Chapter 217

"Yes, master!"

The young man called Ren Qi could not help it for a long time. He pulled out the long sword behind him and suddenly a cold light flashed across Fang jueyu's eyes.

"Hey, now it's a society ruled by law. Are you controlling knives? Believe it or not, I'll call the police! " Fang jueyu shouted.

"Noisy!" Ren Qi took a step forward, waved his long sword, and brought a sharp sword directly from Fang jueyu's side.

The door made of golden Phoebe of the villa was split in half under this sword, and even left a deep trace on the ground.

Although he is only a dark strength expert, Ren Qi uses the ancient Cang sword technique of their ancient Cang sword school. This is a seven level martial art, which is already a very advanced sword technique in the existing ancient martial arts schools.

An expert with deep internal power can easily split even an iron door, let alone a wooden door. This move undoubtedly has a strong visual impact. It was by this move that ancient cangjian sect scared many rich people to pee.

"This time it's just a warning. We'll come back in three days. If we don't see the management fee again, this sword won't be as simple as cutting on the door." Ren Qi put the long sword back into the scabbard behind his back and said to Jue Yu condescending.

"You..." Fang jueyu's lips trembled slightly. In the eyes of the three ancient cangjian people, they thought he was frightened by a move.

"What is the richest man in the world is just a common man. At best, it is just a tool for us to make money in the secular world." Gu Dong sneered.

In fact, they were very excited when they heard that there was a world's richest man in China. Although there were many rich people in China, most of the super rich were still abroad.

Similar to the ancient martial arts association, if foreign countries have similar power organizations, even if they are powerful, they can't reach out to foreign countries casually.

But this time, two super rich people finally appeared in China. The ancient martial arts association has obtained $20 billion from Ma Teng. After tasting the sweetness, they naturally extended their claws to Fang jueyu.

But they didn't expect that they were provoked by a real demon king.

"Hey, you broke my door and wanted to leave without losing money?" Fang jueyu's tone became very cold.

Early in the morning, Qingmeng was disturbed by people. Qingmeng was already very angry. These people were very arrogant. As soon as they came up, they demolished the door of his house. Now they still want to leave? Is Fang jueyu's family a place to come and go whenever he wants?

"Lose money?" It seems that they have heard the best joke in the world. They have destroyed countless cars and houses, and no one has ever dared to compensate them.

"Yes, my door is made of imported golden Phoebe. The carvings on it are still written by the master. The price is $600000. You have to go and pay the money before you go," Fang jueyu said. "Also, it's not too much for me to make trouble in my house early in the morning, isn't it? Come round and get a million dollars! "

"400000 dollars for mental loss? Do you mean to speak? " The three people of the ancient cangjian sect laughed, as if Fang jueyu were telling them a joke.

"Is it funny?" Fang jueyu's eyes narrowed into a seam. Generally, when he showed this expression, it showed that he was really angry. "Last time a prince of the kingdom of Selot provoked me, I asked for several billion euros of spiritual loss fees, and they didn't even dare to fart!"

"We're leaving. What can you do to us?" Gu Dong said, "if you want to call the police, just go and see if they don't care about things in our Jianghu!"

"Hum, I won't let you go. None of you want to go!" Fang jueyu went to the flower bed beside the villa and broke off a branch. At that moment, he seemed to become a sharp sword out of its sheath!

As soon as the so-called expert made a move, he knew whether it was there. Fang jueyu's breath instantly made the hairs of the three people stand up. It seemed that what stood in front of them was not a boy in shorts, vest, flip flops and sleepy eyes, but a fierce tiger who had just come down the mountain.

"He also practiced ancient martial arts!" The idea appeared in the hearts of the three at the same time.

But at this time, Fang jueyu had appeared on their retreat like a ghost. The speed was so fast that even Gu Dong, a vigorous expert, didn't catch it.

"Go!" They originally wanted to give Fang jueyu a blow, but they didn't expect Fang jueyu to be an ordinary person. The sword just now didn't scare him at all. Even if they came again next time, Fang jueyu would never be able to obediently hand over the "management fee".

In that case, the next heavy hand is very necessary.

"Miso!" Two young disciples of the ancient cangjian sect pulled out their swords and stabbed Fang jueyu.

"Tut Tut, the speed is too slow and full of loopholes." In Fang jueyu's eyes, the unique housekeeping skills of the ancient cangjian school are like children playing at home.

"Broken sword!" The branch in Fang jueyu's hand was like a sharp sword. It hit the hilts of the two long swords accurately, and a surge of internal force poured directly into the sword.

Two long swords immediately came out, and even the sound of fracture came out of their wrists.

"Pa Pa!" The branch was like a stick on the chest of two disciples of ancient cangjian sect and beat them out.

"Good accurate eyesight!" Gu Dong was very surprised. The sword technique of their ancient cangjian sect was originally famous for its ferocity and quickness. Although the two disciples were not good at learning, they had been immersed in the sword technique for more than ten years. It was impossible for ordinary strong people to defeat them so easily.

The speed and accuracy of the move is definitely an expert at his level! The vigorous and powerful people in their early twenties have never been in the ancient cangjian sect.

Now he finally knew why Fang jueyu looked confident and fearless. It turned out that he had a unique skill.

In his twenties, he became the richest man in the world, and he has reached vigorous internal power. I'm afraid anyone will become arrogant and arrogant.

"Mr. Fang has good skills. No wonder he doesn't pay attention to our ancient cangjian sect." Gu Dong glanced at his two disciples. Fang jueyu had a sense of propriety. Otherwise, even if he didn't die, he would have to break two ribs.

Fang jueyu raised his eyebrows and said, "do you deserve to pay attention to you?"

To put it bluntly, such an act is almost no different from robbery,

"Hum, we've planted it this time." Gu Dong was also a little afraid after seeing Fang jueyu's skill. He was not confident that he could defeat Fang jueyu 100%!

He really couldn't imagine how much resources and manpower it took to cultivate such a young vigorous master. I'm afraid only those experts in the sect who have stayed in gang Jin for a long time and even congenital experts can beat him steadily?

"Hello? You don't understand what I'm saying, do you? " Fang jueyu crossed the branch in his hand, "the money for the door has not been given, and there is no compensation for mental loss. Do you want to go now? I don't have a face? "

"Two dogs!" Fang jueyu shouted.

"Woof, woof, woof!" Hearing Fang jueyu's call, the two dogs bared their teeth and ran to Fang jueyu.

Now Er Gouzi has been several months old. His figure is no smaller than an adult golden hair. As for his strength, Fang jueyu, who has reached the peak of vigorous strength, can't afford to slap him.

"Two dogs, show me the door. If they don't lose money, none of them will go!" Fang jueyu said righteously.

"Woof!" The two dogs barked at the three people for a while, quite a momentum that one dog can't open when one dog is in the pass.

"Think I'm really not your opponent?" Where did goodong get such an insult? He finally pulled out his sword.

Since he became an elder, he hasn't really shot for many years, but his sword skills are different from those in the past.

"You're forcing me!"