"Uncle Mo, please help me try the Kung Fu of the world's richest man!" Fang jueyu didn't pay attention to Qin Yun at all, which made the eldest childe born with the golden key a little angry. Even in his opinion, Bai you just wanted to protect Fang jueyu.

"Qin Yun, this is my Bai family. Don't go too far." When Qin Yun asked Jue Huan to do it, Bai you suddenly looked gloomy.

Although she was not willing to take the oath to become Fang jueyu's follower at the beginning, she was more out of consideration for the family, after seeing Fang jueyu's heavenly means, there was a feeling of worship in her heart.

Although she knew very well that even a congenital master of the Qin family might not win Fang jueyu, this was her attitude. Bai you was Fang jueyu's most solid supporter.

"Young master, do you want me to do it?" Gu Yi's voice came faintly.

"Come on! What's the point if you do it? Don't you know the fun of dressing up as a pig and eating a tiger? You can't imagine the fun of pretending to force! " Fang jueyu scolded in his heart, "look at Bai Ruhai and don't let him have an accident."

"I see, young master." Gu Yi's voice is full of grievances and resentments. Doesn't he just want to show his loyalty?

"Bai you, step back. This guy is strong. You can't stop him. I'll play with him." Fang jueyu said.

A martial artist with only three levels of gang strength, let alone Fang jueyu. Now Guo Xinyu beats him like a joke. He is not only the richest man in the world, but also his "wealth" is not just money.

"Mr. Fang, I'm Qin mo of the Qin family. I just heard that Mr. Fang also has unique knowledge. Qin is not talented and wants to ask for advice!"

As soon as Qin Mo appeared, everyone involuntarily retreated several steps. Qin Mo is not comparable to Qin Yun's half step martial arts. His fist technique of the Qin family has been great. He has defeated many vigorous experts and has a high status in the Qin family.

"Come on." Fang jueyu let go of Guo Xinyu's hand. "You sit on the side for a while and I'll play with him."

Guo Xinyu nodded and looked at Fang jueyu's expression. She knew that Fang jueyu didn't regard Qin Mo as a real opponent at all.

"When!" Qin Mo's fists suddenly appeared a pair of special metal boxers. The boxers collided and made a thick and dull voice, "please help yourself with what weapons Mr. Fang wants to use!"

"Weapons?" Fang jueyu's eyes rolled around, then shouted to the sky, "Gu Yi! Help me get that box in the car! "

"Who is he calling?"

"Does he have any secret weapons?"

"I don't know. Since Miss Bai said that her Kung Fu was taught for Mr. Fang, maybe someone else is really a hidden expert."

"Young master, I brought what you want!" In less than ten seconds, Gu Yi appeared in front of Fang jueyu with a metal box.

"Who is this? How is that possible? " Everyone didn't see how Gu Yi appeared here. At the speed of this mysterious man, I'm afraid it's not difficult to be killed by all the people present in an instant.

"All right, you go. Keep a low profile when you go. Don't scare the children." Fang jueyu patted Gu Yi on the shoulder.

"It's the young master!" Gu Yi slowly floated up from the ground and then floated towards the white room.

"Ling... Flying in the air, my God, what do I see?"

"This, this man is an expert in the mythical realm!"

"How is that possible? Is there really a mythical person in the world? "

In the ancient martial arts world, the innate martial arts person is already an expert. The heaven and human realm is almost the top combat power of the ancient martial arts world. In the light, I have never heard of any family or sect having an expert in transforming the divine realm.

As for the mythical realm, it is a legendary realm, and even whether there is such a realm is a mystery! However, according to the legend handed down from generation to generation in the ancient martial world, experts in the mythical realm have the ability to fly in the air, and they actually saw it with their own eyes.

"Wait, what did the people in the mythical realm call him just now?" Suddenly someone thought of this problem.

"OK... Seems to be the young master?"

"Did I hear you right?"

"I don't think so. I heard him call young master..."

What exactly is the origin of Fang jueyu who is called the young master by a man in the mythical realm? Is it really just a rich man?

If it was incredible just now, those people now believe that Bai you's Kung Fu is really taught by Fang jueyu. Even the experts in the myth realm seem to be his servants. How terrible should the forces behind him be?

Qin Mo's body trembled slightly. He was afraid to take action. If he defeated Fang Jue Yu, could a strong man in the realm of myth let him go?

But it is more likely that the young man's strength is stronger than him, because he can't see the depth of Fang jueyu at all.

"Shit, let you keep a low profile and give me such publicity!" Fang jueyu couldn't help patting his forehead. Now he really doubts whether Gu Yi is stupid.

Leave a little slower. Can't you walk? I'm afraid others can't see how you fly, can't you? You've frightened people like this. How can I continue to cry, young master?

"Don't be afraid. It's my business for us to compete. You don't have to worry about what will happen if you win me or hurt me. Come on!" Fang jueyu hooked Qin mo.

But Qin Mo still didn't dare to move. He even trembled with fear.

"Forget it, if you don't do it, I'll do it first!" Fang jueyu opened the box with a click.

Everyone poked their heads to see what was in Fang jueyu's box, but when they saw it clearly, they were stunned. There was no mysterious weapon at all. There were stacks of red grandpa Mao in the box!

"What the hell is he doing? Kill people with money? " Someone couldn't help laughing.

"It seems that it's really hahaha, but it's almost the same. There is an expert in the mythical realm. Even if he is a waste, Qin Mo doesn't dare do anything to him!"

"Hey, hey, you're right. I really want to hit him with money!" Fang jueyu twirled his fingertips, took out a pile of money from the box and drew out a brand-new RMB.

"Twist your fingers!" The bioelectric current condensed to almost visible to the naked eye condensed from Fang jueyu's fingertips to the RMB. The original soft RMB became stronger than steel.

"Whoosh!" The red grandpa Mao took off and shot at Qin Mo faster than the bullet.

"Miso!" A dazzling spark flashed. Qin Mo's boxer on one arm was directly torn by this chapter of RMB. The money fiercely penetrated three big trees hugged by two people, and finally nailed deeply to the wall of the courtyard.

"Whoosh!" The second cut off his other fist.

A pile of RMB became thinner and thinner in his hands, but each one could cut a piece of rag on Qin mo. when Fang jueyu ran out of the pile of RMB, Qin Mo was already naked.

"Too... Too powerful..."

If Fang Chueh Yu had killed Qin Mo, he would have died. Even if he was strong, he would not have the power to fight back. The most terrible thing is that Fang Chueh Yu's internal power is extremely meticulous. It's terrible to be able to kill Qin Mo without hurting him at the same time.

Qin Mo was too scared to move. From Fang jueyu, he actually felt the powerful oppression that only the innate strong can bring to him.

"Hey, you say your Qin family is also a big family. Why can't you even afford a decent dress?" Fang jueyu sighed, shook his head, and then threw the box of money left in his hand.

"Don't say I'm stingy. Take it to buy a suit of clothes. Don't ask me why. Money can really do whatever you want!"