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Chapter 211 The big fist is credit

Chapter 211 The big fist is credit
The time has entered early autumn, and the temperature difference between day and night in Xing'an Mountains is very large, so the Xing'an Mountains at night is cold and windy, and the moon is bright and the stars are sparse.

One of YangMeng and Miska is an ancient warrior, and the other is a blood race. Unless their bodies can bear it, they will generally not feel the impact of external air changes on them.

To put it simply, even if Miska only wears a pair of big pants in the ice and snow, he will not feel his body getting cold.

But at this moment, the windy Xing'an Mountains really made Miska feel cold, and it could even be said to be bitingly cold.

He has been completely conquered by YangMeng's weird method, this sorcery... no, this technique is too wonderful.

At this moment, He Bingyi's eyes were crimson, and veins popped out on his smooth forehead, which looked extremely ferocious.

"Kill, kill, kill!!! Kill these bastards who have done wrong things..." He Bing kept roaring in his mouth, and the mad killing intent was all over his body.

"Snapped!"

Seeing that He Bingyi had already entered the state, YangMeng snapped his fingers lightly, and said: "The task is completed, and all the work has been done, so hurry up and wake up!"

As soon as the words fell, He Bingyi woke up, but he obviously couldn't remember what happened just now, the memory still stayed in YangMeng standing in front of him and saying 'he did those things', after that, the ancient martial family, It was as if he had never heard of the He family's mistakes.

This time, Miska didn't react at all, after all, he had been terrified twice, and he became numb after being terrified.

"Yang Laosan, you are talking nonsense. The three Western forces are quite powerful, and there are many masters among them. You want to deceive me, it is a dream!"

He Bingyi simply did not believe that Yang Meng could destroy the three major Western forces, after all, he had done a detailed investigation on the Holy Imperial Court and several other forces before, and had a general understanding of their overall strength.

To put it bluntly, a single hundred-man squad from the Dark Pope's line is enough to be worth a regiment of special forces, and it's still fully armed.

The strength of the Holy Imperial Court and Lie Yan group is similar, so three extremely powerful teams were wiped out?What kind of liar are you?

YangMeng shrugged his shoulders, and said: "Whether you believe it or not, anyway, what this young master said is the truth. Alright, don't dwell on this issue, now let's discuss your solution."

"What are we talking about, about me? What do you mean?" He Bingyi was a little confused.

YangMeng smiled, showing a mouthful of dazzling white teeth, and said: "You see, there are no villages in front of this place, no shops in the back, and it's full of virgin forests. If you say I kill you here and throw you into a maze Huanlin, will someone find you dead?"

"You, you can't do this?" He Bingyi turned pale.

"Why can't I do this?" YangMeng retorted with a sneer: "Your He family has repeatedly hunted down and killed this young master, why don't you want this young master to kill you once?"

Nima, this guy's talk is so stupid, He Bingyi is unarmed now, and Miska, who seems to be well-behaved and has a low eyebrow, is a real vampire, and wants to kill him He Bingyi It's like playing, but also kill it once...

"Okay, anyway, the dark Pope's people who came with you have already gone down to meet Lord Hades, and you are going to die soon, because there is also a companion on Huangquan Road!"

Speaking of this, YangMeng flipped his palm, and a dagger the size of a palm appeared, slashing towards He Bingyi's neck.

YangMeng's speed was very fast, and he saw that the short sword was about to hit He Bingyi's Adam's apple. At this moment, He Bingyi closed his eyes tightly and roared in panic:
"I, I'm willing to pay for my life, I'm willing to pay for my life...Young man Yang, please stop!"

"brush!"

The dagger stopped at He Bingyi's Adam's apple, and as he swallowed, the sharp tip of the sword cut a trace of skin, and a drop of bright red blood flowed out, sliding down the tip of the sword and onto the blade. It was absorbed by the blade like that.

The knife in YangMeng's hand moved back a little by three centimeters, but it didn't retract, it was still on He Bingyi's throat.

Looking at He Bingyi with great interest, YangMeng said, "How much money can you give?"

He Bingyi looked at YangMeng with a pale face, and said cautiously: "Three... no, five hundred million US dollars?"

Hearing this, YangMeng didn't speak, but pushed the short sword in his hand and sent it forward by a centimeter.

"No, how about...how about a billion dollars?" He Bingyi's complexion changed drastically, and his body subconsciously wanted to move back, but he didn't know whether it was because of fear or, what was going on, he couldn't move an inch.

YangMeng still didn't speak, and the dagger was one centimeter closer.

He Bingyi was about to cry. The one billion dollars was already all the savings he had accumulated since he worked hard for the family, and it was really gone.

"Fuck, don't give this young master such a fucking expression. Don't you know how much money your He family has? Don't tell me how much money you have in the He family? If you give this young master a hard time, this young master will kill you right now, do you believe it?" Yang Meng viciously extended the dagger under He Bingyi's neck for the third time, returning to the previous situation.

He Bing looked at YangMeng's fierce eyes and Miska's smiling face not far away, gritted his teeth fiercely, and said in a hateful voice: "Two billion dollars, no more!"

YangMeng simply put away the dagger, flipped his wrist to put it away, walked slowly to the tent not far away, took out the 'love to vomit', handed it to He Bingyi, said : "He Laosan, transfer the money!"

With a weeping face, He Bingyi glanced at Yang Meng, but couldn't figure out how this guy knew that there was a tablet computer in his tent.

Weakly took the tablet, not to mention, there is a super strong satellite mobile signal here, so the sad He Bingyi had to accept the fact that the money was to be transferred.

He Bingyi almost gritted his teeth, transferred all the one billion US dollars in his personal account to Yang Meng's Swiss bank black card.

After that, another account was entered, and there were more than 30 billion US dollars on it.

It is not in his character not to avenge grudges, not to take revenge, and not to grab money.

Thus, He Bingyi was in tragedy!
Because YangMeng almost snatched the 'love to vomit' from He Bingyi's hand.

After quickly entering the card number of his Swiss black card, he transferred all the more than 30 billion U.S. dollars into his card, leaving nothing to the old He family.

"You, you don't keep your promise!" He Bingyi glared at Yang Meng angrily, wanting to eat him like that.

"He Laosan, this young master will tell you today that the big fist is credit! Don't let this young master get lost!"

YangMeng stepped forward and punched He Bingyi in the left cheek, causing the third young master of the He family to stagger and nearly fall to the ground.

Looking at YangMeng with resentment on his face, He Bing turned his head and ran towards the exit of Xing'an Mountain without saying a word.

Looking at He Bingyi who was drifting away, the corners of YangMeng's mouth formed a strange arc, and he said to himself: "Hmph, the He family, after three days, I'm afraid they will have to be removed from the five great aristocratic families in China."

(End of this chapter)

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