"If you don't give up, don't you have to make yourself scarred." seeing the old man killed again, ye Wuyou smiled and said. "I didn't want to hurt you, but you abused yourself. No wonder I did."

Ye Wuyou's mouth was slightly raised, leaving a residual shadow in place. He held the sword, waved his arm, and a cold light passed in front of the old man.

"What a fast speed." the old man found that he couldn't keep up with Ye Wuyou. When he saw a bright red sword mark on his chest, the old man couldn't believe his eyes.

"What a good sword." this sword is more sharp than the long sword he used before. Ye Wuyou touched the sword body and said with a smile.

"Boy, I fought with you." the old man felt as if he had been teased by Ye Wuyou. He became angry from embarrassment. He clenched his big knife and was ready to fight with Ye Wuyou.

"Stop it." seeing ye Wuyou hurt the old man with his sword, he couldn't see it anymore and shouted loudly.

"Don't worry, young master. Even if the old slave is dead, he will take his back," said the old man.

Even ye Wuyou can't touch the corner of his clothes. He still wants to work hard with Ye Wuyou. What's the difference between this and dying.

The old man is a martial arts master. If he dies like this, it will be a great loss to Yan family.

Words can't let the old man die like this. He quickly said to the old man. "Leave it to me."

"Childe, you..." the old man just wanted to say something. Yanyu glared at the old man, told him to shut up, and then turned to Ye Wuyou. "How can you let us go?"

"It's very simple. Just give the gold." seeing the words and expressions, ye Wuyou took away the sword in his hand and said with a smile.

Ye Wuyou is really a complete financial fan. He is inseparable from gold.

"I don't have so much gold now." although Yanyu wants to kill Ye Wuyou immediately, he is not ye Wuyou's opponent and can only bear it.

"Let your servants deliver the letter." it's naive to want to be perfunctory without a word. Ye Wuyou said faintly. "As long as you bring the gold, I'll let people go."

"Without gold, you can dry people here!"

"Don't go too far." they are all Yanjia people. They are high masters in ordinary days. They can walk sideways in a small place like Boulder City. Ye Wuyou dared to do this to them. The old man was angry at once.

"I've gone too far. What can you do to me?" Ye Wuyou said very overbearing. "If you can't beat me, you must accept it. If you don't accept it, I'll beat you to shut up."

"Ding! Congratulations! The host gets 20 rage points." at this time, the system also comes out to join the fun.

Ye Wuyou is very happy that his anger is worth it.

Ye Wuyou wants more anger than gold.

Seeing the old man's look of wanting to eat himself alive, ye Wuyou raised his mouth slightly.

"Go back and tell the news!" Ye Wuyou said to the bodyguards. "They are already my prisoners. I want them to live and redeem them with 300000 taels of gold."

"If I don't see the money, I'll tear up the ticket."

"You only have one day. You can't wait until it expires."

The bodyguards looked at each other. Instead of worrying about the birds, they looked at Yanyu and the old man. They must be the masters of these bodyguards.

The ghost knows what ye Wuyou will do. He hesitates in his heart. He still gives those bodyguards a look.

After receiving the command from the words, one of the guards quietly left while ye Wuyou didn't pay attention.

"What do you want to do? I tell you, we are Yanjia's people. Yanjia won't let you go if you treat us like this." how can you hear ye Wuyou's meaning? They have become hostages, and the old man said angrily.

"I tell you, Yan's family is a big family in the county city. It's not something you can offend."

"If you know the truth, kneel down and apologize immediately, or you'll die!"

Seeing the arrogance of the old man, ye Wuyou showed an expression of looking at an idiot.

It's ridiculous to want to press him with his identity. If you really care about their identity, how can ye Wuyou start with Yanyu.

Don't the old man know that the more arrogant he is at this time, the faster he will die?

It seems that the old man is usually arrogant and can't think with his brain. In this case, ye Wuyou doesn't mind opening his mind.

"Your master doesn't speak, but you fart here. Can't you treat your master as air?" Ye Wuyou said impolitely. "Yanyu, it seems that your Yanjia can't control the servants very well. Do you want me to help you?"

"We'll deal with our family's affairs. Don't bother you." Yanyu glared at Ye Wuyou and said.

"So you can talk. I thought you were dumb." Ye Wuyou smiled and said. "Since you want to deal with it yourself, deal with it!"

"I watched and never intervened."

"When you're done, I'd mind giving you a hand if it's too light."

"Don't worry, I can only cripple people and won't kill them."

What does Ye Wuyou mean? It's too much to force him to teach the old man a lesson.

Yanyu clenched his fist tightly and really wanted to rush up and beat Ye Wuyou hard.

If you don't beat Ye Wuyou, you can't take care of yourself. It's really hard to solve your hatred.

"Ding! Congratulations! The host gets 20 anger points." the system reminds him again.

Seeing Yanyu's angry appearance, ye Wuyou is very proud.

Anger is worth it again. It's so easy to earn it.

"A scholar can be killed, not humiliated." the old man suddenly became bloody, clenched the big knife in his hand and chopped at Ye Wuyou again.

"I have no memory at all. Since you are so aggressive, I will help you." Ye Wuyou smiled coldly after two swords.

With a wrist, the sword appeared in Ye Wuyou's hand again.

The body moved and left a residual shadow in place. With a wave of his arm, a cold light crossed the old man.

I saw a bright red scar on the old man's arm holding the knife, and the big knife also slipped from his hand.

"You..." Ye Wuyou's speed is so fast that he doesn't even have a chance to respond, which makes him so big. Looking at Ye Wuyou in front of him, the old man is angry and angry. He has no way to take ye Wuyou. It's really infuriating.

"A servant provoked me again and again. It's really trying to die." Ye Wuyou didn't mean to stop. He walked slowly to the old man, waved his arm again, and left several sword marks on the old man.

"No." a bright red sword mark suddenly appeared on the wrist and ankle. The old man's body suddenly went out of support, fell to the ground and screamed reluctantly.

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