Hanshan Villa, Villa No. 3.
In an elegant study room, a middle-aged man who is similar to Barry Rui looked down at the document.
This middle-aged man is no one else but Bailirui's father, Bailiye, chairman of Baili Group, one of the top ten groups in Jiangbei City.
It can also be seen from this that the financial resources and status of the Baili Family in Jiangbei City, Hanshan Bieyuan, has developed a total of 36 single-family villas, and being able to live in them is not only a symbol of financial strength, but also a symbol of status and status. Generally, the top rich can win a set, even if it is not bad.
In the entire Jiangbei City, he can win two villas in Hanshan Bieyuan, no more than one hand.
Suddenly, the closed study door opened.
One person walked in from the outside, walking lightly, as if going in and out of his own home, without a trace of restraint at all.
The person who came was no one else, but Yang Fan.
Chopping the grass does not remove the roots, and the spring breeze blows and regenerates. Since we need to understand the cause and effect, we need to be thorough.
He wasn't afraid of revenge, but his flesh body, his parents and relatives, they were all ordinary people, and they couldn't stop the Baili family's revenge.
"who are you?"
Bai Liye raised his head to look at Yang Fan, and a panic flashed in his pupils. Although their Baili family could not be called a Longtan Tiger Den, it was not easy for ordinary people to get in and out. The entire villa was surrounded by a team of 36 people all year round. Guarding by the bodyguard squad was not simple, the young man in front of him was definitely not simple, but soon, the panic was well hidden by him.
Being able to start from scratch, in just a few decades, set the foundation of Belle Group such a big business, Bai Liye is also a hero, and his courage is far from comparable to that of his unskilled dog.
"My name is Zhao Yu. Like your son Bai Lirui, I am a student of Jiangbei University."
"I don't know what happened to Xiao Zhao, who came to my house? Could it be that he came to see Xiao Rui?" A smile appeared on Bai Liye's face. The uninformed person thought he was really that kind elder.
"Berry Rui, I just came from him, now, I'm here to find you..."
When Bai Liye heard the words, he "cocked" in his heart, faintly agitated, but his face was silent, "I don't know what the classmate Xiao Zhao is asking me for?"
"It's nothing big, just borrow your family's life to use it." Yang Fan said lightly, but it fell in Bai Liye's ears, but it made him so creepy.
"Student Xiao Zhao, this joke is not funny at all."
"Joke? Then Bai Lirui was looking for someone to kill me, so I had to send him on the road. Before he died, he threatened me that you would avenge him. There is no way, I can only run one more time.... .. "
"What? You... You killed Rui'er, ah... Chu Sheng, I'm going to kill you... Kill you..." Bai Liye suddenly violent His eyes were red, like an angered evil tiger. He wanted to eat people. If you know that he is just such a son, he is the last one. This little chu gave birth to the last one in Baili's family.
dead! This little chu must die!
It is hard to dispel his hatred if he doesn't break his corpse into thousands of pieces and frustrate his bones and ashes.
at this time... ...
A rush of footsteps came from outside the study.
Next second...
A man in a black robe who was wearing a black robe with a ghostly spirit made people unable to see his specific face quickly entered the study.
"Mr. Ghost, you want to avenge my poor Rui'er..." Bai Liye let out a heart-piercing howl. Just now with Yang Fanxu and Wei Snake, he was mainly delaying time and waiting for the arrival of this Mr. Ghost.
This is the true support of his Baili family, a powerful ghost warlock, with him, he will definitely be able to avenge him.
"Vengeance is fine, but the old man's rules are clear..."
"Mr. Ghost, as long as you kill this little chu, I will send one hundred million big summer coins immediately..."
"Jie Jie Jie... It's refreshing, I'll leave it to the old man... "Mr. Ghost Jie Jie smiled strangely," Little Wawa dares to come here to go wild. It's so big Guts... "
"Is it another transcendent?"
Yang Fan's eyes lit up, and he didn't expect to take revenge and have unexpected gains.
