"No, no, no... I'm talking about five hundred million, five hundred million euros... Such a strong man is hard to buy with a lot of money, but five hundred million has wronged him?" Ye Xingchen shook his head and made a statement.

The expression that extra money means nothing to me.

Five hundred million? Visage was dumbfounded, and the steward behind him was also dumbfounded. Although as the owner of the entire Flying Bear Base, a few hundred million was nothing to him, but as a warrior, he was still disobedient.

The soldiers can be sold for a sky-high price of 500 million, which is surprising enough.

You know, generally speaking, the strongest bodyguard in the entire base is worth tens of millions. Ye Xingchen's offering of tens of millions is already considered a sky-high price. Because of this, Visage will personally receive this valuable guest, but he never expected him.

He actually offered a price of 500 million.

Oh my god, this couldn't be a dream, could it?

"Mr. Visage, aren't you satisfied with the price?" Seeing Visage's stunned look, Ye Xingchen sneered in his heart. Five hundred million, I will give you five hundred million, but it's

Dark coins.

"No, no, no... Dear China Jing, I am so satisfied, I am really so satisfied. Okay, from now on, Kufkarski will be yours. In addition, as a friend, I will give you something extra.

One hundred virgins, they are all the best ones carefully selected for the goblins from all over the world..." Visage was so happy. Five hundred million, a real five hundred million, could be destroyed with one move.

A person who pays 500 million is definitely a friend worth making. As for a hundred virgins, what does it mean to him? The cost of training a female slave is only tens of thousands of euros. If you throw out a hundred virgins, they are nothing to him.

It's only a few million. What are a few million compared to 500 million?

"Hehehe, Mr. Visage is so polite, so I won't say anything more to you. How about I spend another 50 billion to buy everything you have here?" Ye Xingchen said with a faint smile.

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"Mr. Lin, this joke is not funny at all..." Upon hearing Ye Xingchen's sudden words, Visage's face instantly turned cold.

"Hahahaha, do you think I'm joking? Look, I brought all the money..." Ye Xingchen said, taking out more than a dozen red and green bills. Visage, who knew Chinese characters, looked at them straightly.

I went up and it read: Tiandi Bank, five billion...

This... this seems to be a custom in China, burning coins to the deceased, right?

"Mr. Lin, what do you...what do you mean?" At this moment, Visage's face turned completely cold, and he even stepped back, while the skinny old butler came to him, surrounded by

The gunmen also pointed their guns at Ye Xingchen and others.

"Haha, it doesn't mean anything. I just came to take away my friends, kill others, and set fires..." Ye Xingchen smiled lightly, not even looking at the dozens of submachine guns around him.

"Who are you?" When things got to this point, Visage finally understood that the person in front of him was here to cause trouble, but he was puzzled for a while. Just a few of them came here to make trouble? Isn't this asking for death?

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"Ye... Xing... Chen"

"Boom..." It seemed as if a thunderbolt struck Visage's mind. As the owner of the Flying Bear Base and one of the world's three major underground boxer production bases, it was impossible for him not to know about this man who once shocked the underground gang.

The name, whether it is the Mafia, Yamaguchi-gumi, Green Gang, Hongmen, these big gangs have left this person's name. He is a legend, he is a myth, but three years ago, he disappeared.

Some people said that he was dead, and some people said that he lived in seclusion with his beloved. But now, he appears here again, how can he not be surprised?

But for a moment, Visage calmed down. The legend is scary, but the reality is the most important. So what if he is really Ye Xingchen? Could it be that he wants to run wild here with just this few manpower?

What?

"Mr. Ye, do you think you have a chance of winning in this situation?" After calming down, Visage returned to his true colors as a flying bear. His fat body was already surrounded by bodyguards coming one after another. Even if Ye Xingchen's flying knife

No matter how powerful it is, it can't hurt him.

"Haha, why not? Lao Qi, don't sleep..." Ye Xingchen smiled faintly and said casually to Wang Xiaohu, who was still lying on the ground whining and spitting blood.

"Whoosh..." Wang Xiaohu's body suddenly rose into the air, and then landed heavily on the ground. It was like a tank being thrown up and then dropped, making a loud rumbling sound, and the black stone floor on the ground was stepped out by him.

There were long cracks.

"Brother Chen, what juice did you give me? It tastes pretty good..." Wang Xiaohu, who exuded a powerful aura, ignored everyone's frightened expressions and turned to Ye Xingchen and said.

"Haha, those are some strange things made by my second uncle, they should be good for you..." Ye Xingchen said lightly, and he slowly stood up from his seat, releasing his powerful aura in an all-round way,

The terrifying pressure swept across the entire castle...

"Kill him, kill them, open fire..." Visage felt fear and fear. Although he didn't know why the other four would bring him so much fear, he still gave the order decisively.

, only by destroying opponents can fear be eliminated. This is the principle he has always followed...

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 they heard Wang Xiaohu's voice suddenly rang out: "The earth howled... cracked..." and then saw him punch fiercely.
Chapter completed!