The next morning, voices were heard from the rooftop office of Deep Space Manufacturing in Chinatown.

"There was serious violence in Brooklyn, a fight broke out within a gang, and five people have been confirmed dead, 15 seriously injured, and 10 lightly injured! The case is under investigation...... "Yan Qiusheng reads the newspaper and looks at Yan Huangchen drinking tea from time to time.

Looking back now, he still felt palpitations, bullets flying in his ears, jackals, tigers, leopards, sharks, loaches, all of them were beaten into a sieve by their men, and they drove out of the alley unharmed in the chaos, and no one noticed that they had ever been there.

For the first time, Yan Qiusheng felt real horror to his eldest son Yan Huangchen, who was really killing people invisibly.

"Rare and strange, yesterday a low-level devil was still hanging around on Wall Street, what's strange, this world is not as simple as you think." Yan Huangchen felt Yan Qiusheng's mood and said.

"The devil? Is there really a devil? Yan Qiusheng stood up in fright.

Yan Huangchen looked at Yan Qiusheng's performance, and secretly shook his head in his heart, this father is not a decisive capable person, at most, he can make a living for ordinary people, and he only bought such a big stall under his hard drag, without his support, deep space manufacturing and Chinatown underground forces would disappear in less than half a year.

"There are devils, and there are gods, it's just that they don't need ridiculous faith." Yan Huangchen said lightly.

"And what are you?" Yan Qiusheng plucked up his courage and asked.

"I am an immortal who was reincarnated in your family." Yan Huangchen took a sip of tea and said casually.

"Immortal, immortal......" Yan Qiusheng had doubts before, but now after confirming it, he didn't know what to do.

"What's the fuss, I'm your son now in terms of blood and identity, otherwise I wouldn't have given you such a big help!" Yan Huangchen had a trace of soul energy as he spoke, and Yan Qiusheng, who was a little numb, calmed down.

"Legendary reincarnation? Reincarnation? Yan Qiusheng explained to himself.

"It's not the same, my body has always been alive, it's just my soul that came to this world, and the other immortal is just for you to understand, my father." Yan Huangchen explained.

"Are you really an immortal in Huaxia?" Yan Qiusheng stood up and asked with some excitement.

Looking at Yan Qiusheng's excited expression, Yan Huangchen felt that he had underestimated the enthusiasm of the descendants of Huaxia for this word, he thought about it and felt that it was okay to save the trouble and said directly: "The Huaxia people called me Emperor Yan a long time ago. ”

"Emperor Yan......" Yan Qiusheng didn't know if what his eldest son said was true or not, if it was true, his ancestral tomb could smoke from it.

"It's useless to say this, it's business as usual." Yan Huangchen said calmly.

Yan Qiusheng looked at his mysterious son again, calculated in his heart, and found that this is really the case, this is the United States, not China, even if it is in China, someone must believe it! He laughed at himself, and then said: "The black market is now rewarding me and your life, and your mother and your younger siblings are also involved, and it seems that there is a consortium behind us." ”

"Normal, after all, a billion dollars is not so easy to get." Yan Huangchen smiled, and then his eyes were full of a faint white light and said: "I really think that we Huaxia people are easy to bully, and when we are angry, we will be splashed with blood, not to mention us." ”

Yan Qiusheng slowly regained his former composure and asked, "Is there any supernatural force involved?" ”

"Otherworldly forces? The bankers with their mouths wide open are extraordinary to us. Yan Huangchen hit the nail on the head and said.

"Why do you want to deal with us?" Yan Qiusheng asked suspiciously.

"Dad, people who play stocks generally don't suspect that there is something wrong with the structure of the stock market, and they never thought that the flow of your money is actually controlled by the bankers, who are the gods of the stock market, and most of the so-called evaporated dollars actually flow into their pockets." Yan Huangchen patiently explained to his father.

"Turtle grandson, we've been playing with them all the time?" Yan Qiusheng said angrily.

"Yes and no, they control the flow of funds, take advantage of the expansion of the market, a large amount of money back, we belong to individual customers if the timing is not good, we will become slaves who owe money to the bank, but we jump out of the stock market directly, like them, will be inflated funds cash, get rid of their control. However, the market is estimated to have less than 18 billion cakes, and we cut 1 billion at once, and of course they want to kill us. Yan Huangchen put down the newspaper and looked into the distance, as Abiel, he was born with the ability to scan souls, about five hundred meters away from him, there were six xenomorph soul fluctuations, and they moved towards this building from all directions.

"The devil's nose is a real spirit." Yan Huangchen thought secretly, "But the main body happens to be very hungry, so you should have breakfast!" ”

"I see, it looks like we're going to shrink!" Yan Qiusheng suddenly realized.

"It's not about shrinking, it's about expanding, Daddy, expanding our scale and making Chinatown truly our pure land. The era of the Great Depression (the 1929~1933 economic crisis in the United States was an unprecedented economic crisis in the country's history) is coming. Yan Huang said like a god, "The bankers have played their plates this time, once the purchasing power of the society has dropped significantly, they will earn tens of billions of dollars is a drop in the bucket, we only need to buy bankrupt companies, we can turn our disadvantages into advantages." ”

Yan Qiusheng scratched his head helplessly, he still didn't understand, and finally smiled honestly: "Da'er, although I don't understand much, just do as you say, as long as there are no extraordinary forces to interfere, I am not afraid of anyone." ”

Yan Huangchen looked out the window and smiled mysteriously, thinking that he should not tell him that a demon giant brought his little brother to trouble him.

