Chapter 245

"Xiao Yi, what is the origin of this sword? Is it too powerful?"

He just waved it gently, and the edge of the sword and the sword of Gu Mo cut off his arms. If he fought empty handed, Fang jueyu could not win so easily even if he wanted to win.

"That's for sure. Where can you compare the broken iron on the earth with the weapon refining I teach?" Xiaoyi said proudly, "your weapons on earth are divided into two levels. All weapons and congenital weapons, and it's not too much for this sword to become an artifact on earth."

"If you reach the level of Gu Yi, it's easy to split a mountain with a sword. Now you can barely use it. However, with this sword, even if you only have the strength of potential yuan, you can walk across the earth."

"Stream batch stream batch!" Fang jueyu gently touched the ancient sword in his hand. Fu Baidai is Fu Baidai. Anything left by his ancestors is full of surprises.

The acupoints were sealed, and Gu Mo's broken arm gradually stopped bleeding, but his Qi leaked and his weapons were destroyed. He was afraid of the divine soldiers in Fang jueyu's hands. He didn't dare to do it easily again.

"How many things has he not made?" Chen Menghan stared at the black sword that had been cut off on the ground.

This sword is called the ancient Cang sword. It is a treasure handed down from generation to generation by the ancient Cang sword sect. It is a genuine congenital weapon. It is famous in the ancient martial arts world. It has always been the only one to cut off other people's share. Unexpectedly, it was destroyed here today.

The ancient Cang sword was destroyed and its arm was broken. The strength of the ancient desert decreased by at least 50%. I'm afraid the future of the ancient Cang sword sect will become very difficult.

"Lao Fang, are you okay?"

"It's all right. This old Muggle won't hurt me."

"Why, you used to have contradictions?" As soon as Wang Cong heard Fang jueyu's tone, he felt some resentment.

"Well, these people don't know which tendon is wrong. They came to my house to ask for management fees and cut the door of my house. Today I came to collect debts."

"Shit, I remember. Every new year, my father has to meet some people dressed like a god stick. Isn't it also these people?" Wang Cong suddenly remembered something.

"That should be. It is estimated that the top rich in China's ranking have been charged protection fees one by one, but they are unlucky to meet me this time."

"Miso!" Fang jueyu thrust the ancient sword into the ground, and the extremely strong rock was pierced half by the ancient sword like tofu.

He walked forward step by step, his face full of this demon smile.

"It's over. These people are going to have bad luck." Wang Cong covered his eyes. With his understanding of the other party's Jue Yu, when he showed this expression, he was going to make a whole person.

Seeing Fang jueyu approaching, the four elders immediately stood in front of Gu mo.

"Hey, your leaders have been cut like this by my sword. Don't you think you can beat me?" Fang jueyu pointed to the ancient sword on the ground, "do you want to eat my big sword?"

"You stand down!" Gu Mo's face was pale, but as the leader, it was impossible to see several elders under his seat die at this time. With their strength, it was really impossible for Fang jueyu to take a move.

"Today, my ancient Cang sword sect planted it. Tell me what you want. I'll follow it all." Ancient desert is also hard.

"As I said, I'm just here to make compensation today. You directly compensate me for my work delay, mental loss and my door. Isn't it over? You have to use a knife and a gun. Are you satisfied now? " Fang jueyu looked wronged, as if he had suffered today.

"Somebody, get a check!" Gu Mo heard that Fang jueyu came to ask for money, but he really wanted to scold. You are the richest man in the world. Are you short of 300 million?

"Headmaster!" A brother took out a thick stack of checks and handed Gu Mo a pen.

Gu Mo wrote down a string of numbers on the check and then signed his name.

"Our ancient military association has cooperation with almost all banks. A check less than 100 million US dollars can be cashed directly!" Gu Mo tore down three cheques and handed them to Fang jueyu.

"Shit, this guy is really shameless," Wang Cong showed disdainful eyes and missed work. How can he remember that Fang jueyu was full of spirit and fighting spirit when he brought down the exchange rate market?

Losers are always in the wrong. If Fang has the weak, he will give up the management fee honestly. Now he wins, he has the final say.

"Wouldn't it be over if you gave it to me earlier?" Fang jueyu happily took the three cheques. "Xiaoyi, is it all right?"

"Host, no problem. These three checks can be cashed at any time."

"Well, that's good." Fang jueyu stuffed three cheques into his pocket.

"You got the money, too. Can you go now?" Gu Mo said.

"Well, we've settled the accounts of that day. Next, we should calculate today's accounts." Fang jueyu said.

Now he knows that these ancient martial arts sects are really rich. Although he is already rich, who would think there is too much money? The money of the rich is saved by being stingy and stingy.

"Today's account?" Gu Mo showed an angry expression. Fang jueyu just wanted to take advantage of the fire and blackmail them!

"Don't go too far. Aren't you afraid of our jade and stone burning?"

"Burning jade and stone? Then you have to find out if you have this ability, okay? " Fang jueyu smiled.

"You!" Gu Mo's chest fluctuated violently up and down, which shows how angry he is now, but Fang jueyu said the truth. Even if the whole ancient cangjian sect was destroyed here today, it is estimated that it would be difficult to hurt Fang jueyu.

"Tell me, how much is it?" Gu Mo gave up resistance completely.

"Is it natural for me to collect debts? You not only don't compensate me, but also want to kill me. I'm timid and my heart is not very good. I have to go to the hospital for a general examination later. According to my wealth, it's not too much to ask for $1 billion? "

"No... not too much, take the check..." Gu Mo sighed. It seems that today is going to bleed a lot, one billion dollars, almost the expenses of their ancient cangjian sect in a year.

"And..."

"And?" Gu Mo is about to cry. Although Gu Cang sword sect has money, it raises so many disciples and maintains the mountain gate. The annual consumption of funds is astronomical, and they don't have much cash.

"I want to ask you, do you still want your hand?" Fang jueyu pointed to the broken arm. "I know some medical skills. I can help you connect this arm without leaving any sequelae. How about it?"

"Really?" Gu Mo's eyes are bright. Now medicine is so developed. As long as antibacterial preservation is done well, the broken arm can be connected, but it is certainly not as flexible as before.

Gu Cang sword sect is supported by Gu Mo alone. Gu Mo is cruel and has many enemies. If his strength is greatly reduced, Gu Cang sword sect is definitely in danger.

Although there is no ancient cangjian, as long as the ancient desert still maintains its peak strength, it can at least ensure that the ancient cangjian sect will not go back.

"Can you really connect my arm or leave sequelae?"

"Of course!" Fang jueyu stretched out a hand, "medical expenses, one billion dollars!"