows a lot of postures. He wants to practice in this nomadic tribe. The posture learned on the clothes.

The university was originally an ivory tower, a place for teaching and educating people, and a place where scholars gathered, but later I realized that scholars are not as good as cattle, sheep, pigs and dogs, and they are simply not as good as animals.

Naqiqiharu, in college, he often studied movies, and it's not that European and American people don't watch them.After all, domestic production is still very inferior in this respect.

Qiqiharu studies films, learns knowledge, oh no, learns postures, but in the city, he has no chance to practice.Now that I have finally returned to the tribe, of course I have to practice the poses I learned in the film, so as not to forget them.

Therefore, Qiqiharu set his sights on Dadaru's daughter, Dadaqi.

When Dadalu rushed to the yurt of the nomadic leader, the shovel in his hand had been taken away by other tribesmen.

In addition, Dadalu seemed to have been rammed with a brick, and his honest and honest head was smashed out of blood.

In some backward places, it is meaningless to talk about law and money.What is really meaningful, of course, is power and strength.Qiqiharu is the son of the tribal leader. How can other nomads help Qiqiharu?

God!But don't be too childish.For an ordinary nomad, to offend the son of the tribal leader, unless his head was caught by a wooden door, he would make such a mentally retarded move.

Qiqiharu is no different from a beast. He had already stripped Dadaqi and threw him on the bed, but fortunately Dadalu came in time, otherwise, Dadaqi would have been executed by Qiqiharu on the spot .

Qiqiharu ordered others to press Dadalu hard on the ground and beat him up.

Dadalu, who is simple and honest, was bleeding out at this moment, and it seemed that his leg was still limping.

Dressed in rags, Ye Xuan came to the group of yurts, walked to the back of the crowd, looked at Dadalu who was kneeling on the ground and was beaten by a few strong men, and couldn't help laughing bitterly.

Using force, especially fists, is a pointless thing to do in this world.After all, in the face of power, force is not worth mentioning at all.

Qiqiharu's face was sharp and thin, like a talking monkey, he stepped on Dadalu's face fiercely with his feet, and sneered contemptuously: "Sibi, even if I messed with your daughter, you What dare mom do?"

"you you……"

Dadaru was crying.

until……

Qiqiharu's head fell to the ground with a "plop", and when it was still bleeding blood, Dadalu was crying.

Yes, the moment Qiqiharu stepped on Dadalu with his feet, Ye Xuan cut out a sword light with his fingers, and took off Qiqiharu's head.

This sword should be called... [Luoxue]!
"The kindness of a great man is always so hypocritical, or I am more real."

Ye Xuan chuckled. In the underground palace of Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum, he first practiced the [Longevity Jue], and then he practiced swordsmanship for nearly a year. Now Ye Xuan is already a practitioner of both swords and swords.

As for power... what is that thing?Is it important?

Ye Xuan chuckled a few times, and quickly squeezed through the crowd.

Some strong men were full of anger, seeing Ye Xuan's displeasure, they wanted to raise their hands to hit Ye Xuan.

But before the hand landed on Ye Xuan, it was severed in the air with a "click", dripping with blood.

However, it was just a broken arm, but there was no way to make Ye Xuan show mercy.After all, Ye Xuan is not a philanthropist. If it weren't for his kindness, the lives of those strong men would have been gone long ago.

Of course, with Ye Xuan's strength, he could kill those strong and strong men, but in the flick of a finger, you only need to move your fingers, and you can hear the sound of "puff puff puff" heads falling.But Ye Xuan will not kill innocent people indiscriminately, because he doesn't want to be the big devil in others' mouths.

After cutting off the arms of three or four strong men, those strong men dispersed immediately. He walked in front of Dadaru, helped Dadaru whose face was covered with blood and tears, and helped him up from the ground, laughing. Said: "Dadaru, here is this thing for you, take your family out of here, and buy a house in the city to live in."

"what?"

Dadalu was stunned for a moment, his tears stopped abruptly, but when he looked up at the head of Qiqiharu who was still "gullulu" bleeding, he suddenly froze, and looked at Ye Xuan's eyes Among them, there is a bit more fear.

"This, this thing, I dare not ask for it."

Dadalu was very afraid of Ye Xuan, and said in a deep voice.

"Then I command you to!"

Ye Xuan's eyes turned cold, and he threw a jade pendant on Dadalu's body, and said harshly: "If you don't take this jade pendant to live in the city, I will kill your family."

"Ah? I listen to you, I listen to you all."

Dadalu quickly took the jade pendant, put it in his arms, ran to the yurt, took away his daughter Dadaqi, took his wife and children, and left this chaotic nomadic tribe far away.

"Hehe, I ground that piece of jade pendant out of broken pieces of He's Bi. Its value... I think it's more than a billion, so it should be fine."

Ye Xuan couldn't help laughing as he stared at Dadalu's hastily leaving.

"In this world, it's hard to be a good person, but it's better to be a bad person."

Ye Xuan smiled bitterly and said.Immediately, he found a horse in the nomadic tribe, dropped some money, and left the nomadic tribe.

Ye Xuan has never been a saint.But at the same time, he will never be a villain. What he wants to do is only the right thing in his opinion.

What is right may seem wrong to others.But as long as Ye Xuan thinks it is right, Ye Xuan will definitely continue to do it.

Now, the three-year agreement is getting closer and closer, and Ye Xuan can feel that the time left for him is getting less and less.In the remaining seven months, Ye Xuan must improve his strength as soon as possible in order to deal with Shushan Jianmen, Kunlun Shaolin, and Western Sichuan Tangmen.

The enemy is strong.

But no matter how strong the enemy is, Ye Xuan will not be afraid, because Ye Xuan has never been afraid.

　PS: Finally back to Huaxia!There are still seven months, and the three-year contract is coming...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)