It's true that when the doze comes, someone will bring a pillow, just use this Mr. Ghost to verify his guess, whether as long as these local supernatural beings are killed, the suppression of the will of heaven and earth can be unblocked.
"Little baby, she is a little bit courageous... Jie Jie Jie, the old man’s baby likes to devour the soul of the bold man the most... Jie Jie Jie... Come out, my darling... ... ."
Mr. Ghost was full of ghostly spirits, a red-clothed female ghost with half of his face rotting out, and the terrible ghost claws attacked and killed Yang Fan.
"Good job."
Yang Fan’s eyes flashed, and in an instant, the red-robed ghost screamed before it was too late to make a scream, and turned into fly ash. Although this red-robed ghost is better than the white-robed ghost in Lingnan Jiayuan No. 9 Villa, It must be stronger, but it is not much stronger, at most it can match a few intermediate martial artists.
Next second...
There was a touch of surprise across Yang Fan's face, and the suppression of him by heaven and earth loosened a little. Although not much, it would be difficult to find out if he hadn't been paying attention to him, but it was indeed loose.
It seems that our guess is correct. At least hunting ghosts can release the imprisonment of heaven and earth.
"Cultivator, I didn't expect you to be a cultivator. The old man looked away." Mr. Ghost's voice is faintly dignified. Although the female ghost in red is not the strongest trump card in his hand, it is also a first-class card. The middle-ranking ghost can kill his red-clothed female ghost so easily. His strength is at least a second-rank cultivator, or even a third-rank cultivator, and he is nothing more than a third-rank ghost warlock.
"Bai Li Ye, three billion, three billion big summer coins, I will kill this kid for you, otherwise, the old man will leave it alone."
"Damn old thing."
Bai Liye cursed in his heart, this old guy is really a big lion, three billion big Xia coins, this is almost half of their Belle Group's working capital, don't look at their Belle Group, which has a market value of tens of billions big Xia coins. But most of them are real estate, and the real working capital is only 5 or 6 billion.
However, the situation is stronger than that of human beings. At this moment, the only thing he can rely on is this old guy.
Once the old guy stood by and watched, their Baili family was over. It would be easy for a cultivator to destroy their Baili family.
Their Baili family was able to become the top rich man in Jiangbei City because their Baili family enshrined the ghost wizard, Mr. Ghost, otherwise, the Baili Group would have been divided up by other family forces.
Ordinary people don't know it, but they, the children of the big race, know in their hearts that in this world, in fact, cultivators are the real masters.
"Mr. Ghost, don't worry, three billion big summer coins, as long as you help me kill this kid, I will deliver it."
"Okay, Bai Liye, remember your words."
"Come out, Ghost General—Han Cheng."
Mr. Ghost’s whole body was surging with ghost spirits, and an evil aura that was a hundred times more evil than the female ghost in red, and more than a thousand times more evil, rose from Mr. Ghost’s body and evolved into a nearly two-meter tall, blue-faced fangs, holding a ghost. A terrifying ghost general with a big sword.
Ghost General Han Cheng, this is a third-rank high-level ghost, is Mr. Ghost's life to guard against ghosts, and is also his strongest support.
"Jie Jie Jie... The little baby can die by the old man Han Chenggui, and you can also look down under Jiuquan... Jie Jie... "
"Things like ants, dare to be presumptuous."
A cold light flashed in Yang Fan's eyes, and in an instant, the majestic, fangs and claws of Han Chenggui would follow in the footsteps of the female ghost in red, disappearing in smoke, as if it was an illusion at all.
This so-called ghost general Han Cheng was barely able to reach the last high-rank Wuhou, such an ant, even if the power of today is suppressed to the limit, and he can blow away thousands of people.
Mr. Ghost spouted a big mouthful of blood, and his breath was extremely sluggish. Compared to an ordinary person like Bailiye, he was much inferior. It was like the candle in the wind. It seemed that the candle could be destroyed at any time.
The destiny Yugui was destroyed, and Mr. Gui was directly countered.
"Ah~~~Han Cheng... My Ghost General of Han Cheng... How... How could this be, how could this... Bastard, Bailiye You bastard, you cheated the old man... "