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Chapter 269 I Want To Be Your Boss

Chapter 269 I Want To Be Your Boss
"Ling Ye, you actually stepped into the territory of my dark sand organization?" Heisha stood in the front and shouted angrily at Ling Ye.

"What? Isn't this place open for business? Could it be that there is a rule of driving people away?" Ling Ye asked leisurely, waving the cold knife in his hand.

"Heisha, don't be rude when you meet the ten saints." An Mo reprimanded, then cupped his hands and said, "Ling Ye, of course you can enter, but this is our business center and it's not within the scope of business, but since you I'm here, but I want to ask you, a member of the ten saints of Tianya City, a dignified school, what's your business in my shop?"

"You dark sand organization plotted against my people, and joined hands with others to besiege me. What do you think I'm here for?" Ling Ye said lightly, "I just need an explanation for my visit this time!"

"Baisha and others besieged you, but he was also killed by you! What else do you want?" Baithorn snorted, with strong hostility exuding from his body.

"Oh, I don't know what kind of compensation you want?" An Mo said slowly, his expression remained unchanged.

Now he is not sure what Ling Ye's intention is here, whether he is alone or with a group of people, so he wants to stabilize it first and take it slowly.

"Well, I don't want much. I just want to be the boss of your dark sand organization. I don't like being ostracized, so don't play tricks on me. I want all of you to be my subordinates. You can't refute!!!" Ling Ye Lion opened his mouth.

"What a big appetite!" An Mo squinted his eyes with a cold light, and Heisha was so angry that he jumped on his feet.

An Moyi took a deep breath and forced a smile, "Haha, your joke is too much!"

Everyone's expression changed. Now it's only material compensation. With the riches and wealth of the Dark Sand Organization, they can still give Ling Ye a satisfactory compensation. It's the first time An Moyi has seen such a big appetite after living for the entire Ansha organization for so many years.

"So, you don't want to make an apology?" Ling Ye's face turned cold.

"Ling Ye, it's not that I don't want to apologize, it's that your request is too much." An Mo frowned, thinking he could bear it a little longer.

"Hehe, Boss, what else do you want to tell him? Since this kid came to the door by himself, don't blame me for taking advantage of the large number of people to avenge Baisha." Heisha sneered, and with a wave of his hand, many gods and gunmen The bodyguards surrounded him.

However, in the face of so many enemies, Ling Ye did not feel nervous at all. Instead, he said with some disdain: "Just because of you crooked melons and dates, can you hurt me? The opportunity has been given to you, and it depends on whether you can grasp it." !"

"Looking for death!" Bai Ci fiercely pinched the formula, and a stream of red flames spewed out from her hand, condensing into countless thin flame needles in front of her and shooting towards Ling Ye.

"Small tricks, Han Tian." The cold knife in Ling Ye's hand buzzed, and a cold air barrier was emitted in the next moment, and these flame needles were extinguished on the spot as soon as they touched the cold air barrier.

"How is this possible?" Many of the gods changed their faces. This flame needle is extremely domineering. I didn't expect it to be cracked by Ling Ye so easily.

Although the white thorn looks like a weak woman, but he is the third in command of the dignified Baisha organization, and he is very proficient and precise in the hands of the Ninghuo. The undead who died under the flame needle do not know how many, but now they are easily captured by Ling Ye wipe out.

"Let's do it together!" Once An Mo saw that the situation had come to this point, there was no way out. When did the dignified Ansha organization become so cowardly? After figuring this out, An Mo suddenly shouted.

Before An Mo could say a word, flames, wind blades, and water knives all over the sky rushed towards Ling Ye. Ten black-clothed bodyguards with pistols opened fire in unison, locking onto Ling Ye completely. Unable to escape, under the joint attack of fantasy and science, the power was simply earth-shattering, like the bombardment of a cluster of cannons, covering the two or three meters centered on Ling Ye in an instant.

In the face of so many attacks, even if it is a third-level or even a fourth-level god-favored person to deal with it head-on, the final result is that they will not die but will be seriously injured.

Smoke and dust rose everywhere, Heisha sneered and said: "Hehe, I thought the ten saints in Tianya City, the school, are so capable, but it turned out that they were just stupid young men who dared to provoke my dark sand organization, and that's what happened."

Before he finished speaking, two figures stood in the smoke and dust, their bodies emitting a hazy light. Under the hazy light, Heisha and the others looked pale and desperate.

The ghost bone exposed explosive muscles, facing so many and powerful attacks, it did not leave a single scar, only the skin was slightly sunken because of being shot by bullets.

At this moment, Ling Ye's whole body was covered by a layer of liquid black liquid. This is the Liuying Armor exclusive to Modhalle. Ling Ye is wearing the third generation of Liuying Armor, which has the effect of bulletproof. , although it cannot be completely immune, as long as the user has enough magic power, at most a little injury, it is not harmful.

"How is it possible!" The eyes of all the members of the dark sand organization were about to pop out. It was the first time they had seen a person who survived so many bullets and was still alive and kicking.

I saw Ling Ye jumped up, and the cold knife in his hand exuded an astonishing cold air, which actually froze the ceiling and the ground.

"Let's do it together!"

Several first-tier gods rushed forward, while the second-tier gods began to gather their own tricks.

"Lingyan fell three times, the first one!"

With a slight wave of the cold knife in Ling Ye's hand, it condensed into an icy blue silk thread in an instant, and cut across in an instant.

"what!"

Before these divinely favored people could even scream, they suddenly discovered that their upper body and lower body were separated from their waists, and they were cut in half by Chen Fan.

However, the most amazing thing is that there is no blood gushing from the wound, because the fracture is frozen the moment it is cut again.

"you dare!"

Heisha and the others looked at it with dismay. These god-favored people were all their confidantes. It can be said that they spent a lot of time and energy on these people, preparing to cultivate them. Unfortunately, Ling Ye is now killing chickens. General kill, how can you not hate?

"Hey, there are still a lot of offal!" Ling Ye glanced at the black-clothed bodyguard who pointed his gun at him, stretched his arm forward, and the mourning hall fell straight down like a cold light. At that moment, the magic core in Leng Han Dao Dao's body exploded directly, and the endless cold air swept away like a wave...

(End of this chapter)

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