"Wipe, a million? I said, uncle, what you think of me is too worthless? I think my life is at least worth more than a billion. "

As the rich middle-aged voice fell, Shi Xuan was not happy at once. He jumped up to refute it, and then added: "what I said is rice gold!"

He didn't brag about it.

Over the years, he has carried out tasks abroad and killed many leaders in various fields.

Some living bigwigs were worried that they would be killed one day, so they offered a billion reward to buy his life.

However, those who dared to move their minds against him did not come to a good end in the end.

"What? One billion meters of gold? "

Hearing Shi Xuan's words, the others in the room were stunned at first, then couldn't help laughing and looked into his eyes as if they were looking at an idiot.

"Hey, young people now, who can do things with two hands and three feet, think they are very powerful and pretend to be like 250000 or 80000."

The rich middle-aged man shook his head, as if he was feeling that the world is going down. Looking at Shi Xuan's face, he was full of contempt and disdain, but his eyes flashed dignified.

The young man can knock his little brother out. It's definitely not a mediocre hand.

The reason why he said that was just to annoy the young man and make it convenient for him to do it later.

"You don't believe what I said? Hehe, uncle, I tell you, I'm very low-key and never like to pretend. "

Shi Xuan was not annoyed when he heard the speech, and said very seriously.

"Stop writing!"

Seeing that the young man didn't eat this set, the rich middle-aged shook his head and didn't bother to say more. The opponent waved his big hand and shouted, "brothers, you all give it to me and kill the boy immediately."

As the middle-aged voice fell, the men around him hesitated and didn't start immediately.

Just now they saw their companions with their own eyes and were blown away by the young man. They were a little afraid of this guy.

"Uncle, it seems that your words won't work for your men!"

Shi Xuan held his chest with both hands and looked at the group of people hesitating. He couldn't help laughing and said to the rich middle-aged.

"I told you to do it, didn't you hear me? I don't want to say it for the third time. Do it for me! "

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, and the surrounding men full of threats said.

Thinking of the ferocity hidden under the boss's kind appearance, those middle-aged men and women were awestruck and had to rush towards Shi Xuan.

"I won't play with you!"

Seeing these people pounce fiercely, Shi Xuan sighed and rushed up directly.

"Bang Bang..."

"Click, click!"

A dull crash, accompanied by a brittle sound of bone fracture, the bodies of middle-aged men and women all flew out like broken sacks, howled in pain one by one, and all crashed into the wall and fainted.

Although these people are good at Kung Fu, their skills are very ordinary. They haven't touched the threshold of black iron level.

In addition, Shi Xuan's attack was very heavy just now, so these people were seriously injured. They were all broken bones and tendons. They were the kind of serious injuries that could not recover without three or five months.

After solving the problems of the minions, he patted the dust on his body and stared at the rich middle-aged with a cold light in his eyes.

Being stared at by Shi Xuan, I don't know why, a cool breath suddenly appeared in the bottom of the rich middle-aged heart, and his steps subconsciously retreated a few steps.

But thinking of his silver level high-level strength, he couldn't help strengthening his courage.

Although he could not see the specific strength of the youth in front of him, he estimated that the youth had the strength from the early Bronze level to the early silver level at most.

Because the Kung Fu of his men is completely out of class, a bronze warrior can blow them away.

"Smelly boy, you really have two skills. But if you meet me, you will die today! "

For the specific strength of the young man in front of him, there was a guess, and the rich middle-aged man was determined.

He didn't hesitate. After threatening with a ferocious smile, he stamped his right foot on the ground, jumped into the air, and blasted Shixuan's head with a fierce fist.

Although he is fat, his movements are quite sensitive.

His fist moved towards Shi Xuan, and the void sent out a harsh sound explosion, showing the horror of the power of the fist.

This rich middle-aged man has silver level high-level strength, has broken through the limits of the human body many times, and his body contains terrorist power.

Not to mention hitting people's heads with his fist, even if he hits a huge stone, he can smash the stone into pieces with one fist.

"Old man, it's a pity that you say you have such strong strength and do something bad. You have to do such immoral activities."

Seeing the rich middle-aged fist, he kept enlarging in his pupils. Shi Xuan looked calm and awe inspiring. He had no choice but to say.

He stood motionless and did not mean to resist. He looked casual.

"Go to hell!"

Seeing this scene, the rich middle-aged felt greatly humiliated, the strength of his fist increased, and he was getting closer and closer to the youth.

When he was about to hit Shi Xuan's head, Shi Xuan began to move.

He quickly stretched out a palm like lightning, easily blocked the middle-aged fist, and then kicked it on the other party's lower abdomen.

"Pooh!"

This scene was completely unexpected to the middle-aged. A touch of pain and horror appeared on his face. A mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth. His body flew out directly and hit the ground as hard as his hands.

Facing people with different strength, Shi Xuan's strength is different.

He was afraid of killing those minions just now, so his strength was very light.

But the rich middle-aged man has silver strength, and he has a heavy hand.

This foot went down, the middle-aged felt a burst of colic in his lower abdomen, the pain even convulsed all over his body, and even the meal he had in the morning was about to spit out.

"You... You..."

The rich middle-aged man was surprised and angry. He didn't expect that the young man had such strong strength.

Too lazy to talk nonsense, Shi Xuan hugged his chest with both hands and walked towards the guy, with a dangerous smile on his mouth.

When he was hiding in the dark just now, he also heard a general idea about the conversation of the group.

This group of members is an organization that sells human organs. They are vicious and heartless. They have committed many crimes in Haikou City and killed many innocent citizens.

Not to mention Haikou, in other cities, these guys must have dealt with innocent people.

Then it can be imagined how much blood these maniacs have stained their hands.

Shi Xuan thinks he is not a good man, but he will never kill people for no reason, let alone those innocent people.

Over the years, he has killed many people, but those people either want to kill him, or aim at him, or they are poor and vicious leaders in all fields.

He has an account of right and wrong, good and evil.

He does things regardless of other people's views, just to be worthy of his conscience.

He is extremely disgusted with this organization that has no conscience, so he will not show mercy.

When he came to the rich middle-aged man, he didn't talk much nonsense. He flashed a cold light in his eyes, raised his feet and kicked five feet like lightning, crushed the middle-aged man's limbs, and directly stepped on the fifth leg in the middle.

Well, he was just going to break the old man's limbs and make him lose his resistance.

But after four kicks, he couldn't help but kick the fifth foot on the other side.

So the middle-aged man was completely tragic, sent out a burst of heart and lung, and fainted directly.