"it!"

Musk was hit in the face by Jiang Xiaoliu with a checkbook, and he was so angry that he scolded his mother on the spot.

As the richest man in the world, how could he have suffered such an insult, in the midst of everyone's surprise, Musk roared and shouted: "70 billion, who the fuck killed Jiang Xiaoliu, this money is his!" ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar, and there was no shortage of strong cultivators on the scene, whether it was foreign or domestic, these people were immediately ready to move.

This frightened Su Yunyan, she hurriedly took Jiang Xiaoliu's hand, and wanted to leave quickly.

But soon, more than a dozen people blocked the way, and each of them exuded a strong look of greed in their eyes.

One of them said loudly: "Let's besiege Jiang Xiaoliu together, kill him, and divide up 70 billion US dollars!" ”

Immediately, some people were instigated, and more people came around, and many of them scoffed at Jiang Xiaoliu when he had just taken over the checkbook.

But now, under the temptation of money, these people have long forgotten the so-called dignity, and they look at Jiang Xiaoliu as if they are looking at a golden gold mine.

Hahaha......

Seeing many people surrounding Jiang Xiaoliu, Musk laughed and cried: "Look at it, this is the power of money, come on, as long as you kill Jiang Xiaoliu, this huge amount of money is yours, and you can live a few lives without worrying about food and clothing!" ”

The crowd was surging, and more and more martial artists surrounded him, so frightened that Su Yunyan had already turned pale.

And Jiang Xiaoliu protected Su Yunyan and Wang Jiong behind him, he didn't expect Musk's money to make so many people crazy.

And among them, the vast majority of them are martial artists of the Five Continents!

"Brothers, come on!"

I don't know who it is, I suddenly shouted loudly, and the group of warriors who originally surrounded Jiang Xiaoliu and others suddenly collectively exerted their might.

All the divine cultivators showed their Dan Qi one after another, and the compelling Dan Qi stabbed Su Yunyan unsteadily, if it wasn't for Jiang Xiaoliu's protective shield, I am afraid that he would have been torn apart by his Qi Qi long ago.

At this critical moment, suddenly a fierce roar came from afar: "Get out of the way of Lao Tzu, who dares to touch Jiang Xiaoliu and try it!" ”

At the same time as the roar rang out, a terrifying sense of coercion approached.

In the roar, the besiegers who exuded Dan Qi were crackled and shaken away by the coercion, and an elegant figure fell from the sky.

"It's Zhong Lao!"

The person who came was snow-white, and he was the powerhouse of the third realm of divine cultivation, and the important member of the Divine Cultivators Association, Zhong was invincible!

Behind Zhong Wuxian, followed by the rickety Zhong Kui, he slapped a martial artist and walked to Jiang Xiaoliu.

Jiang Xiaoliu smiled, and the expression that was still tense just now immediately slowed down, and Su Yunyan also breathed a sigh of relief, and wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead fiercely.

"It's Zhong Invincible of the Divine Cultivators Association, hurry up!"

Some of the warriors knew Zhong Wushu and knew that Zhong Wushu was present, even if everyone besieged him, they could only fool around.

As a result, those warriors who had just been shocked chose to flee one after another.

Zhong Wudi looked at Musk who looked uneasy again, and said lightly: "Don't think that there are a few stinky money, just in our five continents, get out!" ”

He pointed in the air, and a piece of Dan Qi burst out of the air, and with a snort, he overturned the bodyguard of the cultivator who was protecting Musk.

The bodyguard snorted, vomited blood, and was picked up by his companion.

Although Musk was unwilling, he still realized the strength of Zhong Wuving, he knew that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time, and immediately led his people to leave in disgrace.

The bosses of other countries can only leave one after another.

"You're still smiling." Zhong Wushu patted the smiling Jiang Xiaoliu with his hand and said, "If I show up later, you will be torn apart." ”

Jiang Xiaoliu scratched his scalp and smiled, and he didn't speak, but his heart was very bright, and the moment he left the airport, he sensed Zhong Wuyi's familiar breath.

"Let's go, we have a special helicopter to take you back to Xihe City."

Zhong Kui pushed Jiang Xiaoliu, looking dissatisfied, but in fact, when he touched Jiang Xiaoliu's body, Zhong Kui changed his hand to a light pat, and gave Jiang Xiaoliu a thumbs up.

"Brother Kui is good."

Jiang Xiaoliu greeted politely.

"I've told you everything, call me Grandpa Kui, no big or small." Zhong Kui raised his voice: "You can't remember it in the future, be careful that I tear your ears." ”

These words caused a burst of laughter from everyone.

A few minutes later, a civilian helicopter flew towards Xihe City with several people on board.

Back in Xihe City, it was already the afternoon of the same day.

Jiang Xiaoliu was warmly welcomed by all the teachers and students of Xihe University, and when President Wang Jiong announced that Jiang Xiaoliu had received 1.8 million US dollars as poverty funds to help poor students at the university, he won the cheers of everyone.

Subsequently, the Xihe Municipal Government came, and Xu Liang, the Municipal Organization Minister, led the team to issue a good citizen certificate to Jiang Xiaoliu on behalf of the Xihe Municipal Government.

In addition, Jiang Xiaoliu was also informed that because he had won international honors for Xihe City, the Xihe City Government had decided to officially change the name of Jiang Xiaoliu's hometown urban village to Xiaoliu Village.

And the first village head of Xiaoliu Village was Jiang Xiaoliu's neighbor Aunt Liu, and Jiang Xiaoliu was the honorary village head.

This is also a good thing, Jiang Xiaoliu immediately called Aunt Liu to confirm and learned that his home had been renovated and he could go home and move in at any time.

That night, a grand celebration ceremony was held in the gymnasium of Xihe University, and Jiang Xiaoliu, as a hero-like existence, was admired by tens of thousands of people.

It wasn't until the end of the ceremony that Jiang Xiaoliu was sure that Su Yunyan had gone to the hospital to visit Old Man Su, and he came to the headquarters of the Su Group alone.

According to his knowledge, Su Bancheng was working overtime at the headquarters tonight, and Jiang Xiaoliu felt that it was time to have a showdown with Su Bancheng.

He is going to give Su Bancheng a serious warning and beating tonight!

When Jiang Xiaoliu saw Su Bancheng, he saw Su Bancheng sitting calmly in the big office, and on the big screen in the room, a video of Jiang Xiaoliu winning the championship in the Hercules Cup was playing.

"You're finally here!"

Su Bancheng was unusually calm, pointed to the coffee table opposite the desk, and said to Jiang Xiaoliu: "From the death of the golden retriever to the disappearance of Wang Jiong, I knew that you would look for me sooner or later." But Jiang Xiaoliu, please read the information on the coffee table, and then you can be sure that I want to poison my grandfather, is it wrong! ”

Jiang Xiaoliu didn't expect Su Bancheng to say this, after he read the information, the whole person was not good.

He originally thought that Su Bancheng's wolf ambition would even poison his grandfather.

But after reading the information, Jiang Xiaoliu found that everything has a reason, if the content of the information is true, then Old Man Su is too hateful.

Many years ago, Su Bancheng's mother, that is, Su Yunyan's mother, was actually forced to death by Old Man Su himself, and died a miserable death, the woman in the photo who looked like Su Yunyan was divided into five sections by four horses!

The death is unbearable!

"Let me ask you, should I take revenge for killing my mother?"

Su Bancheng gritted his teeth, and his face gradually became fierce.