Chapter 115

After looking at the bodyguards around, ye Wuyou frowned slightly.

I didn't expect the Han family to be so unreasonable, especially the young master Han, who is dishonest.

He didn't just want to break the bill, but also wanted to think about his wealth. He really didn't know how to live or die. Did he forget his situation?

Ye Wuyou glances at Mr. Han and sees greed in his eyes.

There is nothing wrong with greed, but we should have greedy capital. If we are so greedy without capital, it is death.

A second generation ancestor, ye Wuyou didn't want to see him, but if he went too far, ye Wuyou wouldn't mind giving him a lesson.

"You really don't know how to live or die." Ye Wuyou narrowed his eyes slightly, and the sword appeared in his hand. Then he waved his arm and a cold light flashed across Mr. Han's body.

"Ah!" Mr. Han only felt that his left ear was cold, and then he lost consciousness. A sense of pain came. Mr. Han immediately realized himself, covered the position of his left ear and made a miserable cry.

"If you dare to hurt my nephew, you'll die." seeing ye Wuyou's hand in front of him, the middle-aged popular eyes turned red and shouted angrily. "Kill him for me."

Those bodyguards got the order without any hesitation and stabbed Ye Wuyou with their long guns.

"Hum! Overestimate yourself." Ye Wuyou snorted coldly, swept his sword, and a cold light flashed in front of the guards.

The bodyguards only felt as if their bodies were out of control, like kites with broken lines, flying out.

"No wonder it's so arrogant. It turns out that it's a strong martial artist." after seeing ye Wuyou's hand, he also had a judgment on Ye Wuyou's strength, took a step forward and said coldly. "Even if you are a strong martial arts master, this is a county city, not a place where you can be wild."

When the middle-aged man turned his wrist, a long gun appeared in his hand, took an arrow step forward and stabbed Ye Wuyou directly.

"I wanted to keep a low profile. It's no wonder you came to provoke me." seeing the middle-aged man stabbed, ye Wuyou's face was cold, leaving a remnant in place. He used the phantom step and rushed directly to the middle-aged man.

As like as two peas, the middle-aged man would like to take a straight shot to get the first worry of the leaves. The worry of his eyes suddenly disappeared, and then there was a mirage in front of him. Every one was exactly the same as the leaves. He was hard to distinguish between the true and the false, and he had long guns in his hands, and he did not know where to stab.

"This kind of strength dares to fight with me. I really don't know whether to live or die." when the middle-aged man was looking for ye Wuyou's real body, ye Wuyou had already come to the middle-aged man, put the sword in his hand against the middle-aged man's neck and said coldly. "I'll give you a chance to say your last words."

Looking at Ye Wuyou in front of him, the middle-aged man's face changed for a while.

What kind of existence did his precious nephew provoke? Even he was not an opponent, and there was a storm in his heart.

"I'm the commander of the county city. If you dare to kill me, you should think clearly." the middle-aged man looked at Ye Wuyou in front of him and didn't have much fear in his heart. He must be an official of the county city. If ye Wuyou dares to kill him in full view, the county city will not let Ye Wuyou go unless ye Wuyou wants to die with him.

"You think I'm scared." Ye Wuyou said faintly.

"The criminal division yamen is less than ten miles away from here. If you think you can survive the pursuit of the criminal division, just do it." the middle-aged man said directly. "I didn't scare you. It's a felony to dare to hurt law enforcement officers in the county. Even if the criminal Secretary won't catch you, the sheriff won't let you go easily."

"If I were you, I would run away before the sheriff gave an order. If I want to run late, I'm afraid I can't escape."

Listening to the middle-aged man's words, ye Wuyou frowned deeper.

"If I want to go, I can go at any time. Even if the sheriff orders, I may not be able to stay." Ye Wuyou is still very confident in his strength. Besides, ye Wuyou is not a three-year-old child and will not be frightened by the two words of a middle-aged man.

Middle aged people have to admit that ye Wuyou's strength is really strong. If you don't send out strong people with more than five martial arts teachers, I'm afraid you can't help Ye Wuyou.

If ye Wuyou dared to belittle the sheriff, he would be looking for his own death.

You know, the sheriff is a nine grade martial arts master, and there are many strong martial arts masters under him. If you really annoy the sheriff, ye Wuyou will die no matter how powerful he is.

"When you see the means of the sheriff, I'm afraid you won't think so." the middle-aged man knows that the strong have the arrogance of the strong, especially those who have such a strong strength at a young age like Ye Wuyou, will be more arrogant, but arrogance becomes worthless in front of absolute strength.

"Really?" Ye Wuyou said coldly. "Is this your last word?"

"If you're finished, you can go on your way."

"In the future, remember to understand things clearly before you start, so as not to be an unjust ghost in the next life."

With that, the sword in Ye Wuyou's hand approached the middle-aged man's neck a little.

Cut the skin, a trace of blood flowed out, and dropped on the ground along the sword.

The middle-aged man's throat moved slightly. Now he can clearly feel that death is recruiting him. As long as ye Wuyou is willing, he can kill him at any time.

"Wait a minute. This is the first time that a middle-aged man feels death. He says he's not afraid that it's false. He musters up the courage to shout.

"What's the matter? Do you have any last words?" Ye Wuyou stopped and asked with a smile.

"We don't have a deep hatred, so why?" the middle-aged man didn't want to die. At this time, he began to talk softly. "How much does Xiu'er owe you? I'm willing to pay it back for him."

"You're sensible." if you don't make a good threat, you don't know how to cooperate at all. Since the middle-aged man is soft, ye Wuyou put away the sword in his hand and said with a smile. "I'll give you a discount and you can give 21 million taels of silver."

"Don't worry, as long as you give me the money, I can't embarrass you."

Ye Wuyou took the sword away, and the middle-aged man was relieved.

When he heard the price quoted by Ye Wuyou, he widened his eyes.

"What? So many." although the middle-aged man had psychological preparation, he was surprised. He turned to Han Xiu and asked hurriedly. "You black sheep, who gave you the courage to gamble with so much money. Are you crazy?"

Listening to the middle-aged man's reprimand, Han Xiu's heart is also full of grievances.

I thought they would win the gamble. Who would have thought that ye Wuyou, a local steamed stuffed bun, was so rich. Now Han Xiu has a lot to say.