Immortal Emperor: Reborn in the Mixed City

"Scar, you must kill them for me!"

The boss slowed down and pointed at Su Yan with a furious expression, his heart full of killing intent.

Scar nodded, with a look of contempt. His reputation as a scar is a resounding existence in this city of Wuji.

It is just these bosses, people in the martial arts world generally call him the sword master, and his strength is also the realm of masters.

"Do you know what land boundary this is, Buji City, I still have a reputation in Buji City."

Su Yan sat down slowly, looked at Little Cherry, and said lightly: "Sing a song and listen."

Little Cherry was trembling with fright. It's not bad to sing any songs or not to cry.

"Sing, the money is yours."

Little Cherry was taken aback. There were seventy to eighty million on the table, and she couldn't make that much money in her lifetime.

For a while, she was a little moved, thinking about what kind of lady she would be if she got the money, and went straight to the pinnacle of life.

For this reason, Little Cherry overcame great fear and began to sing.

I have to say that her voice is very good and has a solid foundation, I am afraid it came from the conservatory.

This is maddening the knife scar. He is so threatening and intimidating that the other party can't stop it. How can this spread out?

"court death!"

Scar raised a generous square table and smashed it towards Su Yan, shocked.

But Su Yan didn't move at all, listening to the song carefully, with a look of intoxication.

Yuwen Xiongba didn't know when he had already held a sword in his hand, and slashed down with a sword, splitting the generous table in half.

The people around were all screaming, and the nightclub security team also gathered around, but no one dared to get close.

Scar Man was even more violent, waving his fist, and with a strong internal force, he blasted directly towards Yu Wen Xiongba.

But Yuwen Xiongba didn't have the slightest fear at all, Jian Guang Yihan was actually stained with a drop of blood, but it was instantly absorbed.

The long sword was scabbed, Yu Wen Xiongba looked solemn, and the scar man in front of him had an extra hole on his face.

At the same time, blood shot out from the opening and spilled all over the ground. People were unwilling and fell helplessly.

Now those Yingying Yanyan screamed completely, and the whole place was in chaos.

But Su Yan still listened to the song quietly, as if intoxicated, and didn't care that it had caused life.

"Killed, outsider killed!"

The boss screamed sadly at this moment, and while he was afraid, there was a hint of joy. Life is a big deal, and Su Yan and two of them are outsiders. As long as he works hard to exaggerate, the big guys in Wuji will certainly not stand by.

But at this time a man in a suit in the club came over and said faintly: "It's just a dead person, what's all the fuss about."

He looked around for a week, looked at the corpse, motioned several security guards to dispose of the corpse, and then sat on the sofa next to Su Yan.

"Your honorable name?"

"Flower monk."

Su Yan looked at the man in the suit and said lightly.

The obvious face of the man in the suit changed, and he said in a low tone: "It seems that your coming here is not as simple as a pastime."

"No, I didn't see that I brought so much money. I didn't come here for amusement. You asked Little Cherry if it was right."

Su Yan even pretended to eat the tofu made with little cherry, which made her shy.

"The lives were lost, and it was still in our place. Tell me how to solve it."

"Solved, I didn't find your place to lose money. It's good. I dared to scold Lao Tzu as vulgar, and said Lao Tzu is a wild man. His sister came over and I killed him with a sword!"

Su Yan said that he picked up Yuwen Xiongba's long sword and stared at the boss with big eyes, shaking him with fright.

The man in the suit showed a faint smile, but the smile was a bit cold.

"It seems that your Excellency is not simple, that scar is our famous master."

"What about the master, the master is not like a dog."

Yuwen Xiongba changed his color slightly and whispered in Su Yan's ear: "I worked very hard."

Su Yan waved his hand and said, "Forget it, the master can barely be called a martial artist."

"It seems you must be a famous figure in martial arts."

"Don't stop him, bullshit, do you know how much money I can make without delaying me a minute, ten million."

The man in the suit was completely displeased. It was a big local tyrant nightclub, but he didn't pretend to be a nightclub.

"Then leave one hand to make money."

"Okay."

Su Yan stretched out his hand directly and put it on the table, looking like someone could kill him.

The man in the suit was even more angry and said bluntly: "Don't think I dare!"

The man in the suit directly took a sharp blade and cut it directly at Su Yan's hand.

But it turned out to be a broken blade, and his own tiger's mouth was dripping with blood.

You know that the man in the suit is more powerful than the scared man, but it is still the case.

The people in the other seats in the venue were actually paying attention to this scene. They were all discolored when they saw this scene, and their original appearances of gloating became jealous.

"Hey, the quality of your knife is too crooked, so you don't cherish the opportunity to cut it."

Su Yan showed a look of helplessness, and looked at the man in the suit and said: "I hope you lose the gambling. You have delayed me for ten minutes. That is 100 million. Besides, I was disturbed when I was spending in your club. Now I feel very upset. Ten billion in mental loss expenses."

When Su Yan mentioned the mental damage fee, everyone present thought they had misheard, and everyone was stupid on the spot.

"Crazy, ten billion!"

If 10 billion is cash, how many trucks will it take to transport it away? In short, this is an astronomical figure that no one dares to imagine.

"Ten billion, why don't you rob? No, it's hard to grab so much from a bank."

When everyone present came back to their senses, the big bosses from the Chamber of Commerce or the martial arts circles were all talking and giving pointers.

Some people's focus is not ten billion, but another place, which is more thorough than others.

"The point is not 10 billion, but Su Yan wants 10 billion from the big local tyrant nightclub."

Everyone nodded one after another, Su Yan, who dared to ask the big local tyrant nightclub for compensation, was definitely the first one. No one has ever asked for compensation since opening the shop.

"This is purely a killer, let it go, there is nothing to look at."

When someone understands it, they lose their surprise, shock and interest. What is the concern of a dying person?

And the man in the suit didn't bother with 10 billion, obviously Su Yan was here to do things.

"You are here to smash the scene!"

The man in the suit said coldly, the blood in the tiger's mouth still did not stop, making him feel a little shocked.

Su Yan knocked on the table in front of him, and the sound was unusually crisp, as if it had a rhythm. Listening carefully, it was somewhat similar to the song Xiao Yingtao sang just now.

Su Yan stopped and looked at the man in the suit and said, "Yes, I'm here to find fault."

As soon as the voice fell, the table shattered and became a pile of rubble.