Chapter 22 Decisive Killing
A waning moon, hanging from the sky, the silver-white moonlight sprinkled down, and also reflected Ye Xuan like an immortal under the moon.
Facing the moonlight and stepping on the snow, Ye Xuan was strolling forward, his expression was calm, there was no wave in his eyes, and he couldn't make the slightest wave in his heart for seriously injured Liu Jundie and others.
The six desires are ruthless, kill them all, this is Ye Xuan's consistent style.
It's just that in the face of Liu Jundie and others today, Ye Xuan kept his hand, not that he couldn't bear it in his heart, but there were some things, so it was better not to do it.
Although he is an immortal cultivator, he is also known as the Immortal Heavenly Venerable, and he believes in the respect of the strong, but he is also a native of the Xia Kingdom, and it was this land that gave birth to him, and he does not want to be on the opposite side of the Xia Kingdom.
Today, Ye Xuan showed a trace of strength, that is, he was telling the person in charge of the Wu'an Division that he, Ye Xuan, was by no means an ordinary person, and he didn't want to use any rules and regulations to restrain him.
If the other party can understand Ye Xuan's meaning, he will naturally be fine, if the other party does not know how to advance or retreat, and has to target him, then it is impossible to say that Ye Xuan can only use thunder methods to let some people know what real terror is.
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Lilac Building, Beichuan Group.
Wu Jun sat on the sofa, the expression on his face was very unsightly, more than a dozen subordinates stood beside him, everyone did not dare to breathe, for fear of touching Wu Jun's moldy head.
"Boss, Li Zongshan just called and asked how things are going. One of his subordinates spoke cautiously to the Wu army.
"Tell him that Wu Ansi has intervened in this matter, if he wants Ye Xuan's life, let him do it himself. Wu Jun's face was gloomy, and his voice was even more cold.
"That's... Then we accept Li Zongshan's 100 million deposit, do we want to return it to him?"
Bang!
Wu Jun raised his hand and slapped the person directly, and the anger suppressed in his heart finally broke out.
"When did the money that Lao Tzu accepted ever be returned?"
"Made, now that Wu Ansi is interfering in this matter, he will definitely stare me to death, and a mere 100 million Xia Guo Yuan should make up for my loss. Wu Jun kept walking, his face was extremely gloomy, and it was obvious that the appearance of Wu Ansi made him extremely uneasy.
"No, I'm going to give my eldest brother a call, so that nothing goes wrong. Wu Jun muttered to himself, and then directly summoned his subordinates, saying, "Go and get my mobile phone." ”
As Wu Jun's voice fell, something strange appeared, and more than a dozen men beside Wu Jun did not move, as if they had turned into puppets.
And this also made Wu Jun furious, and said: "Are you stupid, I'll let you bring the phone to ......." ”
"Huh?"
Suddenly, Wu Jun's complexion changed, he couldn't say the words in his mouth anymore, his eyes suddenly tightened, and a large amount of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.
What did he see?
More than a dozen subordinates, their eyes lost their lustre, and a trace of blood sprayed from their necks, and as these subordinates fell to the ground weakly, the entire conference room was filled with an extremely strong smell of blood.
Airplanes!
The void hummed, ripples spread, and a figure walked out of the void, looking at Wu Jun's eyes, showing a touch of playfulness.
Pedal Pedal Ped
The spine was cold, like falling into the abyss, when Wu Jun saw the face of the person in front of him clearly, his eyes were round, there was an extremely frightened look in his eyes, and the steps under his feet continued to regress, and he stumbled and fell to the ground.
"It's... It's you... How could it be your ......?"
Wu Jun's lips were pale, his face was like gold paper, he was completely frightened on the spot, and even the majesty of being an ancient warrior no longer existed.
It's no wonder that Wu Jun looks like this, just because Ye Xuan's appearance is too terrifying, in Wu Jun's cognition, even if he is an ancient martial arts master, it is impossible to appear out of thin air, and Ye Xuan's body is floating in the air, and his body is blooming with Dao blood, where is this ancient martial artist, it is simply an unknown existence.
"You... You're not an ancient warrior... Wrong... It's an ability...? No... This is not an ability, are you ......?" Wu Jun shuddered, his whole person seemed to be stupid, and an ancient legend came to his mind.
So old legends.
In that distant past, people can move mountains and reclaim the sea, and they can fly to the sky, this kind of existence is collectively called immortal cultivators by mortals, they are beyond mortals, and they can be at ease between heaven and earth, and they can destroy the world at every turn.
After all, the legend is just a legend, no one can prove whether it is true or not, but this kind of legend has been circulating in the world, but at this moment, Wu Jun dared to be very sure in his heart that Ye Xuan, who appeared in front of him, may be the kind of legendary character.
"I said you can't go, you can go in peace. Ye Xuan didn't care about Wu Jun's thoughts at all, he walked in the void, and when his palm finger was raised, a misty blood light bloomed around him, as if he was going to kill Wu Jun here in the next moment.
Ants are still greedy, let alone martial arts?
When the horror of death came, it also made Wu Jun come back to his senses in an instant, his face was pale, and he knelt directly on the ground and kept kowtowing to Ye Xuan, saying, "Up... Don't kill me... I have money... A lot of money... I beg the fairy to spare my life. ”
"Oh?"
The blood around Ye Xuan's body faded, the killing intent dissipated, and there was a touch of playfulness in his eyes, which also made Wu Jun's face happy, as if he saw the hope of life.
Wu Jun quickly opened the safe, a black gold card appeared in his hand, and great heartache appeared in his eyes, but under the choice of life and money, he still chose his own life.
"On... Shangxian... There are 500 million Xia coins in this supreme black card, and the password is 654123, and please ask Shangxian to smile. As Wu Jun spoke, he directly handed the card to Ye Xuan.
When he saw Ye Xuan take over the Supreme Black Card, Wu Jun's hanging heart also relaxed, and he felt that his life was also guaranteed.
"Shangxian ....... ”
Phew!
Without waiting for Wu Jun to continue speaking, a cold light suddenly flashed across his eyes, and a touch of coolness appeared in his throat, Wu Jun looked stunned, and slowly raised his hand to hold his throat, but blood couldn't stop spraying out from his neck.
"For... Why?" At the last dying moment, Wu Jun stared at Ye Xuan with great unwillingness in his eyes.
"I never promised you to spare your life, but for the sake of the money, I will leave you a whole corpse, and you can die in peace. ”
A flash of sword light dissipated on Ye Xuan's sword finger, his voice was indifferent and ruthless, he didn't even take a look at the martial arts, and the whole person disappeared into the conference room.
Bang!
As Ye Xuan left, Wu Jun covered his throat with his hands, and with full of unwillingness, he turned into a cold corpse and collapsed to the ground, but his eyes widened angrily when he was dying, proving how he was so dead.
Cutting grass does not remove the roots, the spring breeze blows and grows, Ye Xuan understands this truth very well, from the time the martial army kidnapped Xia Qiu away, he was already doomed to die.
Ye Xuan is a person who is very afraid of trouble, and all troubles come from people, nip trouble in the bud and kill it all, this is the principle that Ye Xuan believes in.
For only the dead cannot cause trouble for him.