Kill you and destroy the Hongmen!
If other people heard this, they would probably tremble all over, or become furious, or at worst, overturn the table, right?
However, Sixth Master smiled faintly.
"Master Jiang, let's talk about some more practical issues."
Sixth Master's words made Jiangshan's face instantly gloomy. What did he mean by this? Was he telling him that he was daydreaming?
"Kill me, no problem!"
"Even if you destroy the entire castle, it won't be a problem. After all, with your level of cultivation, Young Master Jiang, there are very few people in this world who can stop you."
"But, destroy the Hongmen?"
"For hundreds of years, countless geniuses have tried to destroy the Hongmen, but the Hongmen still stands at the top of the world, and its brilliance has never faded."
"Young Master Jiang, if you came here as an earthly immortal, I, the Hongmen, guarantee that we would kneel on the ground and tremble. But you don't have the strength to do that right now."
"Let's be realistic. You are a heroic young man. Sooner or later, you will soar into the sky like a dragon. My Hongmen doesn't want to become a major enemy with you, so we want to reconcile."
As he spoke, Sixth Master stood up and walked towards the house next door.
"It seems that this Hongmen really has an immortal in charge. Otherwise, it would not be so confident. It seems that all the guys who come out of China are outstanding people!"
Jiangshan shook his head and murmured.
The Nanyang Guo family and the Hongmen, these two forces that shocked the world, which one did not come from China?
Even those guys who roamed the Golden Triangle came from China. They were brave and good at fighting, and they made a name for themselves in a foreign country, shocking the world.
A few minutes later, Liu Ye came over with a palm-sized leather bag, gently placed it on the table in front of Jiangshan, and nodded.
"Here are six thousand spirit stones, which is the maximum amount we can take out right now. Please accept it, Master Jiang, as an apology from our Hongmen."
Sixth Master said with a slight smile.
Six thousand spirit stones!
When Jiangshan heard this, his eyes lit up instantly. It was like a pillow when you are sleepy. Now he only had more than two thousand spirit stones left in his hand.
These six thousand spirit stones are definitely a timely relief for Jiangshan!
"Six thousand spirit stones?"
Jiangshan glanced at Liu Ye, grabbed the leather bag with one hand, and threw it into the Qiankun Ring, then stood up and nodded to Liu Ye.
"If that's the case, then forget it. I will naturally cancel the reward offered by the Killer Alliance against the Hongmen."
"But, let me be frank. If the Hongmen uses any means against me again in the future, I guarantee that even if there are earthly immortals in the Hongmen, they will disappear from the earth."
After saying that, Jiangshan turned and left.
Liu Ye watched Jiang Shan leave, smiled slightly, picked up his pipe and took a deep puff.
"It seems that the other factions are not as easy to talk to as the Hongmen."
Mr. Liu shook his head and turned to walk into the house, but his back seemed not as straight as before, but even more bent, and his back looked bleak.
At the same time, the Holy See announced to the entire underground world that its feud with Jiangshan had ended. This piece of news completely shocked all forces and giants.
Is that the end?
Why the hell does this sound like the Vatican has given in?
For thousands of years, the Holy See has represented justice and light and has had a terrifying influence throughout the world. Even some major powers are very wary of it.
But when facing a Chinese boy, it actually surrendered?
joke!
Paradise Island.
Old Ross sat in the luxurious restaurant, gently cut a piece of fine steak into his mouth, and then chewed it gently.
Bang bang bang.
At this moment, all the decorations in the restaurant suddenly exploded and collapsed, and the entire restaurant was in ruins in an instant.
Old Ross looked unhappy, but he continued chewing gently.
Da da da da.
Countless figures quickly surrounded the entire house, holding high-tech products in their hands, with alert faces and looking around with fear.
"What a fuss, everyone, back off."
"A friend is coming."
Old Ross's voice was not loud. The countless figures that appeared quickly disappeared without a trace the next moment, like the receding tide.
"Oh, you old fellow, you're quite patient. Not bad, not bad. You're worthy of being the guy who controls the economic lifeline. Tell me, how do you want to convince me?"
Jiangshan's figure mysteriously appeared in front of Old Ross.
Old Ross didn't say anything, but wiped the corner of his mouth very gentlemanly, then looked at the river in front of him with his cloudy eyes and nodded involuntarily.
"Yes, it is said that mysterious China is home to extraordinary talents and is a forbidden area for Western psychics. It seems that this is true. Young Master Jiang is indeed a young hero."
"You easily broke the siege of several major forces. Now it's time to seek revenge on each of them. This is in line with human psychology."
As he spoke, Old Ross stood up, walked to the wall, and looked down at a deer head that was originally hanging on the wall, which was now shattered.
“What a pity.”
"I paid money to kill this deer head with a hunting rifle when I was fourteen. It was also the first prey I killed. It has been more than seventy years now."
"This is a memory from a time ago, but it's now ended by Master Jiang. Damn it."
Old Ross sighed and said.
"Stop talking nonsense to me here. What's this about nostalgia?"
"I'm not interested!"
"Tell me, you've played so many tricks on me, all just to kill me."
"I'm lucky enough to have survived, but I just can't get over it, so I just came here on my own. Now, who's going to live and who's going to die? You decide."
Jiangshan glanced at Old Ross and said indifferently.
Who lives and who dies!
After hearing this, Old Ross's eyes narrowed slightly and he suddenly laughed.
"What does Mr. Jiang want?"
"In that battle, my Ross family only sent one person to die. The meaning was very clear. We didn't want to cause an enemy with Young Master Jiang. Otherwise, did Young Master Jiang really think you could get out of the desert?"
Old Ross smiled slightly and sat down at the table again.
Bang!
The next moment, Jiangshan didn't say any more nonsense. He just pointed his finger and old Ross, who was sitting on the chair, flew out madly.
Bang...
Old Ross's figure slammed heavily against the wall, his chest surged and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
He opened his eyes wide, his face full of disbelief!
"You...actually took action?"
Old Ross really couldn't believe it!
Without saying a few words, he just took action?
"nonsense!"
"Do you think I can talk to you about history and feelings?"
Jiang Shan stood up suddenly. He had no patience for these guys.
Murderous intent has filled his eyes.
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(End of this chapter)
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