At this moment, the manor was undergoing a baptism of killing.
Nine people shrouded in black robes moved and flickered rapidly in the manor like ghosts. Any soldiers and guards who were touched by them would be separated from their heads.
Just five minutes.
Hundreds of soldiers and guards were all slaughtered by these nine people, turning the private manor with beautiful scenery into a living hell in an instant.
In the study room, after Song Yan heard the short scream, he directly activated his clairvoyance power.
This was a big surprise.
In Nuoda's manor, hundreds of guards were all killed by nine powerful warriors shrouded in black robes.
With a thought in his mind, Song Yan used his clairvoyance power to lock onto these nine people.
One was at the eighth level, two were at the sixth level, and the remaining six were all masters at the fifth level.
Without any warning, Song Yan stamped his palm on Chachai's chest.
"Young Master Song, you...?"
Chachai's eyes widened and he wanted to fight back, but he immediately discovered that Song Yan's palm had no offensive power. Instead, a mysterious energy surged out of his palm, quickly repairing the injuries in his Dantian.
In just three seconds, Chachai found to his disbelief that his injured Dantian was actually healed.
"boom!"
The true energy exploded, forming a fiery red Gang Qi shield outside the body, and Chachai's strength returned to the level of the innate six-layer Gang Qi.
Suddenly, Chachai stood up and saluted Song Yan: "Young Master Song, please bow to Chacai!"
"General, there is no need to be polite. Nine guys broke into your manor and slaughtered all your men! Next, the three of us are going to have a hard fight!"
"boom!"
As soon as Song Yan finished speaking, the door of the study room exploded open, and then nine people shrouded in black robes poured in.
"Who are you?"
Chachai stared at the group of people with a gloomy face and shouted.
The cold gaze of the black-robed man who had reached the eighth level of Xiantian cultivation slowly swept across Song Yan and the others, and finally fell on Chachai: "A fish that slipped through the net in Chunyang Palace, I didn't expect that you actually became one of the five warlords of Heidian Kingdom. !”
Hearing this, Chachai's expression suddenly changed. Chunyang Palace was the name of his master's sect. Now Chunyang Palace had been destroyed for decades, but the man in black robe revealed the name of Chunyang Palace. So, these black people The identity of the man in the robe is already revealed.
"Are you from the Haw Leopard Clan?"
"Haha, you're not too stupid!" the leader in black robe laughed loudly.
As the saying goes, enemies are extremely jealous when they meet. Knowing that the group of people in front of them are people from the Hubao Clan, a ferocious murderous intention suddenly appeared on Chachai's face: "You bastards from the Hubao Clan, I want to avenge my master's sect!"
However, just as he was about to rush out, Xiangshan stopped him.
"Do not impulse!"
Chachai took a deep breath and barely suppressed the murderous intent and hatred in his heart.
At this moment, Song Yan stood up slowly, looked at the leader in black robes with serious eyes and said: "You have caused so much killing, if you retreat now, I will spare your lives!"
Hearing Song Yan's words, the leader of the black-robed man couldn't help but be startled, and then laughed loudly.
The other eight men in black robes couldn't help but burst into laughter. A boy who didn't know the heights of heaven and earth dared to threaten them.
"Have you laughed enough?" Song Yan's voice sounded again: "If you have laughed enough, get out!"
"Who's going? Kill this kid!" The leader in black robe stopped laughing and stared at Song Yan coldly.
"I go!"
A man in black robe stepped out.
Seeing this, Song Yan sighed and shook his head: "Since you all refuse to leave, then go to hell!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Song Yan had a jade bracelet on his hand.
The seemingly ordinary jade bracelet suddenly emitted an extremely terrifying aura the next moment.
Just from the breath, everyone present felt a bone-chilling chill and terror.
"No! Run away!"
The leader in black robes shouted loudly and rushed out of the study with all his energy.
"late!"
Song Yan whispered, and a golden sword energy rushed out from the jade bracelet.
"go!"
Song Yan shouted lowly, and his sword energy flashed across like lightning.
"Puff puff puff puff!"
A series of sounds sounded, and then, all nine men in black robes were seen falling to the ground, losing their breath of life.
"This?" Seeing this scene, Chachai couldn't help but take a breath of air.
And a ripple flashed in Xiangshan's eyes. If Song Yan had used this move when he went to assassinate Song Yan, I'm afraid he would have died.
That flash of golden light was so terrifying that he had the illusion that even a master of the ninth level of Xiantian could not block that golden light for a moment.
it's over!
Song Yan put away the bracelet but felt a little distressed. The three sword energies in the jade bracelet were his trump card to save his life. If he used it once, he would lose it once.
Two hours later, Song Yan returned to the Yangon hotel.
After helping Chachai eliminate the masters of the Hubao Clan, Chachai did something that surprised Song Yan. The other party was actually willing to become his servant.
After a little hesitation, Song Yan accepted him and admitted that in three years, he would uproot the Hubao Clan to avenge him.
Just when Song Yan returned to the hotel.
Jiang Waner also met with Han Zhenhai in the tea room of Yangon Hotel.
When Jiang Waner asked Han Zhenhai to recommend General Chachai to her, Han Zhenhai agreed after a little hesitation.
And called Chachai on the spot.
For a moment, Jiang Waner couldn't help but be very happy.
After talking to Chachai on the phone, Han Zhenhai couldn't help but apologize to Jiang Waner: "Miss Jiang, I'm really sorry. There was an accident with General Chachai, and I'm afraid I won't see anyone for a while."
Hearing this, Jiang Waner's face couldn't help but reveal a touch of disappointment that was difficult to conceal.
A few days passed quickly, and it was already the last day of the public offering meeting.
These days, Song Yan has not stopped buying rough stones, spending a total of 1.8 billion.
Of course, Song Yan felt that the 1.8 billion was well spent. If the raw stones he bought were carved into jades, they could generate profits of at least hundreds of billions.
Tonight, there will be a grand finale, the fine rough stone auction.
Not many people could participate in this fine auction, only 500 people.
These days, Jiang Waner has not given up. In addition to sending people to contact Chachai, she is also sending people to contact the other four generals.
However, she also knew that contacting the four generals was a useless effort. After all, the four generals had their own partners. If she wanted to cooperate with them, she would have to squeeze out other partners, but this was not easy.
"Sister Zhu, are you sure General Chachai will attend tonight's auction?" Jiang Waner asked Sister Zhu with a haggard face in the Yangon Hotel.
"General Chachai will attend every auction, and this year should be no exception!" Sister Zhu said.
"Okay!" Jiang Waner waved her hand vigorously: "No matter what, I will see General Chachai tonight!"
The time came to half past six in the evening.
Celebrities from all walks of life have gathered at the Yangon Hotel. The boutique auction will be held on the sixteenth floor of the hotel. This auction is also unique. It is more like a party than an auction.
There were strip-shaped square tables in the venue, with a large amount of food, champagne, red wine, etc. placed on them.
Because the auction hadn't started yet, people who came here gathered in small groups and chatted with a wine glass.
The author's digression: It's the fourth update, and there are still chapters that will be late (to be continued)