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Chapter 217 Lose me money!

"Yes, Master!"

The young man known as Ren Qi had long been unable to help it. He pulled out the long sword behind him, and a cold light suddenly passed by Fang Jueyu's eyes.

"Hey, now it is a society ruled by law. Are you a control tool? I'll call the police if you believe it or not!" Fang Jueyu shouted.

"Noisy!" Ren Qi took a step forward, waved his long sword, and a sharp sword light directly brought it to Fang Jueyu's sideways.

The gate made of golden nanmu in the villa was instantly split into two under this sword light, and even left a deep trace on the ground.

Although he is only a master of dark power, Ren Qi used the Gucang sword technique of their Gucang Sword Sect. This is a level seven martial arts technique, which is already a very advanced sword technique among the existing ancient martial arts sects.

A master with deep internal strength can easily split even an iron door, let alone a mere wooden door. This move undoubtedly has a strong visual impact. The Gucang Sword Sect once relied on this move to scare many rich people into their butts.

"This time it's just a warning. We will come again in three days. If we don't see the management fee again, this sword will not be as simple as chopping on the door." Ren Qi inserted the sword back into the scabbard behind him and said to Fang Jueyu from a high place.

"You..." Fang Jueyu's lips were trembling slightly. In the eyes of the three Gucang Jian Sect people, they thought he was frightened by a move.

"The richest man in the world is just an ordinary person. At best, it is a tool for us to make money in the secular world." Gu Dong sneered.

In fact, they were very excited when they heard that the world's richest man appeared in China. Although there were many rich people in China before, most of the super rich people were still abroad.

Similar to the Ancient Martial Arts Association, if there are similar psychic organizations abroad, even if they are powerful, they will not be able to reach abroad casually.

But this time it was different. Finally, two super rich people appeared in China. The Ancient Martial Arts Association had already obtained 20 billion US dollars from Ma Teng. After tasting the sweetness, they naturally extended their magic claws to Fang Jueyu again.

But they didn't expect that they were involved in a real demon king.

"Hey, you broke my door and wanted to leave without paying money?" Fang Jueyu's tone became extremely cold.

Qingmeng was already very annoyed when she was disturbed early in the morning. This group of people were so arrogant that they broke up their door as soon as they came up. Now they still want to leave? Is Fang Jueyu's family a place where he wants to come and go?

"Loss money?" It seemed as if they heard the best joke in the world. They destroyed countless cars and houses, and no one dared to ask them for compensation.

"Yes, my door is made of imported golden nanmu. The carvings on it are still paid by the master. The price is 600,000 US dollars. You have to leave, and you will pay for it before leaving," said Fang Jueyu. "Also, when I come to my house early in the morning to make trouble, it's not too much for me to lose some mental damage? I'll get 1 million US dollars!"

"The mental loss fee of $400,000? Are you embarrassed to speak?" The three people from the Gucang Sword Sect were not angry but small, as if Fang Jueyu was telling them a joke.

"Is it funny?" Fang Jueyu's eyes narrowed into a slit. Generally speaking, when he showed this expression, it means he was really angry. "Last time a prince from the Kingdom of Serot provoked me, I asked for billions of euros of mental damage, and they didn't even dare to let go!"

"We want to leave, what can you do to us?" Gu Dong said, "If you want to call the police, just go and see if they care about the affairs in our world!"

"Hmph, I won't let you go, and you don't want to leave either!" Fang Jueyu walked to the flower bed next to the villa and broke a branch casually. At that moment, he seemed to turn into a sharp sword that was unsheathed!

The so-called expert knows whether there is anything or not when he takes action. Fang Jueyu's breath instantly made the three of them stand up all their hair, as if standing in front of them was not a boy wearing shorts, vest flip-flops, and sleepy eyes, but a tiger that had just gone down the mountain.

"He has also practiced ancient martial arts!" This thought appeared in the minds of the three of them at the same time.

But at this time, Fang Jueyu had already appeared on their retreat like a ghost, and his speed was so fast that even Gu Dong, the master of Gangjin, did not catch it.

"Go!" They originally wanted to give Fang Jueyu a warning, but they didn't expect that Fang Jueyu was not an ordinary person. The sword just now didn't scare him at all. Even if they came again next time, Fang Jueyu would definitely not be able to pay the "management fee" obediently.

In this case, it is necessary to take a little more heavy hand.

"Soon!" Two young disciples of the Gucang Sword Sect drew their swords and stabbed Fang Jueyu.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, the speed is too slow and there are many loopholes." In Fang Jueyu's eyes, the unique skills of the Gucang Sword Sect are like children playing house.

"Breaking Sword Style!" The branch in Fang Jueyu's hand stabbed out like a sharp sword, accurately hitting the hilts of the two long swords, and a surging internal force directly rushed into the sword body.

Two long swords suddenly came out of their hands, and even the sound of fractures was heard on both of them.

"Pa!" The branch twitched on the chests of two disciples of the Gucang Sword Sect like a wooden stick, knocking them away.

"What a precise eye!" Gu Dong was extremely surprised. The sword technique of the Gucang Sword Sect was originally famous for its fierceness and speed. Although the two disciples were not good at learning skills, they had been immersed in sword techniques for more than ten years. It was impossible for ordinary powerful people to defeat the two so easily.

The speed and accuracy of the move are definitely a master of the same level as him! The powerful Gangjin who is in his early twenties has never even been to their Gucang Sword Sect.

Now he finally knew why Fang Jueyu looked fearless and turned out to be possessed with unique skills.

He became the richest man in the world in his twenties and had the internal strength of gang power. Anyone would probably become arrogant and arrogant.

"Mr. Fang is so good, no wonder he doesn't take our Gucang Sword Sect into consideration." Gu Dong glanced at his two disciples. Fang Jueyu was quite sensible, otherwise, even if he didn't die, he would have to break at least two ribs.

Fang Jueyu raised his eyebrows, "Take you seriously, are you worthy?"

To put it bluntly, this behavior is almost no different from robbery.

"Hmph, we're going to fall this time," Gu Dong was also a little afraid after seeing Fang Jueyu's move just now. He was not confident that he could defeat Fang Jueyu 100%!

He really couldn't imagine how much resources and manpower they used to cultivate such a young master of Gangjin. I'm afraid that only those masters in the sect who had stayed in Gangjin for a long time or even innate masters could beat him steadily?

"Hey? You don't understand what I said, right?" Fang Jueyu straightened the branch in his hand, "The door has not been paid, and there is no compensation for mental loss. I want to leave now? I don't have a card?"

"Ergouzi!" Fang Jueyu shouted.

"Woof, woof!" Hearing Fang Jueyu's call, Ergouzi grinned and ran to Fang Jueyu.

Ergouzi is several months old now, and its figure is no smaller than an adult golden retriever. As for its strength, Fang Jueyu, who has reached the peak of Gangjin, can't withstand its slap.

"Ergouzi, keep a look at the door. If they don't pay any money, no one of them will leave!" Fang Jueyu said righteously.

"Wang!" Ergouzi yelled at the three of them for a while, with a strong aura of a dog as if he could not open his door.

"Do you think I'm really not your opponent?" Gu Dong had suffered such an insult? He finally drew out his sword.

Since becoming an elder, he hasn't really taken action for many years, but his sword skills are different from the past.
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