Chapter 62
Despicable and Shameless! Scum

Hong Chen Xue gritted her teeth, her left hand holding a sword, her right hand holding a gun, and walked out of the door.

Xun Wu You remained indifferent. He even patted the owner awake and ordered two more vats of wine, this little drink was addictive.

Yu Liang Huang outside the door was about to make a move, suddenly, dozens more masters came from the darkness, led by a silver-white blood wolf that was three zhang tall.

The second group of people sneered: "Yu Liang Huang, take your trash and get lost!"

This arrogant and small tone completely disregarded Yu Liang Huang, one of the five peaks of the gun world. But they indeed had the capital, more than 30 masters at the fourth and fifth levels of the Xiantian realm, crushing Yu Liang Huang and his group.

The change came too fast, Yu Liang Huang said angrily: "The road is wide, everyone go their own way. I catch my person, you do your thing, pressing me like this is not a good thing."

"Then let's all die together." It was still the same voice.

No one could tell who spoke in the crowd, these people were as cold as the winter wind, they rushed down together, weapons drew breathtaking cold light in the air, Yu Liang Huang's group was instantly scattered in disarray.

Gu Xing Lei and Hong Chen Xue quickly dodged, led by the silver-white blood wolf, more than 30 people rushed into the inn, with a simple charge, seven or eight people under Yu Liang Huang were killed.

But they seemed to kill as a matter of course, they charged into the inn and immediately locked onto Xun Wu You who was drinking the beverage. It was still that voice: "By the order of Gui Qi Zhu, the thirty-six Tian Gang have come to take your head!"

These words were straightforward, directly stating the name and purpose.

Xun Wu You watched the silver-white blood wolf in front of him with cold eyes. Hen Wu Feng and Jian Zhi Chi had not come, he guessed that Gui Qi Zhu was worried that he would lose his cauldron for cultivating swords and blades if Xun Wu You was killed.

He didn't know where these people came from. Maybe they were from an assassin organization, or maybe they were forces secretly cultivated by Gui Qi Zhu.

But it wasn't strange. Very Jun had been lurking for decades, and besides a few small fry, it made sense to have a group of thugs.

Yu Liang Huang also saw Xun Wu You, his eyes almost popped out, he cursed and said "bad luck", and was about to slip away.

He had absolutely no desire to fight now, the gap in combat strength was like a chasm.

"Who said you could leave?"

Xun Wu You patted the table: "You don't understand the rules. I saw clearly just now, you brought over 20 people. I support everyone being equal, one head for one million, 27 people… 27 million, pay for your lives!"

Yu Liang Huang was furious. This was blackmail!

Did the few who died count?

He said in a deep voice: "You have quite an appetite, money, this emperor has plenty, but I'm afraid you won't live to collect it."

The second group of assassins had over 30 people, with extremely impressive realm and strength. It was debatable whether they could survive this round, and this guy was actually trying to extort money? Did he want money more than life?

The leader of the second group of assassins, hidden in the crowd, was also furious. He felt insulted, he was actually ignored.

The assassin leader roared in anger, before he could even say "kill", his head flew off.

Then a blue-black whirlwind mixed with crystal-clear blue light, 30 assassins died simultaneously, blood flowed everywhere, sticky like freshly laid concrete.

The deep blue crystal sword dripped with blood, Xun Wu You wasn't too satisfied. It didn't reach the level of a sword not stained with blood, the speed was lacking, and the angle of the sword was flawed.

But this kind of result was enough to shock everyone, even the stoic Gu Xing Lei couldn't help but breathe quickly.

A single sword killed over 30 Xiantian masters, such a strong sword, such a strong person!

Hong Chen Xue bit her lower lip and murmured: "He's even stronger than when I saw him last!"

Yu Liang Huang was the most terrified, because Xun Wu You was approaching him stepping over the blood pool.

He swallowed hard, as if his body lost control, the group behind him were also as dejected as if they had lost their mothers.

Was this a top-level Xiantian?

"Pay up!"

As Xun Wu You reached out, he slapped Yu Liang Huang across the face: "Are you putting on an act? You said you have plenty of money, well, then I'll jack up the price. It's too cheap to be worth it, let's round it up to 50 million, how about that?"

Yu Liang Huang's heart sank.

He wanted to say that it wasn't that easy to round it up, he also wanted to say that you can kill the rest, I'll just buy my own life, alright?

In the end, the words were stuck in his throat. This was a gang of bandits, they couldn't be reasoned with.

But who would carry 50 million taels of silver on them?

Even Hu Die Jun, the richest man in the north, wouldn't carry that much money.

He searched his whole body and found over 10 million taels,

He glared angrily at his subordinates, and those people were quick to realize that their leader didn't have enough money, so they pooled together and found another 20 million.

"Broke-ass." Xun Wu You dismissively accepted the money: "No money but pretending to be rich, you're so fake!"

Yu Liang Huang was forced to smile, then blue light flashed, his left arm was cold at the root, followed by a bone-chilling pain that stabbed through his heart.

The other subordinates and Yu Liang Huang also had their left arms cut off.

Xun Wu You was too fast, Yu Liang Huang had been around for several series, although his halo was lost, he still couldn't catch how Xun Wu You drew his sword.

Unbelievably fast, like a streak of lightning, if the blue crystal sword wasn't dripping with blood, he would have thought it was someone else.

Xun Wu You looked at the blade, shaking his head again, it still lacked something, it seems he must enter the top-level Xiantian realm before he can achieve the level of effortless action.

"You still owe me 30 million."

Xun Wu You said seriously: "I give you three days to send the money to De Feng Ancient Road, the recipient is Yu Li Jing, if you're short a single copper coin, I'll slaughter your whole family!"

Yu Liang Huang's eyes welled up with tears, he wanted to just bump his head against the wall and die.

So the arm chopping just now was in vain. He gave 23 million, still owed 27 million,

but Xun Wu You rounded it up to 30 million on his own initiative, and he could only accept it.

The situation was stronger than him, Yu Liang Huang endured it.

Was Xun Wu You greedy? He probably wasn't greedy, it was because the world would be in turmoil later, the people would be displaced, and a lot of gold and silver would be needed.

De Feng Ancient Road was the top super-rich family, they would definitely be the first to join the relief effort.

It was like preparing for the rain before it comes.

Thinking about it this way, Xun Wu You felt like he was compassionate and had the heart of a saint. His body straightened a bit.

He patted Yu Liang Huang on the shoulder and smiled: "Actually, the one I hate the most is you. For all the rotten things you've done, even chopping you up and feeding you to dogs wouldn't be enough."

Yu Liang Huang's position was the Emperor of the Gun World, his emperor was far more powerful than the emperor of the Confucian school. Killing people without blinking an eye, this guy was tormenting people in all sorts of ways, he must be a psychopath.

For goodness sake, if Yu Liang Huang wasn't of any further use, his head would have been gone tonight.

"Let's get together more when we have time."

Xun Wu You patted Yu Liang Huang's severed arm, blood spurted out like a fountain, Xun Wu You continued to confide: "Go back and count how much liquid capital your Yu Yu Royal Dynasty has, I want it all."

Yu Liang Huang nodded, heartbroken.

"Scram."

Xun Wu You walked back to the hotel with his hands behind his back, like a village leader, he took out a banknote of one hundred taels, carrying four vats of 'drinks' and left the tavern.

That place was uninhabitable, with corpses lying around and the smell of blood that wouldn't go away, it made him want to puke.

"Wait!" Just then, Hong Chen Xue quickly caught up.