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1192 kill

All Ye Xingchen's expressions fell in Vasage's eyes. He naturally understood that such a powerful bodyguard's temptation to such a rich man was simply an extra life. He was very satisfied with Ye Xingchen's reaction.

"Haha, my dear China Jing, this is actually a non-sale product from our base, I..." Visage knew that he was negotiating the price now, and wanted to say some basis for raising the price, but was interrupted by Ye Xingchen.

"Mr. Vishach, everyone is friends. If I come this time, you will never let me go empty-handed, right? To be honest, although your soldiers are good, I really don't like it. Only this hero can defeat my bodyguard. I am very satisfied. What do you think about this number?" Ye Xingchen stretched out five fingers.

"Fifty million?" Vishach showed a look of surprise. His bottom line was 100 million euros. Isn't that a 50 million shortfall?

"No, no... I'm talking about 500 million euros, 500 million euros... Such a hero is hard to buy, and 500 million yuan is wronged by him?" Ye Xingchen shook his head and made an expression that money was nothing to me.

Five hundred million? Vishach was stupid, and the butler behind him was also stupid. Although as the owner of the entire Feixiong Base, hundreds of millions were nothing to him, it was surprising enough to be a warrior and a disobedient warrior who could sell for a sky-high price of 500 million.

You know, generally speaking, the strongest bodyguard in the entire base is worth tens of millions. Ye Xingchen gave tens of millions, which is considered a sky-high price. Because of this, Visaqi personally received this valuable guest, but he never thought that he would give a price of 500 million.

Oh my God, this is not a dream, right?

"Mr. Visage, are you not satisfied with this price?" Seeing Visage's shocked look, Ye Xingchen sneered in his heart, "500 million, I will definitely give you 500 million, but it is a ghost currency."

"No, no...Dear China Jing, I'm so satisfied, I'm really so satisfied. Well, from now on, Kufkaski is yours. In addition, as a friend, I'll give you an additional 100**s. They are all selected from the world for the best choices..." Vishach was so happy. Five hundred million, the real five hundred million. The person who can spend 500 million at one time is definitely a friend worth making. As for one hundred*s, what is it for him? The cost of training a female slave is only tens of thousands of euros, and spending one hundred people is only a few million. What is it for five hundred million?

"Haha, Mr. Vishach is so polite. Then I won't say anything to you. I will spend another 500 billion to buy everything here, how about?" Ye Xingchen smiled faintly.

"Mr. Lin, this joke is not funny at all..." As soon as Ye Xingchen suddenly said this, Vishach's face instantly turned cold.

"Hahahaha, do you think I'm joking? Look, I've brought all the money,..." Ye Xingchen said, taking out more than ten red and green banknotes, and Vasage, who knew Chinese characters, looked straight up, and it said: Tiandi Bank, 5 billion...

This... this seems to be a Chinese custom, coins burned for the deceased?

"Mr. Lin, what do you... mean?" At this moment, Vishach's face had completely cooled down, and his body retreated to the back. The thin old housekeeper came to him, and the gunmen around him also pointed their guns at Ye Xingchen and others.

"Haha, it's not interesting. I'm just here to take my partner away, kill people, and set fire..." Ye Xingchen smiled faintly, and didn't even look at the dozens of submachine guns around him.

"Who are you?" When things got to this point, Vishach finally understood that the person in front of him was coming to cause trouble, but he was puzzled for a while and just a few of them rushed here to make trouble. What is this asking for death?

"Ye...xing...chen"

"Boom..." It seemed that a thunder broke into Vishach's mind. As the owner of the Feixie Base and as the production base of the three major underground boxers in the world, he could not have known the name of the underground gang that once shocked the mafia, whether it was the mafia, the Yamaguchi Group, the Qing Gang, the Hongmen, and other major gangs left the name of this person. He is a legend and a myth, but three years ago, he disappeared. Some people said he was dead, and some people said he lived in seclusion with his beloved, but now, he appears here again, how can he not surprise him?

But after a tight moment, Vishach calmed down. Although the legend is terrible, reality is the most important thing. So what if he is really Ye Xingchen? Does he want to go wild here with just this little manpower?

"Mr. Ye, do you think you have a chance to win in this situation?" Vasach, who calmed down, returned to his true nature of Feihun. His fat body was surrounded by bodyguards coming one after another. No matter how powerful Ye Xingchen's flying knife was, he would not be able to hurt him.

"Haha, why not? Lao Qi, stop sleeping..." Ye Xingchen smiled faintly and casually said to Wang Xiaohu, who was still lying on the ground, whispering blood.

"Swoosh..." Wang Xiaohu's body suddenly rose into the air, and then landed heavily on the ground, as if a tank was thrown up and then fell down, making a loud bang, and the black stone floor on the ground was even trampled on by him.

"Brother Chen, what juice did you give me? It tastes pretty good..." Wang Xiaohu, who had a powerful aura all over his body, ignored everyone's terrified expression, turned around and said to Ye Xingchen.

"Haha, that's something strange that my second uncle made, it should be good for you..." Ye Xingchen said lightly, his body slowly stood up from his seat, and his powerful aura was fully released, and the terrifying pressure swept across the entire castle...

"Kill him, kill them, and fire all..." Vishach felt fear and fear. Although he didn't know why the other four people brought him such great fear, he still gave the order decisively. Only by destroying his opponent can he eliminate fear. This is his principle of being a human being...

At that moment, dozens of submachine guns were aimed at Ye Xingchen and others at the same time, and they were about to start shooting indiscriminately, but Wang Xiaohu's voice suddenly sounded: "The earth roared wildly...break..." Then he saw him punching the ground, and a golden light lit up from his fist, which was so dazzling... hf();
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