"Mr. Xue Yang, don't be so scared first, we haven't provided your identity information to Sifang Building for the time being. ”

At this time, there was content in the dialog box again, which gave Xue Yang a chance to breathe.

"However, before that, as the intermediary of this time, we on the dark web must divide the responsibility for this time, and the dislocation ratio between you and the Sifang Building this time is 6:4, and you 6 Sifang Lou 4. ”

"There are two results now, the first is to make up for this responsibility with money or equivalent items, and the second is simpler, if you don't want to make up for it, we will provide your identity information to Sifang Building!"

"No, no, I'll make up, make up!"

Xue Yang roared loudly, not knowing where the strength came from, he leaned directly in front of the lens of the notebook, and his whole expression was extremely hideous.

"Very well, let's talk about the compensation now!"

In the dialog box, there is content again, followed by a specific calculation bill, which is very detailed, obviously prepared.

"This time, the Sifang Building lost a total of six congenital powerhouses, including two of the sixth grade, one of the fifth grade, two of the third grade, and one of the second grade, in addition, there are fifty-four strong grandmasters, one of the ninth grade of the grandmaster, two of the eighth grade, seven people of the seventh grade, and twelve people of the sixth grade......

"In addition, the branch of Sifang Building that has been operating in Laiguo for many years has been completely destroyed, and all assets have been invalidated, and all these losses add up to a total of 123.2 billion US dollars!"

What the?!

Xue Yang, who was originally lying in front of the computer with a hideous expression, jumped three feet high in fright the moment he heard this number, looked incredulous, and shouted screaming: "How is this possible? How can there be so many?!"

Oh my God, what kind of figure is 123.2 billion dollars?!

This is converted into Huaxia currency, which is a terrifying figure of 823 billion, even if it is calculated according to 60 percent, it is as high as 493.7 billion, which is simply a mountain of money, even a person like Xue Yang, who has never cared about money, also feels an incomparable sense of trembling despair.

Disaster!

Catastrophe!

Such an astronomical amount of terrifying money, even if he was sold, it was not worth so much money!

"Mr. Xue Yang, are you questioning the fairness of my dark web?"

Just as Xue Yang was out of shape and roaring, a handwriting appeared in the dialog box again, it was obviously just a few words, but it exuded an undoubted magic, which made people feel a deep fear in their hearts.

"Because of your information error, the Sifang Building's branch in the Lai Kingdom was completely destroyed, do you know how much damage it will cause to the Sifang Building?"

"123.2 billion US dollars is already the most reasonable price we can help you get, otherwise, the opening of the Sifang Building will cost 200 billion US dollars!"

"It's better than thinking that there is a father of the three elders of the Qinghongmen overseas behind you, and you can escape this responsibility by leaning on the big tree of Qinghongmen, the strength of the Sifang Building is not worse than that of Qinghongmen, do you think you can escape?"

"Even if you die, Sifanglou will find your father to ask for this account! At the same time, I won't sit idly by on the dark web, you know the consequences of evading!"

The cold words flashed from the dialog box again, directly hitting Xue Yang's entire heart into the bottomless abyss, and the biting chill enveloped his whole body, like a walking corpse.

"In addition, I also inform you that we have already told your father about this matter, and I believe that your father will call you soon!"

"Remember, your repayment period is only one month at most, if it is outdated and you don't pay it back, then I'm afraid you can't afford the consequences of welcoming your Xue family!"

The mysterious person in charge of the dark web disappeared like this, leaving only Xue Yang in the messy office, like a walking corpse.

Suddenly, a piercing phone rang, waking up Xue Yang's walking corpse, but when he saw the caller ID name on his phone, his face changed again.

The caller was none other than his father, Xue Zongren, a ruthless man who ranked third in the overseas Qinghongmen Elder Group, with a high and powerful position!

"Beast, you've done a good thing!"

As soon as the phone was connected, Xue Zongren's loud roar full of violence and anger almost pierced the eardrums, almost scaring Xue Yang into peeing, and he directly opened his throat and cried loudly: "Dad, save me! I really know it's wrong! Please, help me!"

"Brute, you still have the face to let Lao Tzu save you, you die outside!"

Xue Zongren roared angrily, his lungs were about to explode, he didn't expect that the sky-high reward that had been boiling on the dark Internet recently, and the initiator turned out to be his precious son.

A few minutes ago, when he received a call from a person claiming to be in charge of the dark web, he was simply stunned, especially when he finally learned that the result of the compensation was as high as 500 billion yuan, and he had already reached the innate seven-grade cultivation, and he was almost so angry that he couldn't breathe.

500 billion! Oh my God!

I am afraid that the entire Xue family's accumulation of assets for many years is not so much, if it were someone else, the Xue Sect would not even be able to look at the bird, but this time it was different, the person who his precious son was guilty of turned out to be the fourth in the killer list Sifang Building.

In addition, if their Xue family dares to repay the debt, then they will offend the people of the dark web at the same time, and when they think of the two behemoths of the Sifang Building and the dark web, Rao is the cultivation of the Xue Sect's up to the innate seven grades, it is also a chill.

After all, the overseas Qinghongmen is not his private property......

