Every time Cao Xiong stepped on the ground, there would be a dull explosion, and then a huge pit appeared. With this rebound force, he almost ran to the second floor window at the speed of 30 meters per second like the wind.

In a twinkling, Cao Xiong arrived at the window. He had already stepped on the windowsill with one foot. As long as he leaped over, there were weeds high above him.

"Even if this boy is a master, he can't find me in such a dark place."

As he was breathing a sigh of relief, a leisurely voice came to his ear

"Can you run away?"

Luo Yan with a grasp, between the fingers and palms is a cyclone condensation.

As soon as he lifted his hand, the storm and cyclone burst out, as fast as a bullet, instantly passed through dozens of meters, and slapped at Cao Xiong's back.

The storm and cyclone pierced Cao Xiong's body like a needle. It penetrated from his back and shot out from his front chest. At Cao Xiong's right chest, it blew out a big blood hole.

As soon as Cao Xiong's body was shocked, he still kept the posture of jumping on the window, but his pupils were full of disbelief.

But no matter how he didn't believe it, the blood hole in his chest couldn't be erased.

He wanted to step out of the near step, but he was powerless, his eyes were black, and his body fell down uncontrollably.

"A hundred steps to kill!"

"Master!"

"It's a great master indeed!" Before losing consciousness, Cao Xiong murmured a bitter smile.

Before and after only half a minute, before the invincible Cao Xiong has been lying on the ground, like a dead dog.

And the person who killed him did not move a step from the beginning to the end, and sat on that sofa all the time.

"What a fairy!"

Chu Shangtian then recovered from his shock and suddenly released his hands holding Luo Yan's thighs. He ran to Cao Xiong in three steps and two steps. He looked up at the sky, laughed wildly and kicked him a few feet.

"Pretend to kill me?"

"Yes, now who kills who."

"I won't kill you."

"Ha ha ha..."

Suddenly, a cold laugh came from behind him.

"He's not dead yet. Be careful to kick him up."

Chu Shangtian was like a duck whose throat had been strangled. His raised feet and wild laughter stopped.

Scared like a dog immediately ran back to Luoyan side, put on a pair of flattering smile.

"Brother Luo..."

"Bah bah, master Luo, why don't you kill him?"

Now he dare to be brothers with Luo Yan. If he can, he wants to set up a statue to worship Luo Yan, like Guan Er ye, offering incense every day.

"I have something to ask him." Luo Yan didn't have a good look at him. Before, he didn't realize that Chu Shangtian was so lame. Anyway, you are also a leader, so shameless.

But I don't know that Chu Shangtian's mood has changed greatly since he walked out of the gate of hell today. What dignity and face are all fuckin 'floating clouds. Life is the most important thing. Now he just wants to hold Luo Yan's thigh.

With such a master as his backer, he will be afraid that the ancient martial arts masters, the Yellow level, the Xuan level, and the disordered level martial arts will be rubbish in the future.

Master Luo's one move is like killing a chicken.

If there are more chickens, they are all dishes.

Chu Shangtian thought to himself.

……

Luo Yan doesn't care what Chu Shangtian thinks. He has his own idea. He holds his two fingers and connects with Cao Xiong through the air. He beats Cao Xiong with several invisible Qi forces.

Within a moment, Cao Xiong awoke in pain.

"What are you doing?" When he woke up, he looked at Luo Yan in horror“ What have you done to me? "

"It's nothing. It's just abolishing your accomplishments." Luo Yan cocked his legs, with a harmless smile on his face.

"You... You might as well kill me." Cao Xiong's face was stiff, as if he had grown old for decades.

If the cultivation of a warrior is abandoned, it is equivalent to that an ordinary person has lost his hands and feet. He has become a useless person. His whole life is over.

"I can abolish your accomplishments, and naturally I can make you recover." Luo Yan suddenly a.

Cao Xiong's lustrous eyes immediately returned to light“ Can you really make me recover? " He asked strangely.

Luo Yan nodded and said nothing.

Chu Shangtian, who was beside him, was terrified. What did master Luo want? He said he would kill Cao Xiong if he gave 300 million yuan. How could he save him now.

But he didn't dare to ask, so he could only stand aside and stare anxiously.

"There is no free lunch. What do you want from me?" Cao Xiong is not a fool. He knows that Luo Yan will not save him for no reason. He must have a plan.

Sure enough.

"I want your way of making money." Three hundred million to kill Cao Xiong, it seems a lot, but this is only for ordinary people, naturally not satisfied with Luoyan.

He is a man who cultivates immortals. He spends money like water. Only one year has passed since his rebirth, but Luo Yan has spent more than 10 billion.

300 million in his hands is no different from 30000 in the hands of ordinary people. It doesn't cost money at all.

And next, Luoyan has a lot of money to spend.

For example, a large number of lingcao and lingguo from the Liu family need to buy some valuable herbs to match and refine them into pills.

For example, the villa on the top of Lingwu mountain needs to be equipped with a protective array, a spirit guiding array and a spirit gathering array

These all need money, and tens of billions are not necessarily enough.

Luo Yan naturally has to find a way to make a steady stream of money in order to gain a firm foothold in Yanjing.

……

Cao Xiong buried himself in thinking, he didn't know if Luo Yan was going to make money again. Once he finished, he would lose his use value, just like a fish on the chopping board, and be slaughtered.

But this is his last chance to live. If we don't say it, we can't live.

But speaking of it, there is still a ray of life. He may have moved Luo Yan. Maybe there is some secret way to recover his accomplishments.

After hesitating for a long time, Cao Xiong finally opened his mouth and said his way of making money slowly.