The sudden sound startled Fan Tianjun, and goosebumps rose all over his body.

When they looked up, the boy they had been following was standing on a stone protruding from the house next to him.

The young man's appearance was unremarkable, but his sharp eyes seemed to be able to see through his mind, and a chill swept through his body under direct gaze.

The warrior who had his palm cut off by inexplicable means was still screaming heartbreakingly.

Fan Tianjun, who took a deep breath to calm down, pointed to Lu Zhuo and shouted to the group of martial artists next to him:

"What the fuck are you stupid people looking at? Kill this kid, those tens of millions are yours!!"

As soon as they heard that there were tens of millions, several warriors worshipped with greedy eyes in their eyes, salivating.

Seeing that the person who spoke was just a young man, the fellow thin warrior had an uninhibited smile on his face, and said disdainfully:

"Boy, come down and play with grandpa, grandpa will beat you up and call you dad!"

This group of warriors is worshiped by Xu Jiang's family, and they are served with good wine and good food and eighteen-line tender models on weekdays.

The courtesy of many families to martial artists made them flutter, and the person in front of them was just a teenager in his teens, but he had tens of millions.

It's like a child who has no power to protect himself and walks through the market with a lot of treasures.

If they don't see blood on their bodies and feel the pain, even if the young man is a land immortal at this moment, they will not be able to resist the temptation of money.

"Noise!"

Lu Zhuo frowned, and only waved one hand.

"Huh!"

A sword flew by, directly piercing the head of the thin warrior.

The corpse of the thin warrior fell straight up, and the others didn't even react to what had just happened.

It's just a moment, one person is injured, one person is killed!

Seeing the corpse that fell to the ground, Fan Tianjun and Xu Feng widened their eyes with a look of disbelief.

What just happened?

Something seems to have flown past?

Then the warrior who spoke fell down with blood on his head.

Fan Tianjun was dumbfounded, there were even water stains running down his crotch, and his legs trembled violently.

Of course, it wasn't just them, the martial artists who were with them also gasped in unison, they didn't even see the martial artists who were about the same level as them before they died!

Still, they couldn't believe that the boy in front of them could do it.

"Fight!"

Several other warriors glanced at each other, gritted their teeth and decided to fight!

After all, there are tens of millions in front of them in front of them, and the person holding these tens of millions is just a young teenager who they don't even bother to look at on weekdays.

Although they couldn't even see the trace of the Shadowless Sword, it seemed that the other side didn't mean to let them go.

"Wu Mou's master passed on the Taoist on the top of the mountain, and he practiced for decades before he came out of the mountain, and he could even resist the inner strength of the martial artist without dying with one blow! Boy! Those who know each other will come down and die obediently! Grandpa will leave you with a whole corpse!"

"Xu taught himself the iron sand palm, and now he can open the brick and crack the wall, if this palm is slapped on you, boy, you won't be able to stand it!"

“”

Several martial artists said cruel words one after another, and at the same time, they performed their own exercises, and there was only a thin body protection qi on the surface of their bodies.

Fan Tianjun calmed down at this time, these three people are all enshrined in a second-class family that has been famous for a long time, and their external strength is very good.

However, when the hope in Fan Tianjun's heart was just ignited, the change happened again.

"Ahh

"Hmm"

Without waiting for those worshippers to make a move, the Shadowless Sword only went back and forth a few times, and between the sword flowers, accompanied by a few screams, there was no longer a single martial artist who could stand.

Then Lu Zhuo jumped straight down directly from a height of several meters, and his body fell steadily to the ground.

Only then did Fan Tianjun know that he was afraid that he had provoked a person who could use all the means, and he did not have the slightest idea of resisting.

Fan Tianjun crawled to the ground of Lu Zhuo's feet.

"Big brother, I was wrong, it's all him, chasing and killing big brother, your attention is all from this kid, I'll follow over to join in the fun. ”

Fan Tianjun pointed at Xu Feng and said with a sad face.

As the organizer of this hunt, Fan Tianjun, and the planner Xu Feng, Fan Tianjun, the son of the richest man in Zhiping, was already peeing his pants in fright, and Xu Feng was rarely tough.

Because he found that he seemed to be dead no matter what, and that both sides had a reason to kill him.

"I'm going to get your mother a pen! I've been unhappy with you for a long time! If you hadn't had to recover the money, would I have come up with this idea?

Xu Feng also pushed Fan Tianjun's mouth for the first time, and at the end of his life, he glanced at Fan Tianjun's crotch and said disdainfully:

"You cowardly, you're so scared that you're peeing your pants, and you're pushing me! If you want to die together, you don't want to escape!"

Barefoot people are not afraid of wearing shoes, in normal society, the power behind Fan Tianjun is not within Xu Feng's reach at all, but at this moment, in this situation, the life and death of the two are just a thought of the young man in front of them, and the two are in the same position at the moment.

"Who are you, Fan Wanshan?" Lu Zhuo said coldly.

"My dad, my dad is Fan Wanshan, big brother, do you know my dad? He is very rich! As long as you let me go, I am willing to compensate my big brother!"

Fan Tianjun said loudly as if he had thought of some surprise.

"If you have money, how much money are you willing to have?" Lu Zhuo said with a playful smile.

Seeing that Lu Zhuo's attitude was a little relaxed, Fan Tianjun was pleasantly surprised, as long as he could live, he could promise anything.

"Yes, yes, yes, my Fan family is the richest man in Zhiping, nothing else, just rich!" Fan Tianjun said decisively.

At this time, Fan Tianjun seems to have become the son of the richest man in Zhiping again, and Fan Shao walks with the wind.

Lu Zhuo was very satisfied with Fan Tianjun's attitude, and just stretched out a finger.

"Ten million?"

Seeing this, Fan Tianjun was just a trivial matter, and just wanted to agree, only to see Lu Zhuo shaking his head.

"100 million?"

Fan Tianjun frowned and pondered, gritting his teeth.

Although 100 million is acceptable for the Fan family.

But if you tell Fan Wanshan that after your baby son lost 7 million in gambling with others, he led someone to chase and kill this person, but he couldn't beat him, and the other side wanted to kill him, and then he bought his life with 100 million?

I'm afraid that if you say this, without Lu Zhuo's action, Fan Wanshan will beat this disgraced son to death first.

After Fan Tianjun finished speaking, Duan De next to him couldn't stop envy in his eyes.

Lu Shao is worthy of being Lu Shao, he has worked hard for decades, and the money he earned is not as good as Lu Shao coming out for a walk, Xu Feng on the side is also open his mouth, he relies on Yu Zhenxuan to live, and his family is only tens of thousands of yuan, how can I see Lu Zhuo first won tens of millions, and then came hundreds of millions of transactions.

However, to everyone's surprise, Lu Zhuo shook his head and just said lightly:

"Mr. Fan, you are wrong. ”

"I'm talking about a billion! Buy your life. ”