90,000 Years of Longevity

Many of the Qiao Family's direct descendants also rushed over at this time.

However, when they discovered the crowded security personnel and Qiao Maoxun who seemed to be angry, they all remained silent.

And those guests' pupils shrank sharply.

"No matter who you are, you are dead today."

After Zhou Tong heard Qiao Maoxun's order, he recovered instantly. The hand which was holding the dagger tightened aggressively and stabbing Ye Bei with his backhand with astonishing speed.

Whoosh!

The dagger even flashed a silver-white light in the air, and when it rubbed against the air, it made a whistling sound.

Many security personnel who were ready to take action saw this and immediately held their breath.

"This blow is really fast."

A retired mercenary who was good at using daggers whispered in his mouth, if it was him, he definitely couldn't escape that dagger.

"Mr. Zhou is serious. It seems that today, I can have the opportunity to see his true strength." Some people's eyes were burning, and they still didn't think Ye Bei had a chance to win because they took real and showy skills as true power. Ye Bei's weird art somehow was discarded by them.

Of course, there were still some people with higher intelligence, with a lot of doubts on their faces, "If it's just an ordinary person, there is no need for the Qiao Family to send so many people. Even Mr. Qiao himself has appeared. It seems that this young man is really not easy. Is it possible that there is really superhuman in this world?"

The people around started the discussion again.

Ye Bei's eyes were still with that 'careless' look.

When Zhou Tong attacked him again, Ye Bei still did not move.

This time, everyone could see clearly.

Swoosh!

They saw that the dagger in Zhou Tong's hand had clearly stabbed at Ye Bei's chest, but his body passed through Ye Bei's body strangely, and the dagger fell through again.

Moreover, after failing this time, Zhou Tong was not so lucky as earlier.

His body was stiff in place, his were blood red. There was crazy cold sweat on his forehead.

Boom!

Before long, there were cracks on his body as it exploded directly in front of everyone with all its might.

Splatter, splatter…

The whole body turned into countless rain of blood, scattered in front of Qiao's villa area.

This scene came too suddenly.

"M-Mr. Zhou, was killed?" A security guard rushed in front and stopped, then he rubbed his eyes vigorously.

"What is this?" Next to him, another security guard opened his mouth with shock.

"I can see clearly just now that the dagger in Mr. Zhou's hand had clearly hit the target, but it penetrated directly through the person's body, I saw it clearly this time." A young man in a suit who came to attend the big birthday was continuously gulping his saliva nervously.

The hiding Han Zhi's fear buried deep in his heart surged again, his face turned pale, and it took a long time for Han Zhi to suffocate the words, "He is not an ordinary human."

Frightened, shocked, incredible.

Countless emotions spread around here.

Qiao Guyun, who was still overjoyed just now, was even more petrified on the spot. The hand pointing at Ye Bei couldn't get it back for a long time. His lips changed from white to purple. He couldn't figure out why he would convulse to offend such an existence today?

Even if the Qiao Family had won, the price paid would be too heavy.

Qiao Maoxun, who was on the other side, was also stunned...

The years had been so long, so long that he had forgotten how terrible Ye Bei once was.

That was a person who could make his dying body recovered completely with but a single thought.

That was a man who had lived for eighty years but was still like a youthful boy...

That kind of person, could he, Qiao Maoxun offend?

At this moment, Qiao Maoxun began to hesitate in his heart, but soon, a voice quietly appeared in the depths of his mind, "Do you want immortality? Always, living in a young posture? Remember the boy in the white robe who once saved you? On the day of your 100th birthday, if you hold a feast, he will come back, so you must kill him, then you will witness a real miracle."

This voice seemed to possess a terrible magical power.

Immortality!

What a tempting word!

He, Qiao Maoxun, was just an ordinary person, and now he was 100 years old.

He used his youngest years to fight, struggle, and finally exchanged for the wealth.

After he mastered the endless wealth, he looked back sadly and found that he had quietly become old. Those power and wealth were like a passing moment, if he did not have enough energy, he would not be able to enjoy the world with them at all.

He just wanted a young body...

After thinking of this, Qiao Maoxun's horrified gaze changed quickly, and in the end, all was left with craziness and a gamble, in other words, a last hope.

"What are you all staring at? Go up instantly, you must kill this person today." Qiao Maoxun roared.

When this word came out of his mouth, his own body slowly backed away.

Ye Bei's eyes were very flat at this moment...

In order to seek longevity, there had been countless people like Qiao Maoxun in history, and even more incidents like this had reached an unimaginable amount.

Qiao Maoxun, among those people, was not a big deal.

For example, Han Xin, the invincible general of the Han Dynasty, was a wise and courageous man. He relied on his illustrious military exploits, trying to seize Ye Bei and find the way to live a long life.

For example, Chao Cuo, the renowned politician, who was on the Qingjun side, rushed into Ye Bei's residence by cutting the feudal clan.

These people, after gaining power, felt that they were capable and hadn't enjoyed enough. So they cultivated their power and tried their best to provoke Ye Bei in an attempt to obtain valuable information. But their ultimate fate was a tragic death instead.

It's just years and history had covered up too much truth.

The stories that had been handed down had been fabricated and deliberately edited by many historians, and the truth had long been unknown to everyone.

...

At the gate of Qiao's villa area.

Zhou Tong was dead.

But Ye Bei still did not have any caring attitude.

He just stared at Qiao Maoxun and whispered in his mouth, "The world only believes in longevity and does not cherish everything that they have now, but they don't know that there will be more things that need to be discarded when they truly gain longevity."

The people around who were shocked to the extreme couldn't understand what he meant.

In their eyes, Ye Bei at this moment was like a god and demon.

That white robe even left a psychological fear on them.

"Go to hell!"

"Go up!"

"Don't let him get close to Master Qiao."

"Kill him."

The security personnel around, no matter how shocked and puzzled they were, when they heard Qiao Maoxun's order and then saw Ye Bei stepping forward and quietly walking in the direction of Qiao Maoxun, they all called together their courage and madly attacked at Ye Bei.

The silence was broken again.

Outside the area of ​​Qiao's villa, the sound of shouting and killing was deafening like an ancient battlefield.