There are more and more people, but there are many fewer people who actually come to visit Chinatown, especially the car stores, which are so few people, it is hard to imagine that there was such a hot sales scene yesterday. Yan Huangchen didn't go to school today and walked down the stairs slowly, and found a very gentlemanly young man standing in front of the car in the sales hall, surrounded by more abstract-looking men from time to time, vaguely guarding the young man.

Yan Huangchen did not shy away from walking straight to the white young man and said, "May I ask if Mr. buys a car?" ”

"A litte bird......," the young man took off his top hat and stared at the dust with the eyes of a gem.

"Human, Mephisto, do you want to buy a car or do you want to come to me." Yan Huangchen said impatiently.

"Oh?" The young man was stunned for a moment, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Child, it seems that you are not surprised by my arrival." ”

"Yesterday a bastard glared at me, I ate him, and today you are so good, directly bring five fresh and whole wild devils." Yan Huangchen licked his lips and said.

As soon as the words came out, the five strange people watching the car turned their heads at the same time, staring at Yan Huangchen, as if they pounced on him and ate him.

"You're very confident, kid, I can give you stronger abilities, just sign a contract with me." The white youth waved his cane and said.

"Oh, thank you for your kindness, your men are delicious, and I laugh at it." Yan Huangchen smiled with satisfaction.

The white young man jerked his head up and looked around, and the five men he brought with him disappeared, evaporating silently!

"You?" The white youth will finally look at the child in front of him, "Who are you?" ”

"Yan Huangchen, a person who has nothing to worry about, but you, Mephisto, rely on reincarnation to circumvent the ancient one's enchantment, which seems to be a bit overbearing, but it doesn't matter. Mephisto, remember not to stick your claws here, or you will understand that even hiding in hell is not a safe place. As he spoke, Yan Huangchen's eyes emitted a faint white light.

"Angels? Not, you are? Yes! A hand appeared behind his back and plunged into his body.

"It seems to hurt, but good things to share." Yan Huangchen sneered and pulled the soul collected by Mephisto outward, and finally tore out a part of the soul.

The white young man said with a sweat on his face and difficulty: "You, you dare to rob my fruits." ”

"Wrong! Mephisto. Yan Huangchen sneered, he is not a fool, in the face of a devil who has lived with ten thousand as the basic unit, any kindness and generosity is blasphemy against himself.

In the unknown dimension, a hand held the bundle of souls tightly, feeling the source of the contract, and instantly connected to a place full of strange scenes, a devil with huge goat horns opened his eyes and roared: "You dare to break into my realm, you are ......"

"Crack! Syllable! Bang! A fist stretched out from a spatial hole and slammed into Mephisto's face, the strange energy that blinded him on the spot, and after each attack, the soul in Mephisto's body was constantly sucked away.

You beat me in my dimension, robbed my soul, and I was powerless to fight back, is there any reason for this?

"Crack! Syllable! Bang! The fist had no qualms about continuing to attack.

"You're killing yourself! You will be the enemy of hell! ”

"Crack! Syllable! Bang! ”

"What the hell do you want to do?"

"Crack! Syllable! Bang! ”

"Stop! I am Mephisto, the Lord of Hell. ”

"Crack! Syllable! Bang! ”

"Spare me! I will make a pact with you not to take my soul again. ”

"Crack! Syllable! Bang! ”

"I promise I won't offend your territory!" Mephisto directly signed a single soul contract and shouted.

"You're so cheap, I've said everything, I have to beat you up to understand." There was a mental fluctuation from the giant hand.

Mephisto has seen anyone in his life, but this kind of creature who "says it can do it" is still rare, like Yan Huangchen met for the first time, and he was the only one who did what he should have done and what he shouldn't do.

With a giant hand, Mephisto's body continued to shrink, and finally fell into his hands, and in an instant, Mephisto's body overflowed with a large amount of soul energy, which was directly sucked away by the giant hand, and then threw him aside like garbage, and put down a sentence: Small to punish. Immediately after the giant hand, he left the dimension.

The weak Mephisto looked at the unchanged dimensional space in front of him and felt as if he was dreaming just now, he immediately connected his spirit with the doppelganger, and looked at the child in front of him in horror.

"If you don't buy a car, go shopping elsewhere, after all, the customer is God!" Yan Huangchen smiled.

"The devil of the devil!" Mephisto said in hellish and disappeared into the hall. The devil has no soul, but the devil must live on the soul, Mephisto incarnates tens of millions of people walk in countless dimensions, collect souls, and store them in the body as nourishment, the doppelganger can have no soul, but once the body is not, he will really die, this human who doesn't know what it is, even does not take away the soul individual, but directly extracts the energy in the soul, although the number of souls in the body is not less, but the strength is reduced by one-fiftieth, which is equivalent to the loss of more than 3,000 epic souls, This guy is simply the devil's predator.

"It's a pity, the Ancient One's dimensional enchantment is still very powerful, if she waits for one more second, it will inevitably arouse her vigilance, and I don't want to deal with this group of weird mages now." Yan Huangchen's body began to change significantly, his eyes emitted a scorching light mist, and his height slowly increased, while the people around him did not react to what was happening in front of him.