90,000 Years of Longevity

Qiao Family Courtyard's full name was Qiao Family Luxury Villa Area.

The entire compound covered an area of ​​300,000 square meters. In the courtyard, all were neat rows of villas, with gardens and swimming pools, surrounded by guardrails, forming an independent small community.

Today's Qiao Family Courtyard was particularly lively.

In front of each villa, there were two big red lanterns, and on the ground, there was a red carpet.

There were countless guests coming and going.

Among them, Villa No. 8 was the residence of the Qiao Family's owner.

At this moment, inside Villa No. 8, an old man wearing a Tang suit sat majestically. On the sidewall, there as a giant projector. Sitting in his position, one could clearly see the situation of the entire villa area. Any changes could be noticed immediately.

His hands were on his thighs.

His hair was dyed black.

The details on his face were distinct, obvious and weather-beaten. The two deep-set eyes were deep and bright, full of majesty and domineering. A simple look could scare many people to pee.

This person was the head of the Qiao Family, Qiao Maoxun.

In front of Qiao Maoxun, there was a man in a suit standing respectfully. The man lowered his head, his voice was very low, and his words were clear, "Family Head, the birthday feast starts at 12 noon today and ends at 10 o'clock in the evening. According to statistics, there are a total of 1,188 people in the invitation letter, and if they bring family members, the number of people at the banquet will exceed 2,000."

"Yeah!" Qiao Maoxun nodded, his voice thick, but there was a dignified flash in the corner of his eyes. A paragraph from a few decades ago quietly appeared in his mind. After a few seconds of contemplation, he continued to speak, " What about the safety aspect?"

"Family Head, please don't worry." The man in the suit had a very confident tone, "The Qiao Family has paid the most attention to security over the past few years, and it has been deployed decades ago. Until now, our security strength is not even worse than that of the country. The members inside are either the strongest pioneers who have retired from the war, or master boxers, and even some hidden experts."

Qiao Maoxun nodded solemnly. Then he raised a hand, and gently swayed, "That's good, you go out first. When the banquet time is up, come call me again. Remember, safety is always the priority of all times."

"Yes, Family Head." The middle-aged man replied respectfully without any nonsense and walked away quickly.

Soon, only Qiao Maoxun was left in this hall.

He sat on the sofa, his face still majestic, but his eyes flickered faintly.

"Sigh…" After a long time, he stood up and sighed softly.

With his hands behind his back, he turned around. Then he looked at a calligraphy and painting hanging on the wall, his eyes became deep.

On the calligraphy and painting, ten characters were written with a brush, "Heaven will conquer man, and man will conquer heaven."

Every word was majestic and powerful, the stroke was like a dragon, and it was very atmospheric! However, if one observed carefully, he would find that every word faintly exuded a sense of fluctuation, which could make people's mood more peaceful.

"Because of this calligraphy and painting, I, Qiao Maoxun struggled my life, hovering on the edge of death countless times, but in the end, I was determined to overcome the sky. From a despised worker to the head of the Qiao Family, I also got to know the oldest family in Egypt and possessed endless wealth. I do not believe that I cannot survive my 100th birthday. After so many years, I do not believe that you can come back."

Looking at the calligraphy and painting, Qiao Maoxun's eyes gradually narrowed, and a blurry and familiar yet unfamiliar young man slowly emerged in his mind. When he said this, it was completely invisible to people that he had already lived for a hundred years.

...

Alley, next to the ancient well.

The bright red blood and the white meat foam splashed all over the rocks.

The walls of the surrounding buildings were splashed with even brighter red paint.

There was a strong stench in the air, which made people feel sick.

This scene and the peach blossoms protruding from that building formed a unique landscape.

The thirty bodyguards who were trying to besiege Ye Bei just now didn't realize what was going on at all. They all disappeared and turned into a blood mist in silence.

"You, you…"

Han Zhi became weak and slumped on the ground. When he looked at Ye Bei, he opened his mouth, and it took a long time for these words to appear. His eyes burst with crimson tiny veins, and his lips were pale. He was completely shocked by this unexpected sight in front of him.

Qiao Guyun was not much better at this moment, his face and clothes were all gradually covered with bloodstains, his hands were still in his trouser pockets, and the black suit pants were obviously darker, and they even looked soggy.

His body couldn't help backing, but his legs seemed to have been injected with lead. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't go back.

"You, kill, kill them?" After a while, Qiao Guyun screamed at Ye Bei.

In his sight, the boy in front of him, dressed in a white robe, was extremely clean without any stains, and beside the ancient well, everything was blood red.

Especially the look in the boy's eyes, he was calm without the slightest fluctuation as if everything around here had nothing to do with him.

This behavior was the most terrible.

Under his gaze, the young man finally spoke with a soft voice, "It's just a few ants. If they die, they will just die."

Hu, hu...

The cold wind was blowing continuously around.

The smell of blood spread crazily throughout the alley. As time passed, the thick bloody mud on the ground disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It just took less than a minute.

On the ancient well's side, it was recovering as before...

The only thing that could prove that the terrible incident happened here just now was that Qiao Guyun obviously took 30 bodyguards with him, but they were completely gone, even the shadows were not seen.

"One thought is Buddha, one thought is Devil, nobleman, and devil, it's just a moment, sir, it's up to you on how to grasp it!"

Qiao Guyun stared at Ye Bei with terror and this sentence kept repeating in his mind...

That guy was really a true fortune teller, and what the fortune teller said was true.

It's a pity that he didn't listen at all, and even finally found someone to kill the fortune-teller.

Click!

Next to the ancient well, when all the bloodstains had disappeared, Ye Bei took his steps very lightly, stepping on the gravel, making a crisp sound.

"You, what do you want to do?" Qiao Guyun shouted at Ye Bei weakly. At this moment, the harmless-looking Ye Bei was definitely the most terrifying demon.

"Don't come over, it did not have anything to do with me."

Han Zhi was acting like a terrified rabbit on the ground. When he saw Ye Bei, he kicked his feet on the ground, desperately trying to stay away.

Ye Bei faintly scanned the two of them and walked to the side of Qiao Guyun. There were no waves or murderousness. He just said softly, "Let's go and see Maoxun, you two will be just treated as a meeting gift for him."

When Qiao Guyun and Han Zhi heard this, their hearts almost stopped.

'Could it be that the Qiao Family is really going to be over today? We will die too?'