"If you want money, I can give it to you, 10 million, or 100 million, I can give it, as long as you let them go. ”

"My name is Yan Biwei, my father is Yan Weiqu, and he is also the richest man in Nanchu City. ”

"As long as you make an offer, he can satisfy you!"

Gu Qingxuan was slightly stunned.

She and Yan Biwei have been best friends for many years, but they never knew that Weiwei was the daughter of the richest man in Southern Chu!

Yanwei Canal is extremely famous in Southern Chu, and even in the entire Jiangnan Province!

The Yan family made a fortune in real estate, and in the 80s, they founded a real estate company named 'Longxing'.

Today, 'Longxing Group' is already one of the top five in Jiangnan Province and the leading real estate leader in Nanchu, monopolizing more than 80% of the real estate market in Nanchu!

Yan Weiqu's ambition doesn't stop there!

With 'Longxing Group' as the core, Yanjia radiates to various industries, as if it is the only financial predator in Nanchu!

"Little girl, please be careful!"

"In the eyes of our martial artists, what is money? Which internal strength martial artist is not worth more than hundreds of millions!"

"Money is nothing more than a pile of waste paper to us!"

"A warrior is like a tiger, and his murderous intent rises!"

"Only by leaving all things outside of the body behind, can we devote ourselves to martial arts! Otherwise, how dare you peep into the realm of the grandmaster!"

Su Ye smiled lightly:

"Even if you are a beginner, you dare to peep into the realm of the grandmaster?"

"It's really a good eye, and I can't do it!"

Martial artists and grandmasters, the difference between one word, the difference between the world!

Martial artists are like tigers!

The grandmaster is like a dragon!

Although the tiger is fierce, it can be killed after all!

Who in the world can bind the dragon?

"After receiving a slap from me, you dare to be hard-mouthed, see if I don't slap you to death with one palm!"

The sea of sand suddenly came out!

The wind and thunder palm drives the rolling wind and thunder, and the sound is terrifying!

With a palm towards Su Yedang, he wanted to slap Su Ye to death!

Su Ye pinched his fingers in his hand, and his five fingers were put together into a treacherous shape.

"Hook the evil back to the soldiers!"

'Whew!'

A finger drills out, pulling a spiral energy!

The energy is like an electric drill, buzzing and roaring!

With a 'whoosh', a blood hole was drilled out of the wind and thunder palm that slapped five centimeters above Su Ye's head!

Shahai snorted miserably and hurriedly retreated and turned back.

A bloody hole appeared in the palm of his right hand, and hot blood gushed out from it.

"How so?!"

Shahai's eyes were like electricity, locking on Su Ye.

"You clearly ate my wind and thunder palm, you should have broken all the meridians!"

"How...... Safe and sound?!"

Ten years ago, Sha Hai had been practicing penance at the Lingnan King Kong Temple for many years.

This wind and thunder palm is passed on from the Dharma Academy of the King Kong Temple, and it is the secret of the King Kong Temple!

This martial art is fierce and domineering, and the lethality is extremely strong!

The wind and thunder come out, and the demons give the head!

In the past ten years, the master who has died under the hands of the wind and thunder in the sea of sand does not know how much it is!

It's all broken bones and bones, and the lungs are shattered!

can shake the wind and thunder with his body, and the young man in front of him is still the first person!

However, just now, this kid was obviously slapped by himself and vomited blood, could it be that there was fraud in it?

"You are a martial artist with a small internal strength, how can you hurt this master!"

Su Yeshicai's body shook the wind and thunder palm, just to weigh how many catties and taels the so-called 'internal strength master' in the secular martial arts world had.

He even used the palm of Shahai to force out the filthy blood residue that remained in his body after the refining and absorption of the Little Guiyuan Dan.

"Good!"

"Sure enough, it's a hero out of a teenager!"

"It seems that I, Shahai, have left the Southern Chu Martial Arts Realm for many years, and many new stars have emerged. ”

"Today, I, Shahai, will kill you Liwei!"

"Otherwise, the colleagues in the Southern Chu Martial Arts Realm have probably forgotten that there is still me Shahai!"

As early as three years ago, Shahai left Nanchu and landed in Lianzhou as the bridgehead of 'Cangliu', setting off a bloody storm in Lianzhou!

"Kill me Liwei?"

"I can't help myself!"

Su Ye snorted coldly.

"It's you who can't help yourself!"

"Suffer death!"

"Fuhu Fist!"

The sea of sand punches out!

'Roar!'

There is a faint sound of a tiger roaring in the fist!

Su Ye stepped on the seven-star step, hooked the evil and returned to the soldiers, and pointed out the thunder.