City Immortal Master

Zhao Yan looked at Elder Long's miserable appearance with shock on his face. As the son of a reclusive family in the provincial capital, he naturally knew what this meant. This young man was a master!

However, it was just a shock. After a while, he returned to normal. No matter how powerful Ye Xuan was, he did not have any arrogance in front of the hidden Zhao family.

Zhao Yan walked towards Ye Xuan and looked him up and down, "You have good skills. How about you come to my Zhao family as a guest with an annual salary of 100 million?"

After saying that, he stared at Ye Xuan with interest. Zhao Yan believed that the young man would not refuse the conditions he gave.

As soon as these words came out, envious voices suddenly rang out from the scene.

With an annual salary of hundreds of millions, what a huge amount of wealth this is. They may not be able to earn so much money after working hard all their lives. If they join the Zhao family, they will have a lifetime of prosperity and wealth.

Everyone looked at Ye Xuan with envy. Zhao Yan had a faint smile on his face, as if everything was under his control.

No one can resist the temptation of money. No matter how powerful the master is, he still needs money. He has seen too many so-called masters who bend their waists for 18 million in these years.

However,

Ye Xuan glanced at Zhao Yan in front of him with an indifferent expression, looked at his arrogant look, raised his hand and slapped him.

"Crack!"

A clear slap sounded. Zhao Yan was slapped by the palm and spun 360 degrees in the air. Then he fell to the ground hard, and half of his face instantly swelled into a pig's head.

"You, how dare you hit me?"

Zhao Yan collapsed on the ground, covering his cheek with his right hand, staring at Ye Xuan in disbelief. This was the first time he had been slapped in his life. At this time, he was actually a little confused.

"Hit you?"

Ye Xuan glanced at him with disdain and stared at Zhao Yan coldly, "I will kill you, do you believe it?"

boom!

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was stunned. Ye Xuan actually told the young master of the Zhao family that he wanted to kill him?

This is the young master of the Zhao family in Songjiang Province. Not only did he slap him in public, but he also threatened to kill someone. This Liangzi has a deep friendship. How powerful the hidden family is, and Ye Xuan actually wants to go against it?

This is simply asking for death!

Zhao Yan got up from the ground, half of his face became extremely ferocious, he pointed at Ye Xuan angrily and roared, "You bastard, you not only beat me but also threaten me, I won't let you go, you are dead." !”

"It's so noisy!"

Ye Xuan raised his legs and walked forward. A strong momentum enveloped Zhao Yan's body, and the heavy pressure made him breathless.

"You, what do you want to do, kid? I'm warning you. Our Zhao family is a reclusive family in the provincial capital. Our energy is beyond your expectation. If you dare to touch me, you will die today."

Zhao Yan's whole body was shaking uncontrollably, and his ferocious expression gradually turned into fear.

"I'll give you ten minutes to call someone, and I'll send you on your way in ten minutes.

Ye Xuan put his hands behind his back and said calmly.

Zhao Yan didn't hesitate at all after hearing this. He hurriedly took out his phone and called home. After a while, he hung up the phone, and his nervous and frightened face returned to normal again.

The power of the hidden family is not comparable to that of this small South China Sea wealthy family. These families have been passed down for hundreds of years, and their backgrounds are extremely terrifying.

Not only in terms of money and status, the warriors supported by the family are comparable to some small immortal cultivating sects, and even the military region has to give them some face.

This time when they came to the South China Sea, the second generation of the Zhao family, Zhao Yan's uncle, led the team. Their goal was also the ancient ruins at night.

Ye Xuan pulled up a chair, sat down and watched the time waiting quietly without any sign of urgency.

Su Wanyi stood beside Ye Xuan, but she was restless like an ant on a hot pot, looking at Ye Xuan with worry on her face.

"How about I also call the family and ask them to send some warriors to support?"

Su Wanyi asked solicitously.

"No need, this is my own business and has nothing to do with your Su family."

Ye Xuan shook his head and said that what he disliked the most was owing favors. He could solve things himself and never asked others for help.

Su Wanyi didn't know where Ye Xuan's confidence came from. She had already found out everything about Ye Xuan and the Su family.

According to the information, Ye Xuan was just a beggar's son-in-law, without any background or power behind him, although it is not known how he became a warrior.

However, it is obviously not a wise choice to offend the entire Zhao family just by relying on his own personal ability. It is a pity that Ye Xuan is not obedient.

Amelia Su sighed helplessly.

The entire restaurant fell into an eerie silence. No one dared to breathe, hoping that time would flow faster.

Soon, the restaurant door was pushed open.

A large group of people poured in from outside, led by an elegant middle-aged man in his forties, wearing a decent Tang suit and a pair of glasses hanging on his ears.

"Uncle, you have to help me take revenge. This boy not only humiliated me in public, but also slapped me. He even wanted to kill me."

When Zhao Yan saw the middle-aged man walking in with the warrior, he immediately shouted excitedly.

The visitor was none other than the second generation of the Zhao family, Zhao Yan's uncle Zhao Kuo.

"What's going on? Who is so bold as to hit someone from my Zhao family?"

When Zhao Kuo walked into the restaurant and saw Zhao Yan's swollen face, he yelled angrily. Then he glanced at Mr. Long's hunched body kneeling on the ground, "Uncle Long, who injured your leg?"

Zhao Kuo's voice trembled slightly because of anger, and the anger in his heart instantly rose to the extreme.

Mr. Long is a good friend of the old man of the Zhao family. Although he is not a member of the Zhao family, his status in the Zhao family is quite high. Even the current head of the family has to call him "Uncle Long" when he sees Mr. Long.

"Uncle, this boy was the one who injured Mr. Long. He even said he wanted to kill me."

Zhao Yan pointed at Ye Xuan and shouted loudly.

"Second Master, I'm fine. You have to be careful about this young man. He's very powerful. I'm no longer useful when I'm old."

Mr. Long said with a pale face. At this time, he no longer looked as high-spirited as before, and his whole person became senile and hopeless.

It seemed that he had lost his self-confidence due to Ye Xuan's blow, and his whole body exuded an aura of defeat.

"Don't worry, if you dare to insult my Zhao family, he must pay the price with blood today."

Zhao Kuo roared angrily, "Jiang Liu, break this kid's limbs and throw them into the sea to feed the sharks."

As soon as he finished speaking, a middle-aged man walked out from the crowd behind him. His muscles bulged all over his body and he looked very big. Just by looking at his appearance, you knew that this man was not easy to mess with.

However, before Jiang Liu could take action, a clear voice sounded.

"etc."

Su Wanyi struggled for a long time and said in a deep voice, "Stop fighting each other with swords. The Zhao family is not unreasonable at all. They run rampant and cause trouble everywhere. If they can't be beaten, they call for help. It really opened my eyes."

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Kuo's face turned pale instantly. He looked carefully, but he couldn't tell who the girl who spoke was.