"Hey, you're so blind, can you drive?"

Hearing these arrogant words, looking at the blonde man who was struggling to knock on the car window, whether it was Li Chunyang, the mad Lin Feng or Ye Xuan, who had always been gentle, their faces became extremely ugly, and anger surged in their hearts.

This guy is so terrifying. It would be fine if he rear-ended their car, but he dares to be so arrogant. And he is trying to cause trouble for Ye Xuan and the others in this situation.

"Mom, why are you standing there? Why don't you roll out of the car quickly! Look at what I've hit my car?"

Seeing Ye Xuan and the others not getting out of the car for a long time, the blond man's attitude became even more arrogant and rampant, which made a trace of murderous intent flash in Ye Xuan and the others' eyes.

"Leave it to me!"

Li Chunyang was about to open the car door and walk out of the car to deal with it, but Ye Xuan was the first to open the car door and walk down.

"Fuck, I've just gotten off now. I wonder if I'm in a hurry?"

"How do you think I will compensate me if I hit my car like this?"

Ye Xuan had just walked out of the car, and the blonde man grabbed his collar, his eyes flashed with fierce light, and he said viciously.

"Take your hand away!"

Looking at the blonde man's hand holding his collar, Ye Xuan's face turned cold, and cold light in his eyes and cold words came out from his mouth.

"Fuck, how dare you pretend... Do you believe it or not?"

Hearing Ye Xuan's words, the blonde man's eyes became even more fierce. With his other hand, he quickly took out a sharp dagger from his pocket and pressed it against Ye Xuan's throat.

"Swish swish swish swish..."

Not only that, two young men wearing floral shirts, big earrings, and cigars in their mouths, also walked down from the Lamborghini Hermes he was driving, came to Ye Xuan, looked down at him, and played with the sword in his hand with a rebellious look on his face.

"Chun Yang, what would Axuan do when facing the guy holding a dagger against Axuan's throat?"

Lin Feng, who was sitting in the Black Strike battleship, looked at Ye Xuan, who was holding a dagger to his throat through the car window with interest, and spoke with tears.

"I will be taught a serious lesson by Mr. Xuan!"

Li Chunyang answered in a deep voice.

"No, they will die!"

However, the madman Lin Feng shook his head gently and spoke teasingly.

"Why?"

Li Chunyang was shocked when he heard the words of the crazy Lin Feng.

The crazy Lin Feng did not explain, but said with a smile: "Or what if we two make a bet? If that guy Axuan just taught that kid a lesson, then I promise you any conditions! But if Axuan killed that guy, then you have to tell me the grudge between you and the Wushuang Sword Sect, what about it?"

"Mr. Xuan should not kill people in this place. Moreover, since the other party can drive a Lamborghini Hermes, it means that his status is not low. With Mr. Xuan, he may be merciless to them! I have bet this bet!"

Li Chunyang pondered for a moment and nodded gently.

Seeing this, the corner of the crazy Lin Feng's mouth couldn't help but raise a curve slightly.

"Boy, are you scared or dumb? I'm asking you what you want? How should you compensate me if you hit my car?"

The blonde man's face was ferocious, his eyes were staring at Ye Xuan with a stern look, and arrogant and domineering words came from his mouth.

He is a member of the Wushuang Sword Sect who is now rushing to the airport to pick up many adults from the Wushuang Sword Sect. Now that his car has been hit, it will undoubtedly delay their time. How can he not be angry?

"Boom!"

Ye Xuan did not answer, but glanced at the blonde man coldly.

The next moment, the scorching demon flames burst out from Ye Xuan's body without warning, and swallowed his body before the blonde man had reacted.

This guy was burned into nothingness by the demonic flames without even making a scream, and dissipated with the wind, as if he had never appeared before...

This sudden change caused the two young men playing with sabers who came out of Lamborghini Hermes to change their faces. The eyes of Ye Xuan were filled with unconcealed anger and horror.

And they subconsciously took two steps back, fearing that Ye Xuan would attack them, so they spoke coldly: "Damn it, boy, what did you do just now?"

Ye Xuan glanced at them coldly, and a cold voice came from his mouth: "If you don't want to die, don't bother me!"

After saying that, Ye Xuan stretched out his palm and opened the car door without looking back, and was about to get into the car again...

"Bastard, you actually killed Ajin. Do you know who we are? We are from the Wushuang Sword Sect!"

"If you don't give us an explanation today, don't even want to leave here!"

