Chapter 42: I'll Kill Gao Qishan

Boss?

Gift?

Li Xian was stunned for a moment, his heart tightened, put his hand on his waist, and asked lightly:

"Who's your boss?"

Looking at the scared looks of these people, it is likely that they are people from the cultivation world.

It is only those cultivators who are afraid of him very much, and ordinary people don't know the root cause but they are just like that.

But I really can't remember any other cultivator I know.

The bald man in the lead tried his best to cover his neckline, covering up the little traces of tattoos and tigers that leaked out, making himself look sven, and said with a smile on his face:

"Our boss is the CEO of Qiangsheng Group, Gao Qishan Gao."

Li Xian frowned.

Qiangsheng Group? Gao Qishan?

He had also heard of this Qiangsheng Group before, this is a local enterprise in Qingcheng, what real estate, logistics, fresh food, etc. are all done, and it can be regarded as a land-sitting household and a local snake in Qingcheng.

It is said that the treatment in the company is not bad.

However, he has nothing to do with the Qiangsheng Group, is this Gao Qishan a cultivator?

Seeing that Li Xian didn't speak, the bald man hurriedly smiled and said:

"Our boss said that Lord Blood Ancestor is an old-timer in the Divine Cultivation Realm, so he must invite you as a guest."

"Originally, the boss should have come to greet Lord Blood Ancestor in person, but Qingcheng is now full of people, and some things are not so convenient to come forward directly."

"Mr. Gao also said that as long as you see this gift, you will definitely like it."

Okay, this Gao Qishan is really a cultivator, and he's also a demon cultivator!

Li Xian took a deep breath, his face was gloomy, and said:

"Open."

What gift will this Gao Qishan give? Gold bar? Pills? Or cash?

It's not as good as cash for me.

The gift box in front of me looks antique, and it is also decorated with gold thread, which is very gorgeous.

The bald head got the order, and hurriedly made a gesture, and more than a dozen big men behind him walked over and formed a human wall, blocking Li Xian and the gift box so that outsiders would not see it.

Then the bald head trembled with his hands, sweated on his forehead, and carefully opened the box and tilted slightly towards Li Xian.

Li Xian looked at it expectantly, if it was glittering or fragrant with banknotes, he was ready to leave it on the spot, after all, this was the stolen money of the demon cultivator, and he had to confiscate it for him as the honorary director of the transfer bureau.

It's just that the moment he saw the things inside, he only felt a cold breath instantly rush from his heel to the back of his head, and the whole person was petrified on the spot.

Inside was a corpse that had been dissected in great detail, with various marks made with an oil-based pen and a talisman, and a head was placed upright on top.

It looks a little familiar.

This seems to be the demon cultivator with many incarnations I saw in Momoyama last night!

Li Xian tried his best to cheer himself up, trying to restrain the urge to shout on the spot, his heart was beating wildly, and he looked at the bald head in front of him without moving.

What the hell do you mean?

The bald heads and the few people carrying the box obviously didn't know what was inside at first, and at this time they were all frightened to the point that their legs were weak, their faces were pale, and the sweat couldn't stop flowing down.

One of them peed his pants on the spot.

They only knew that their boss was going to give a gift to a friend who was a cultivator, but they didn't expect to give such an evil gift!

They all have a deep understanding of Gao Qishan's murderous perversion and those terrifying cultivators' methods, and it is obvious that this Mr. Li in front of him is also a fellow practitioner, and it is even more terrifying.

Because before he came to give gifts and send out invitations, Gao Qishan had already told them that this was an old-timer who cultivated gods and must be extremely respectful.

Seeing Li Xian's expression, the bald head immediately understood that this gift did not seem to please the other party.

Hurriedly buckled the gift box and said eagerly to Li Xian:

"Mr. Li, if you don't like it, our boss has other generous gifts, I just ask you to appreciate your face and go to the banquet......"

Seeing that the gift box was buckled, Li Xian's hanging heart also let go slightly, and he tried to calm the tension in his heart, and said:

"What if I don't give this face?"

As soon as he said this, the tears of the bald head flowed out instantly, and many of the more than a dozen biao-shaped men behind him also began to wipe their tears at this time, and their legs trembled a little.

The bald head said in a trembling voice:

"Our boss said that if the seniors don't appreciate their faces, it means that the gift has not been sent to the heart, and we haven't done a good job, if that's the case, let's take this cheap life to make the seniors happy, which can be regarded as making amends to the seniors......"

As he spoke, the bald head pulled out the dagger at his waist and put on a fighting posture, although his whole body trembled, his movements were very standard.

The rest of the people put down the gift box containing the person, and also surrounded Li Xian, posing in a fighting posture, and a few even took out guns.

Although they looked fierce, they were all trembling and sweating and weeping bitterly.

After seeing Gao Qishan's methods, he naturally understands that the methods of this senior Li in front of him will only become more vicious and vicious.

But this is the order of their own boss, not only are they controlled and dare not disobey, but their family members are also in the hands of the other party, and they can only obey their orders.

Even if the order is for them to be the target of the other party's venting.

In their opinion, they will be exterminated by the most cruel means before they even have time to move!

Seeing the movements of these big men in front of him, Li Xian's heart instantly became nervous.

This Gao Qishan is not a thing!

If he was really a demon cultivator and the reincarnation of Li Xingchen, he might be quite happy now.

After all, there are so many toys to kill, and obviously there is no need to worry about leaving anything behind.

Coupled with the gift of the incarnation of the demon cultivator, Gao Qishan's sycophant is definitely in place, and it takes a lot of thought to make the "demon cultivator old-timers" angry.

But in the current situation, Tianheng's power is just difficult to play.

Do you want to fight with the bald head in front of you, and then be killed by the remaining miscellaneous fish?

The joke is too big......

It's not that I'm afraid of death, it's mainly a matter of face.

What does the transfer bureau have to think? What do you think of the other demon cultivators? Suspected of being the reincarnation of the Yuan Infant Demon Cultivator was beaten to death by a group of gangsters?

I can't afford to lose this man...... It's not that I'm afraid of death.

After scolding the eighteenth generation of Gao Qishan's ancestors in his heart, Li Xian's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly smiled faintly and said:

"Lead the way."

Gao Qishan, right? Eat, huh?

You wait for Lao Tzu to find you, and a troll will open your head and flowers.

Hearing the words of Senior Li in front of him, he was stunned for a moment, thinking that he had heard it wrong, and then he only felt that the strength of his whole body seemed to be taken away, his legs were weak, and he knelt in front of Li Xian on the spot, crying bitterly and said:

"Thank you, Senior Li, thank you, Mr. Li! Thank you for not killing! ”

The remaining group of thugs also hurriedly knelt down at this time, crying like a child, and thanked Li Xian.

A few of them have secretly decided that they will not mix in the underworld after they go back, it is too difficult to mix, and it is better to go back to their hometown to work.

Li Xian also breathed a sigh of relief, opened the lock of the electric car, and was about to go with the other party.

The bald head hurriedly got up, led Li Xian to a black luxury car, and opened the door to let Li Xian sit in.

The electric car helped him fit into the trunk.

Immediately afterwards, a convoy of several black commercial vehicles and a sedan started and took Li Xian towards the Qingcheng DC area.

What's wrong with this special mother? In case the other party doesn't play cards according to the routine, first engage a group of miscellaneous fish to kill them, won't this be exposed?

Li Xian thought for a moment, opened WeChat, and sent a message to Yin Ruoxi:

I'm going to kill Gao Qishan, go with me?