An hour is not long, but it is not short, and it will soon pass in the confrontation between Ye Xuan and Yamamoto Oniwu. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In this hour, Yamamoto didn't know how many times he had the idea of beating Ye Xuan, but when he saw Ye Xuan's strange expression, he still dispelled the thought of wanting to strangle Ye Xuan.

It's just an hour, and after an hour, it's the time of this kid's death!

"I said Yamamoto, it's been an hour and thirty-three seconds, has the money arrived?" Ye Xuan glanced at his watch, and suddenly said with some impatience.

Yamamoto Ghost Wu glanced at Ye Xuan indifferently, and then said coldly: "The money is here, take the sword!"

Ye Xuan's eyes flashed with a gleam, and he sneered: "Just now, I said okay, I will put the Qingfeng Sword between you and me, and then you put the money into my card, at that time, you can get the sword, if you don't have money, do you think I will give it to you?"

"You're faster than me, do you think I'll believe you?" Yamamoto Onitake's triangular eyes narrowed slightly, and he said lightly.

Ye Xuan pondered for a moment, and then made a generous appearance and said: "In this way, I am a little farther away from the sword, you stay put, so you can rest assured? Don't tell me that you don't even have this confidence!"

Yamamoto Ghost Wu looked at Ye Xuan, who had a calm face, and felt that something was wrong in his heart, but he couldn't say that there was something wrong, but in the end, he nodded and agreed to Ye Xuan's suggestion.

Even if Ye Xuan's speed is against the sky, it can't be so outrageous!

Seeing that Yamamoto Ghost Wu agreed, Ye Xuan told Yamamoto Ghost Martial with his bank card number, and then, he glanced at Qingfeng Sword with a painful face, and sighed: "Qingfeng Sword, Qingfeng Sword, I'm really sorry, who told me that my strength is not as good as others, I can only sell you cheaply!"

Airplanes!

Suddenly, the body of the Qingfeng Sword buzzed and trembled, and a trace of reluctance and sadness emanated out.

"Are you reluctant?" Ye Xuan stroked the Qingfeng Sword like a lover, squeezed out a few tears, and said apologetically and reluctantly: "I'm sorry, it's me who is incompetent, this old boy's strength is good, it's better to follow him than to follow me"

Airplanes!

There was another buzz.

Seeing that the Qingfeng Sword was so magical and psychic, Yamamoto Ghost Martial was ecstatic in his heart, this is the real divine weapon, and even, it is very likely to be a legendary artifact! As long as he gets this Qingfeng Sword, who is still his opponent?

"Quick, throw the sword quickly, I'll give you money!Hurry up" Yamamoto Ghost Wu urged eagerly, as if he wanted to snatch the Qingfeng Sword from Ye Xuan's hand.

Ye Xuan nodded expressionlessly, threw it casually, and with a pop of the Qingfeng sword, it was inserted into a steel plate with great precision, and then, Ye Xuan retreated by a third of the distance.

Seeing this scene, Yamamoto's ghost martial arts eyes flashed, and he was about to snatch it, but Ye Xuan's voice sounded faintly at this time: "Old guy, the divine soldier is psychic, if you don't have sincerity, this Qingfeng sword is in your hands, and it is no different from scrap iron!"

Airplanes!

The Qingfeng Sword hummed and trembled again, as if he was agreeing with Ye Xuan's words.

"Okay, okay, I'll call you for the money, I have full sincerity!" Yamamoto Ghost Wu saw the performance of the Qingfeng Sword, and his desire to snatch was suddenly extinguished, if this is really the case, then wouldn't he have nothing to get? These three urn sounds are enough to explain everything, only a real divine soldier will have this psychic miraculous performance.

Bite!

With a crisp sound, Ye Xuan looked at the smart watch, and when he saw that 100 billion US dollars had arrived, his heart was suddenly ecstatic. But with a casual look on his face, he pointed at the Qingfeng Sword and said: "Old guy, the Qingfeng Sword is yours, I hope you can treat it well!"

Yamamoto Ghost Wu didn't wait for Ye Xuan to finish speaking, he stepped out with an arrow step, grabbed the Qingfeng Sword with a flushed face with excitement, looked at the Qingfeng Sword with ecstatic eyes, and couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh.

"Hahahaha, the peerless artifact was finally obtained by me, hahahaha, great, from now on, when you meet a Buddha, you will kill a Buddha, and if you meet a god, you will kill a god!" Yamamoto Ghost Takeshi's short body, at this moment, burst out with a shocking momentum, soaring into the sky, and the Qingfeng Sword also trembled as if it had found its true master.

"Good, good, good, very good, Qingfeng Sword, in the future, you can follow me, I will definitely let the whole world know your peerless posture!" Yamamoto Ghost Takeshi saw that Qingfeng Sword resonated with him, and burst out with a shocking momentum, and his heart was ecstatic and excited.

"That, Mr. Yamamoto, since you have obtained the Qingfeng Sword, I will leave first!" Ye Xuan glanced at Yamamoto Ghost Martial Arts, smiled flatteringly, and turned around to leave.

"Stop!" Yamamoto Ghost Takeshi's voice full of murderous intent sounded coldly.

Ye Xuan's body stiffened, and he turned around with an ugly face and asked, "Mr. Yamamoto, do you have anything else?"

"Hmph" Yamamoto Ghost Wu snorted coldly, looking at Ye Xuan's triangular eyes, a trace of astonishing killing intent and anger burst out, and he sneered: "What's the matter?

"This, Mr. Yamamoto, isn't the Qingfeng Sword already given to you? What else do you want?" Ye Xuan said, glancing at the Qingfeng Sword in Yamamoto's hand, a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes.

"Haha, little bastard, are you finally scared? Finally know that you are afraid?" Yamamoto Ghost Martial laughed and said, "My Yamamoto Ghost Martial Arts' money is so easy to take? Tonight, you must die!"

"Mr. Yamamoto, we just said that after the transaction is completed, we will leave, how can you be so shameless as a dignified innate Seven Heavens master?" Ye Xuan was a little lacking in confidence, and shouted calmly.

"Hmph, boy, do you think I don't know your mind? As soon as you leave here, I'm afraid that the news that the Qingfeng Sword is in the hands of my Yamamoto Ghost Martial Arts will be released by you, right? So, you will die!"

Ye Xuan's face was instantly ugly, and he trembled with anger, and pointed at Yamamoto Ghost Martial Arts: "You never thought of selling him with money from the beginning, did you?

Yamamoto Ghost Wu Zanshan glanced at Ye Xuan with his eyes, and said with a look of disdain: "You have finally learned to be smart?

"You turtle king bastard turtle son, bastard who has no children and grandchildren, you can't die well!" Ye Xuan scolded and quickly ran outside.

"Hahahaha, sure enough, the Qingfeng Sword can really increase my speed, I can feel that your speed is slow, little brute, weren't you arrogant just now? Wasn't it majestic just now? Where did all that courage go?" Yamamoto Ghost Wu saw that his speed was indeed much faster than Ye Xuan, and his heart suddenly became extremely proud, this bastard just insulted himself, if he caught him, he must cut him with a thousand knives to vent the hatred in his heart.

Looking at the chasing Yamamoto Ghost Martial Arts, Ye Xuan showed a strange smile at the corner of his mouth, old ghost, do you really think it's that simple?