90,000 Years of Longevity

In the alley, the morning sun had just risen, and a morning breeze blew through it, bringing a bit of coolness.

But at the moment in the middle position, next to the ancient well, the atmosphere was different.

Huhu...

Thirty bodyguards in black suits, with livid expressions, sucked in cold airs, their eyes all fixed on Ye Bei, as long as Qiao Guyun said a word, they would definitely not hesitate to rush forward and tear Ye Bei into pieces.

However, Qiao Guyun's breathing quickened, and bloodshot appeared in his eyes.

But soon, he returned to normal...

The gaze became deeper, his eyes narrowed and coldness continued to radiate from them.

"Boy, what did you just say? I didn't hear clearly; can you say it again?" When he said this, Qiao Guyun pulled out his other hand from his trouser pocket, then stretched out his little finger and gently fished his ear.

Next to him, Han Zhi's legs kept trembling after seeing this action.

A terrible picture immediately appeared in his mind...

That day, the sky was gloomy, and there was a feeling of heavy rain. In a construction site that was under construction, there were constant rumbling noises of cement mixers.

A middle-aged man with blood on his head, his hand muscles, and hamstrings all cut off, like a puddle of flesh, he crawled on the ground, like a wild dog about to die, no one would have thought that that man was once the underground king of this city. He was dying and begging, "Mr. Qiao, please, please don't kill me, as long as I don't die, I will do anything."

However, Qiao Guyun stretched out his fingers, fished his ears like now, his eyes narrowed, and his body kept releasing coldness.

Han Zhi would never forget the end of the middle-aged man! He was chopped into more than a thousand pieces, and all his bones were stuffed into a cement mixer and became part of the building. The meat on his body was cooked and sent to the kindergarten, and it took more than two months to make it into food for that person's son to eat.

Of course, in the end, all the relatives and family members of that person had no good ending too.

Now, Qiao Guyun had this kind of action again... There was only one reason, that was, he was angry, very angry.

"This kid is done, no matter how strong he is, he has already offended Qiao Guyun and the Qiao Family. Even if he is really a god, he will still be killed." Han Zhi's face was pale and he couldn't help muttering to himself.

As for Ye Bei, after seeing Qiao Guyun's actions, he was still very calm, opened his mouth, and his voice was indifferent as if he was telling a certain fact, "I said, today, Qiao Maoxun will die... Of course, the Qiao Family will also be over."

"It's over, it's over, this time, it's really over." After Han Zhi heard Ye Bei's words again, his eyes began to turn pale.

And the group of bodyguards in black suits standing in the alley began to close the palms stacked on their stomachs and clenched them into fists. When they looked at Ye Bei, they seemed to be watching a dead man instead.

"Hahaha..." It was Qiao Guyun who angrily turned back and smiled, "Actually, the fortune-teller I met a few days ago also said, one thought of Buddha, one thought of Demon, the noble person I might meet may also be a demon who killed me, but unfortunately, I don't believe it!"

Qiao Guyun smiled grimly, "Guess what happened to the fortune teller in the end?"

Ye Bei kept silent.

This Qiao Guyun looked crazy and extremely arrogant, but in Ye Bei's eyes, at this moment, he was like a clown jumping up and down.

It's a pity that Qiao Guyun didn't realize how ridiculous his behavior was at all. Seeing Ye Bei's silence, the expression on his face became even more unscrupulous, "Boy, don't be scared, okay? Let me tell you, later, the fortune teller was chopped into eight pieces and fed to the wild dogs on the side of the road..."

"Are you done?"

Ye Bei spoke softly, his expression still unchanged.

After so many years, the people of the Qiao Family were still the same as they were back then, crazy, unscrupulous, and full of sin, but Qiao Maoxun was countless times smarter than the Qiao Guyun before him. At least he knew what kind of person could be offended and what kind of person who absolutely could not be offended.

This kind of plain reaction made Qiao Guyun feel that he was greatly humiliated, and it also made him extremely disgusted.

Once, which person he dealt with was not terrified to the extreme when facing such a situation and threat?

"This guy's courage is really admirable. It's just that he's too naive. Even with some extraordinary strengths, he is still vulnerable in front of the Qiao Family." Han Zhi hiding behind whispered to himself, although he thought Ye Bei was very mysterious, he was not optimistic about him at all.

"Fuck, what's with your attitude?" Some bodyguards couldn't help it. They stood by and felt aggrieved for Qiao Guyun. They glared at Ye Bei and roared angrily.

"I think this guy is looking for death."

"What age do you think it is to wear this kind of clothes? Han Zhi, are you sure you weren't joking before? I think this guy is an idiot."

"Mr. Qiao, let's kill him."

After someone took the lead, the other bodyguards cracked their fists to break the silence, and they all spoke.

Qiao Guyun was also so angry that he took a step back, and a sentence broke out from his mouth, "Take action, let this boy know what's right or wrong a little bit, I want to see how long he can hold on."

Whoosh!

The bodyguards who had been waiting impatiently all started to move, and immediately surrounded Ye Bei in the middle.

Ye Bei carried his hands on his back and looked at the ancient well with a calm expression on his face.

When all the surroundings were surrounded by bodyguards in black suits, his mouth softly said, "Ignorant, fearless!"

Those bodyguards all felt something was wrong when they heard what Ye Bei said.

But…

Their bodies did not hesitate to act.

"kill!"

"Dare to humiliate the Qiao Family? Let's kill him!"

"Go!"

A group of people roared angrily, clenched their fists, unceremoniously trying to smash in the direction of Ye Bei.

From behind, Qiao Guyun put his hands back in his trouser pockets, his brows frowned slightly, "Han Zhi!"

"Mr. Qiao..." Han Zhi hurriedly stepped forward.

Qiao Guyun's voice was cold and disdainful, "Is this the strange man you told me?" After seeing Ye Bei surrounded by thirty bodyguards, he thought that Ye Bei would definitely die.

"Mr. Qiao, he must be finished, I didn't know that he would be so ignorant..." Han Zhi was in a cold sweat on his forehead.

Qiao Guyun said, "Humph, forget it, it happened that the fire was too big today, it would be nice to kill him to calm myself down."

Han Zhi opened his mouth and let out a big breath...

However, as soon as he opened his mouth, he felt that some liquid had entered his mouth, fishy and slimy, and at the same time, when he inhaled, a nauseous bloody smell went into his nose crazily.

The next moment, he recovered...

Puff!

After seeing the situation in front of him, his body was startled, his legs turned soft like slime, and his whole person squatted directly and fell limp to the ground.