Looking at Ye Xuan who was about to get into the car and sway, the two young men were filled with unwillingness, their fists were pinching and there was an extremely angry voice in their mouths.

"Bang..."

However, as soon as their words were finished, Ye Xuan's expression suddenly turned cold and his sleeves waved his robe.

The powerful energy burst out loudly. The two young men felt as if they were being sucked into their faces by invisible palms. A large amount of blood was sprayed out of their mouths, and their bodies flew backwards like a cannonball, hitting hard on the Lamborghini Hermes whose front face was deformed, making a dull sound...

As for Ye Xuan, he sat back in the car.

"Boom..."

The roaring sound of the Black Strike Battleship engine sounded, and under the angry eyes of the two young men, the Black Strike Battleship disappeared into the darkness like a Mercedes-Benz Mustang...

"This damn miscellaneous!"

Looking at the black-strike battleship that was moving away, thinking of the tragic death of their companions just now, their expressions were extremely hard to see. Their fists were pinched and an angry voice came out of their mouths.

After a while, they gradually calmed down from their anger, and a cold voice came from their mouths: "A Jin is dead, the car is broken and cannot be driven. The young master is still waiting for us to pick it up at the airport. What should we do now?"

"Call the young master and tell him what happened here!"

As their words fell, they took out their cell phones and started to make a call.

Suhai International Airport Exit.

Jian Wuhen stood straight in a black windbreaker and a black suitcase in his hand. His handsome and cold face, combined with his slender figure and cold temperament, stood here, stand out from the crowd, frequently attracting the eyes of people around him. From time to time, beautiful young ladies came to chat with him, which made his face cold, a hint of impatient flashing in his eyes, and his whole body looked even more cold.

As the young master of the Wushuang Sword Sect, what he dislikes the most is waiting.

Now standing here waiting is undoubtedly still being watched frequently, which undoubtedly makes him feel angry.

Is it wrong to be handsome?

Is it necessary to see me like this?

Are all women in big cities so vulgar and boring?

If it weren't for the fact that Su Hai had something he needed at this auction, who would have gone down the mountain?

Compared with the fresh, refined, gentle, considerate, and charming senior sisters in the mountain sect, the women in this big city who were exposed in clothes and twisted their butts, making them look extremely vulgar and difficult to attract him...

Those guys always say that the big cities are the Tianshan people, and they are all terrible!

"Young Master, don't worry, A Jin and the others should be here soon!"

Looking at Jian Wuhen, who looked cold-looking, standing behind him, carrying an oversized suitcase, the old man in an exquisite black Tang suit couldn't help but smile and speak.

Jian Wuhen raised his head and looked at the dark night sky without saying a word.

"Young master, it's the first time you've been down the mountain when you've grown up so old. I don't know how you feel? In fact, we don't need to bring anything. The more than ten sets of clothes you packed in this box are not needed at all..."

As if he was afraid that Jian Wuhen would feel bored, the old man in Tang suit continued to speak.

"I feel like I'm about to die! If that bastard Ajin hasn't arrived for three minutes, don't stop me later, I'll kill him!"

Jian Wuhen answered coldly.

“Buzz buzz…”

Hearing Jian Wuhen's words, a helpless smile appeared on the face of the old man in Tang suit. He was about to speak, but his cell phone vibrated at this moment.

"It was Xiao Li's call, they must have arrived!"

Looking at the phone number displayed on the phone, the old man in Tang suit smiled and pressed the answer button of the phone.

However, the next moment, the smile on his face disappeared, replaced by a strong murderous intent and coldness.

"What's wrong? Is something wrong?"

Feeling the changes of the old man in Tang suit, Jian Wuhen spoke coldly.

"A Jin and the others were hit on the bus halfway up to pick us up, and they couldn't come to pick us up. In addition, A Jin was killed!"

The old man in Tang suit spoke with a gloomy expression.

"Dare you dare to touch the people from my Wushuang Sword Sect? Do you know who did it?"

Jian Wuhen's eyes were full of murderous intent, and two sword intents that were as solid as the essence burst out.

"Don't know!"

The old man in Tang suit shook his head gently.

“What is the name of the hotel we are staying in?”

Jian Wuhen asked again.

“Suhai city center, modern hotel!”

The old man in Tang suit answered respectfully.

"Wow!"

His words had just fallen, Jian Wuhen took a step forward, jumped up, and landed steadily on the roof of a moving bus...

Looking at Jian Wuhen who left with the bus, the old man in Tang suit couldn't help but shout.
Chapter completed!