"Between us, I think it has been made very clear before, and our two families have nothing to do with each other." Xiao Yao said flatly, "Today, for the sake of being a woman, I warn you once, and if you dare to threaten me again next time Me, you will be the one who falls here."

Xu Wanying stared blankly at the scene in front of her, listening to Xiao Yao's cold words in her ears, in a trance, felt the scene in front of her switch, she seemed to see an incomparably terrifying demon king!
Arrogant!Domineering!proud!

It's a pity that Xu Wanying doesn't believe this!

"Xiao Yao, in eight years, even if you were lucky during your escape, got advice from an expert, and learned some boxing skills, could this be where all your confidence lies?" Xu Wanying said, "What era is it now? No matter how good your boxing skills are, how many can you win? Ten? One hundred? Or one thousand? Or can you beat bullets?"

"Wake up, you have no money and no power, you are nothing!"

Xiao Yao could only sigh slightly when he heard the words, the so-called frog in the well is probably like this, the vision is too narrow, and the thinking is limited.

When one's cultivation has reached a certain level, turning one's hands into clouds and hands into rain, not to mention hundreds of people and thousands of people with one slap, a mountain can be destroyed, it's a real landslide!
"You just need to remember, don't bother me anymore, for the rest, just keep your eyes open."

Really too lazy to pay attention, Xiao Yao stepped forward and left.

As soon as Xiao Yao left, the bodyguard breathed a sigh of relief, his tense muscles relaxed, and his underwear was already wet with sweat before he knew it, the pressure was really too great...

"Hmph! Don't you just know how to do three-legged cat kung fu, pretending to be an expert!" Xu Wanying said dissatisfied.

The bodyguard smiled wryly when he heard the words, and said to himself: "Grandma, where is this kind of three-legged cat kung fu, I want to learn it too!"
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"It's finally clean, let's see how the harvest is..."

Sitting down in a random coffee shop, Xiao Yao first took out the small incense burner and stood it on the palm of his hand, violently breaking through the imprint of spiritual consciousness on it with his spiritual consciousness, and stamped his own imprint on it.

"Hmm... Sure enough, it is exactly as I thought. This is the alchemy furnace. Although the quality is average, it is a magic weapon. There are multiple magic circles in the furnace. Alchemy can not only save spiritual power, but also change the size of the alchemy furnace at will. Even as a hidden weapon, it can smash people to death."

Then there are the rings.

"The ring is indeed a guessed space ring, but why are the things in it so strange..."

Xiao Yao's consciousness entered the space ring, which was about the size of a basketball court. It was not very good, and it was barely usable. The strange thing was the things stored in it.

A coffin.

Nothing but that.

"The space in the ring is completely vacuum, dry, and the temperature is constant. It is not impossible to store the corpses of people close to us..." Xiao Yao thought to himself.

Logically, although it makes sense, Xiao Yao feels that it shouldn't be, but it's a pity that he can't take it out to have a look at the first time in the coffee shop.

"Let's go home first."

Xiao Yao took a taxi back to the community, and before getting out of the car, he saw two luxury cars parked at the entrance of the community from a distance, each car was guarded by a bodyguard.

Xiao Yao doesn't care about this, people who have nothing to do with him put on as much pomp as they want, as long as they don't get in his way anyway.

"Master Xiao!" a passionate shout.

Xiao Yao heard the words and looked around, and a person came out of the luxury car, it was Wu Kaixuan, the middle-aged man who was kicked by him before and laughed.

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