Sam's parents looked defensive. It had to be like this. They are all honest ordinary people, how can they be indifferent in front of a man who exudes danger all over his body?

"Mr. Yan, I don't know what you're talking about. How could we have such a thing as antiques in our homes? It must be a misunderstanding, Sam this kid likes to joke with people, it must be so, we will teach him a good lesson, please ......"

Before Sam's father's words were finished, Xue Wushu had already mustered up his strength and gently pushed him away. Straight into the house and sit on the couch. He looked at Sam and said, "My dear little brother, what about your things, should you show them to me?"

Sam was eager to send the plague god away, and despite his parents' resistance, he rushed upstairs and took all the relics of his ancestors that were still in his backpack.

Sam's father was surprised, pointed to the things on the table, and asked Sam loudly, "What are you doing here?! These things are relics of the ancestors of the family, you are not going to sell them, are you?"

"This, Dad, I'm just, I'm just ......"

At this time, Xue Wusuan spoke, and he held an old-fashioned glasses with a slight crack in his hand and asked Sam, "I want this glasses." How about a million of you?"

As he spoke, Xue Wusuan turned over a black suitcase and placed it on the table, and with a slight pat, the suitcase opened, and it was neatly stacked with hundred-yuan bills.

One million, dollars. Cash. No matter where you put it, it will not be a small amount of money. Not to mention this ordinary small family.

"This, sir, aren't you kidding?"

Xue Wushu shrugged, pushed the money directly in front of Sam, and said with a smile: "This is business." You take the money, and I'll take the glasses. Fair trade, no bullying. How?"

"No!" Sam's mother suddenly shouted, and Sam and his son shuddered in fright, and they were about to blurt out the word "good".

"Oh, ma'am, do you have anything to say?"

"That, that one million seems, less, a little less. ”

Xue Wushu didn't answer, he didn't care about money. But I don't like to bargain with people. As soon as he stretched out his hand, a vase on the table reached his hand, and in less than two seconds it turned into a puddle of red-hot liquid scattered on the floor, making a snorting sound.

"Ma'am, what did you just say? I didn't hear clearly. ”

Everyone who was frightened by Xue Wushu's iron hand washer swallowed wildly. Who doesn't understand that this is a clear threat?

"No, no, nothing. I didn't say anything. Sam's mother stepped back and ducked behind Sam's father.

Xue Wusuan took the glasses, asked the system to lock the coordinates left on the glasses, and then put them away. He got up and said, "Good." This transaction is over. Then it's time for me to take my leave. ”

Leaving the money, Xue Wusuan, who was about to leave, suddenly paused. Then he sat back on the couch. looked at the few people who looked extremely nervous: "Sam, you have a guest in your house." You should go and say hello to your car and tell him not to be stupid or he won't know how to die. ”

Sam was shocked when he heard this. Is his car dead?

Before Sam could react, he heard a violent explosion in the courtyard outside. There was also the roar of intense large-caliber firearms. There was also a mixture of cheers. It felt like a fierce battle was going on outside.

The aftermath of the outside shook out, shattering all the windows in the house, and the scene was a little chaotic. Except for Xue Wushu, several people in the house were looking for a place to hide, and they didn't dare to go out at all.

Soon the fighting ceased. Then there was a roar. The entire wall of the courtyard was shattered to pieces by an unknown force, but it magically did not affect the people inside the wall.

Then four strong men appeared in front of everyone in the house. Dressed in a neat black tight-fitting combat suit, with a weapon in hand, he was scanning the room sharply.

The scene where the four intruders thought they should be frightened out of their minds seemed to be an anomaly.

The man sat on the couch with a cigarette between his fingers, smiling and still looking at them.

There was a bolt of gunfire, and a guy in a black combat suit next to him raised a strangely shaped weapon in his hand and pointed it at the man. was about to speak, but there was a sharp pain in his chest, and the whole person flew out upside down and smashed into the yard. Before he could get up, he heard his companion shout in surprise, "Mr. Yan, why are you here?"

Mr. Yan?!

The person who came was none other than the four veterans of the reincarnation, Cheng Lin, Liao Yong, Zhang Zhipeng and Wang Ya. And it was Zhang Zhipeng who was kicked out, and it was Liao Yong who kicked him.

I have long heard Cheng Lin and Liao Yong say that there is a powerful and magical person "Mr. Yan" who is suspected of secretly playing the idea of the main god. Even Liao Yong bluntly said that his survival was all due to the kindness of Mr. Yan. And the two magical and powerful weapons in the hands of Liao Yong and Cheng Lin are said to have been sold to them by this "Mr. Yan".

Zhang Zhipeng's heart has long been yearning for this Mr. Yan. I was also thinking about what I could do in exchange for a similar weapon. Because that kind of weapon can't even be exchanged for the main god.

Now I didn't expect to meet this mysterious person here. Zhang Zhipeng was secretly grateful to Liao Yong in his heart, if Liao Yong hadn't kicked him, maybe he would have fired to scare this "Mr. Yan". If you want to provoke the other party, according to Liao Yong and Cheng Lin's statement about this character, you are probably in a different place now, right?

Inside the house. Xue Wushu walked briskly towards him, Liao Yong and Cheng Lin smiled, "Your way of appearing is a little special. Are you in a hurry to bring me something?"

Hearing this, Cheng Lin and Liao Yong hurriedly took out the few exercises they had been carrying with them and respectfully handed them to Xue Wusuan with both hands. The two had different thoughts. Liao Yong was just simply excited, while Cheng Lin was secretly trembling in his heart, and said in his heart: This person's strength seems to be much more terrifying than the last time we met. Every gesture unconsciously carries a sense of oppression that is as heavy as a mountain. It's terrifying. I don't know if the reincarnators who have opened the five-layer genetic lock in the legend can compare to him.

Xue Wusuan swept his eyes and put away the things handed over by the two. He already had a systematic evaluation of these things in his head and a rough analysis of the content. They are all very valuable cultivation exercises that are not available in the Daoist Underworld. He was very satisfied, and he found from the fluctuations of the souls of the two that although the two people had different reactions in their hearts, they did not have a "weak heart" reaction. This shows that these things are not short-lived by them.

Xue Wusuan was very satisfied.

"What are you doing here, looking for Sam, the coordinates of the tinder?"

Liao Yong nodded again and again, "Yes, Mr. Yan." Our mission this time is twofold. One is to find the fire, and the other is to rescue Megatron, the leader of the madness. So we need to get that exact coordinate from Sam. ”

Xue Wusuan took out the glasses and raised them in front of several people, and said with a smile: "But this thing has already been bought by me." You see, I paid for all the money. As he spoke, Xue Wusuan also pointed to Sam's mother, who was hiding behind and holding a suitcase of banknotes.

"You guys seem to be late. ”

(End of chapter)