Paranoia and fall! The world-weary young master amazes the cultivation world

The luxury of Wanbao Tower is almost the same as described by the Horned Demon.

There are eighteen floors in total, with hexagonal eaves and flickering lights.

This gray city of monsters is like a paradise on earth.

"Dear guest, this is it." The horned demon pulled the beard at the corner of his mouth, smiling obscenely, with a hint of gloating in his eyes.

Behind Ning Xiyuan, people who came to watch the fun were also sneaking among the crowd.

Ning Xiyuan nodded, and took Yan Qi'an's hand and stepped onto the stairs in front of Wanbao Tower.

"coax!"

The stone lion beside the door suddenly opened its mouth and spurted out a scorching flame straight towards the two men's faces.

Many people waited with bated breath.

This is the moment they have been waiting for.

Wanbaolou has its own rules; not everyone can enter if they want to.

This flame is the demon race's Qingming Fire. Once it touches your body, even water cannot put it out.

It can turn a person into ashes in an instant.

Song Chen stood among the crowd, his expression unchanged.

It doesn't matter if it is burned to ashes, the divine bones will not be damaged so easily anyway.

The flames came towards him, but Ning Xiyuan stood there without even moving.

The raging fire passed through the girl's body, like a beam of warm light, making the girl's smile even softer and warmer.

"..."

In the silence, Ning Xiyuan turned around and smiled at the stunned horned monster.

Immediately, there was a loud "boom".

The Sword of God-Slaying pierced into the stone statue, and the lifelike stone statue of a lion was shattered into pieces in an instant.

The shattering sound was like thunder in the silent night.

The fire died out, and the night became even darker.

The flickering light shone on the girl's face, giving her an indescribable feeling of horror.

The people surrounding Ning Xiyuan couldn't help but took several steps back.

this...

Are you still human? ?

Isn't the demon race's Qingming Fire said to be able to burn everything? !

The Horned Demon, who was halfway through laughing at someone else's misfortune, was caught off guard by Ning Xiyuan's gaze. His legs went weak and he fell to the ground.

This girl...

It was like a demon crawling out of hell, terrifying.

Song Chen: ???

He even changed his posture to continue being surprised.

Ok, I see.

The girl who wears the divine bone on her ear is definitely not an ordinary person.

He actually believed that she didn't recognize the thing on her ear.

He's so stupid, really.

Song Chen let out a long cry to the sky, hoping that the people from the Qingming Society would come forward quickly so that he could take advantage of the situation.

Sure enough, someone came out from Wanbao Tower.

A burly, nine-foot-tall man with scattered scales on his neck walked out.

"You dare to destroy my stone statue!" Qing Er's eyes were wide open, his hands were clenched into fists, and his thick forearms were covered with dense scars.

Horrible shape.

Ning Xiyuan: "Self-defense."

The four words were spoken lightly, without any fear or remorse.

The people nearby were still watching.

There are even more and more people.

The Qingming Society is the largest organization in Wan Yao City.

The last person who caused trouble in Wanbao Building was hacked to death in the street and fed to the vultures circling over the city.

Qing Er pulled out a giant axe from his waist, and the fat on his face trembled: "The giant lion is the true body of my demon king. You deserve to die for destroying the stone statue!"

Ning Xiyuan raised his head and smiled: "Great, the Demon King's true body will serve as a guard dog for your Wanbao Tower."

"Why, do you want to rebel?"

"..."

The ferocious Qing Er suddenly choked.

rebel!?

Can such words be said casually in public?

"You are here to cause trouble!" Qing Er took a step forward, murderous aura emanating from his body.

Before Ning Xiyuan could say anything, the young man next to her let go of her hand and tried to step forward.

"No, I'm staying at the hotel."

Ning Xiyuan pushed Yan Qi'an back and continued, "Friendly reminder, three times is better than the other."

"I am a person who is... generally speaking, very polite."

Qing Er sneered, "Stay in a hotel? Five million a night."

When these words were spoken, there was even a burst of cheers from the crowd.

Exclaimed.

five million!

These people may not earn five million in their entire lives.

This is clearly an attempt to make things difficult for people.

Ning Xiyuan repeated: "Five million?"

Qing Er suddenly raised the giant axe, and evil winds gathered, flashing a strange red light.

The scales on his neck stood up and vibrated with the sound of his voice.

"Correct!"

"Five million. If you can't come up with it, go to hell."

Before he could finish his words, the huge axe chopped down heavily.

It seemed to tear the air apart, making a sharp whistle.

Song Chen clenched his fists tightly.

This time it should be alright...

According to the system of the cultivation world, this Qing Er should have the strength of a Mahayana.

And here, they, the monks, can't even use one tenth of their own cultivation...

It should be stable!

Song Chen stared at Ning Xiyuan's ears.

He will have to be quick in a moment.

Unfortunately, the wish was not fulfilled.

Amid the screams of terror, the giant axe stopped in mid-air, unable to move any further.

In their view, the girl, whose back seemed a little too slender, simply stretched out her hand with her fingertips resting on the axe blade.

"Brother, there is no chance."

Ning Xiyuan smiled, but suddenly grabbed the axe blade, his five fingers contracted and his finger bones shrank slightly.

"Crack!"

There was a crisp sound.

The giant axe turned to ashes in the girl's hands.

"you!"

Qing Er widened his eyes and looked at Ning Xiyuan with disbelief.

His axe...

The girl's fist had already landed on his chest.

There was not even time to react.

A powerful force exploded in his chest, sending him flying.

Then he smashed heavily on another stone statue.

The stone statue was shattered, and cracks crisscrossed the ground.

Qing Er's mind was still confused as he struggled to stand up.

How can this be.

A teenage girl, and a monk!

How could he...

A spiritual stone suddenly hit him in the face. Qing Er was stunned and saw that the girl had already stepped onto the stairs. When she passed by him, her voice was scattered.

But he heard it clearly enough.

The girl said, "It's only five million."

"There's plenty of money."

After saying that, two men, one in black and one in white, entered the gate of Wanbao Tower.

What do you mean?

While everyone was still in shock, they heard a loud "crash" and five million spirit stones pressed heavily on Qing Er.

Buried him completely.

The spiritual stones shone brightly in the darkness and piled up into a small hill.

Blood slowly flowed out from the cracks at the bottom of the spirit stone, winding out strange colors in the darkness.

The horned monster is closest and can see the most clearly.

His vision went dark and he fainted.

This is the first time in my life that I have seen someone being killed by money.

The crowd gathered beside Wanbao Tower and did not disperse for a long time.

They coveted the hill of spiritual stones.

But he was also afraid of the girl who was more terrifying than a demon.

Song Chen swallowed hard.

He suddenly felt that the voice of the girl outside the city mocking him casually was too beautiful.

but...

What if you still want the divine bones?

It seems that this matter needs to be considered carefully.

The world is full of goodwill, and the world is all good.

As a businessman, how can you succeed without perseverance?