"Evil animal, why don't you hurry up and get Lao Tzu back!"

Xue Zongren roared into the phone, if he didn't have such a precious son, then he would definitely slaughter this little cub with his own hands.

............

On the endless blue sea, it was already more than nine o'clock in the evening, the bright moonlight spread on the sea, the stars twinkled, and the sea breeze was cool.

On the top floor of the cruise ship, Pei Junlin, who was sitting cross-legged and concentrating on refining the Qinghong Sword, did not know that because of one of his posts, the entire dark web set off a stormy wave, and countless underground powerhouses in the international world were alarmed, and the initiator Xue Yang was even more bloody for eight lifetimes, and he was about to face a huge compensation of up to 500 billion yuan in losses.

In fact, the original intention of Pei Junlin to post that post was to make an example of chickens and monkeys, and to announce to the world that he, Pei Junlin, was not a weak and bullying person, and dared to target him and his family, and he would fight back with thunderous means!

But even if Pei Junlin knew all these results, it didn't matter, Sifang Lou might be really powerful, but he never put it in his eyes, if Sifang Lou dared to retaliate again this time, then it wouldn't be such a slight loss this time!

The gentle sea breeze blew in his face, picking up Pei Junlin's pitch-black broken hair on his forehead, and all his thoughts at the moment were concentrated on the Qinghong Sword placed on his legs.

Under the hazy moonlight, the Qinghong Sword lying quietly on Pei Junlin's legs reflected a faint cold light around his body, and from time to time there were bursts of slight sword sounds jumping out, as if echoing its owner.

The process of refining the Qinghong Sword has lasted for seven or eight hours, and at this moment, it has reached the final critical step - the Origin Imprint!

Pei Junlin, who had always looked very calm, suddenly had a flush on his face, and the next moment, a mouthful of thick essence blood that gathered his dantian origin qi sprayed on the cold sword body.

Buzzing!!

The moment this origin essence blood fell on the sword's body, the Qinghong Sword, which had always been calm, suddenly seemed to be alive, and no one automatically levitated in the air, visible to the naked eye, all the scarlet blood sprayed on the sword body was absorbed into, like a sponge.

Every time the origin essence blood is absorbed, the sword body of the Qinghong Sword is three points brighter, and at the same time, the sound of the sword is more and more crisp and pleasant, and in the end, the whole sword exudes a dazzling brilliance, like the second round of the moon in the dark night, and the cruise ship below is white.

"It's done!"

On the top floor of the cruise ship, Pei Junlin, who had been sitting cross-legged, showed a look of surprise, stood up suddenly, and then suddenly pinched the sword trick with both hands.

Woooo

The piercing sound of breaking the air sounded one after another, and the Qinghong Sword suspended in mid-air was like a smart fish, constantly drawing out waves of qi, and the sharp sword qi was compelling.

At this moment, if there is a warrior from the East here, he will lose his voice and exclaim—the art of the sword!

The sword technique that Pei Junlin is using at this moment is a sword technique that has long been lost in the Eastern World, and it is the kind of sword technique that takes people's heads thousands of miles away.

Of course, with Pei Junlin's current cultivation, he can't reach the kind of achievement of taking someone's head thousands of miles away, but within ten miles, it is still very possible!

Because his divine sense is very strong, he can fully support the consumption of the Qinghong Sword!

"Edgeworth—Slash!"

Suddenly, the sword technique in Pei Junlin's hand changed, and the Qinghong Sword that had been swimming like a fish in the sky suddenly slammed into the sword light, and the dazzling white light emitted, reflecting the sea surface for several miles as bright as day, and finally slammed down on the sea in the distance!

Bang!

The power of this sword, like lightning falling in the sky, slashed directly on the sea in the distance, and the originally calm sea suddenly cracked a long opening, nearly a hundred zhang long, about ten meters deep, and the rolling tide rose up in the sky, like an angry dragon.

The power of a sword, terrifying!

Pei Junlin looked at the sea with big waves rolling in the distance, and a smile appeared on that cold face.

The Qinghong Sword is worthy of being a top-notch magic weapon, and the power of this sword is enough to kill any innate eight-rank powerhouse in an instant.

With this Qinghong Sword in his body, even if he encounters a real God Realm powerhouse at this moment, Pei Junlin has the power to fight!

"Hey, people up there, what are you doing? Don't get down yet! Beware of lightning slashing you!"

Suddenly there was a loudspeaker shouting under his feet, Pei Junlin lowered his head, only to find that because of his sword test, many people on the cruise ship were alarmed, and at this moment, there were a pair of eyes below, looking at him in disbelief.

Of course, due to the night, no one could see Pei Junlin's appearance clearly at all, and at the same time, the people below mistook the Qinghong Sword for a lightning bolt.

Pei Junlin couldn't cry or laugh when he heard this, and his thoughts moved, summoning back the Qinghong Sword floating in the distance, and putting it into the space ring.

Well, since you're on a cruise, it's time to relax.

When he took the cruise ship before, Pei Junlin's consciousness swept over, but he found that there were many beautiful beauties on this cruise ship, including some noblewomen, celebrities, courtesans, * or something, wearing sexy bikinis, although he was not too interested in all this, but it was okay to appreciate it......