90,000 Years of Longevity

Hu, hu, hu...

It was noon, and the sun was clearly shining brightly.

But outside the Qiao's villa area, a gust of cold wind was relentlessly blowing.

The leaves planted around fell one after another.

The rich-looking guests who were wrapped tightly in their clothes felt that obviously, the atmosphere on the scene was very tense, with sweat on their foreheads, but they still felt cold all over.

"Asshole, you are dead. You really think I acted as your driver and sent you here means that I'm afraid of you? I sent you to this place just for this purpose, hahaha..." Qiao Guyun laughed loudly after hearing Qiao Maoxun's voice.

"Old Master Qiao is here." The woman in the black dress smiled, and then her face was full of sarcasm and expectation, "That lunatic, this time is absolutely dead, I don't believe that he can leave Qiao's house alive."

"Hu!" Han Zhi took a breath and wiped the sweat from his forehead, "It's finally safe."

"Everyone retreat. It's better not to see the next thing." As Qiao Maoxun's voice fell, Zhou Tong suddenly reacted, and immediately yelled at the people around him.

His words were still very powerful as the people around him dispersed at the fastest speed.

Although they wanted to watch the excitement, they were not stupid. At this time, no one wanted to cause anymore unnecessary trouble.

And as those people retreated, the security forces cultivated by the Qiao Family over the years have finally come into the show.

Ta, ta, ta...

An imposing sound of footsteps rushed out of the villa area.

The number of those people was very large, all of them were wearing black suits, and their brows exuded aura.

Some people were carrying a baton more than one-meter-long in his hand.

Some people's eyes were murderous.

Some people clenched their fists.

When these people rushed out together, even the dignitaries who retreated could not help swallowing frantically, oozing out sweats on their foreheads nonstop.

"That big guy seems to be the Sanda Master who beat people to death in public before. He didn't go to jail, but he went to Qiao's house as a security guard!" (A/N: Sanda – Chinese boxing or Chinese kickboxing, is the official Chinese full-contact combat sport.)

"What is he counted as? Didn't you see the black man next to him? He should be the murderer who made several explosions abroad before. He is also wanted all over the world. Unexpectedly, he is also in Qiao's house."

"A lot of terrible people."

At the scene, the sound buzzed constantly.

Those knowledgeable guests only knew that the Qiao Family was very powerful, but today they had a new understanding of the word 'powerful'. When they said those words, they all felt very grateful in their hearts. Fortunately, they did not provoke the Qiao Family.

As the security personnel rushed out, relying on a large number of people, Qiao Maoxun, who followed behind, became more and more confident.

He saw that group of security guards gave up a passage more than one meter wide.

Qiao Maoxun stood at the end of the passage, carrying his hands behind his back, his cold and old face revealed stark naked craziness.

But when he faced Ye Bei, his body still couldn't control the tremor.

His mind was tumbling even more.

After all, Ye Bei in front of him was really weird...

Time flew for 80 years.

The years did not leave any traces on the young-looking man's face, and even the clothes on his body were exactly the same as in the memory. If it weren't for the surrounding scenes and people were different, at this moment, maybe Qiao Maoxun would think that he was back at the moment he was injured.

"Sir, long time no see." Qiao Maoxun's eyes flickered slightly when he spoke.

At this moment, Zhou Tong, who heard the order, had an extra dagger in his hand. When he saw Ye Bei was looking towards Qiao Maoxun, he timely swished his hand without hesitation and aimed at Ye Bei's vital point.

"He is dead."

"Mr. Zhou has taken the shot."

"In fact, with Mr. Zhou taking the shot, there is no need for us to come over."

"That guy didn't realize his death at all."

When Zhou Tong attacked Ye Bei with a dagger, all the onlookers around were whispering.

Even Qiao Maoxun, who was standing at the end of the passage, couldn't help but widen his eyes with some expectation.

"Go to hell!"

When the dagger was less than ten centimeters away from Ye Bei, Zhou Tong saw that Ye Bei still did not intend to hind, so his eyes were hot, and his mouth roared.

Of those people around, some stared with their eyes open, and some covered their eyes.

Qiao Guyun clenched his fists with excitement.

Han Zhi's attitude was the same as those people.

Just when Zhou Tong felt that he was bound to kill his enemy with this blow, he opened his eyes wide, he clearly saw that the dagger in his hand, and even his own arm, had penetrated directly through Ye Bei's body.

But Ye Bei still stood in place, his body not moving at all.

"This…"

Around, those VIPs who were waiting with their eyes open naturally saw this scene clearly. Their bodies stunned and they rubbed their eyes vigorously, thinking they had seen it wrong.

"He was obviously stabbed, why... he doesn't have any injuries?"

Many security personnel could see everything clearly. The shocks in their hearts could clearly be seen via their eyes, and such a voice couldn't help resounding, a strange feeling surged in their hearts wildly.

When Qiao Guyun and Han Zhi saw this scene, they suddenly remembered the incident in the small alley clearly in their minds.

They remembered that in a blink of an eye, all the 30 bodyguards turned into a pool of thick blood.

The faces of the two men who had just been relieved turned pale again.

At the entrance of the Qiao Family villa area, the atmosphere was weird to the extreme... Zhou Tong, who had missed the first shot, was the most stunned here. He also didn't recover for a long time. The hand holding the dagger began to shake.

Ye Bei's appearance was still that 'simple'. His gaze penetrated the passage and fell on Qiao Maoxun's body. When all the surroundings became quiet, he said softly, "Qiao Maoxun, the thing I asked you to find back then, bring it here."

When this sentence was said, the crazy face of Qiao Maoxun just now was completely occupied by angst.

He was not stupid.

On the contrary, the fact that he could become the emperor of this region and possess endless assets had proven that he was smarter than most people. 

In the past 80 years, he gradually forgot Ye Bei's horrible power, otherwise, he wouldn't be murderous today, and Zhou Tong's attack just now made Qiao Maoxun's deeply buried fear gradually start to skyrocket.

Unfortunately, this fear still did not make Qiao Maoxun back down, but it made him even crazier.

"Zhou Tong, what are you stupefied for? And you guys, go together and kill him." Qiao Maoxun ignored Ye Bei's words and shouted again at Zhou Tong and the security personnel next to him.