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Chapter 1487

Whoosh!

The Longquan Sword flew directly in the direction where Abbot Huihe escaped!

Not long after, the Longquan Sword with blood flew back into Jiang He's hand again.

Abbot Huihe also died in an open space in the distance.

Seeing that Abbot Huihe was dead, the thirty or so young monks around him were trembling with fear.

That was a strong person in the earth realm, but in front of the person in front of him, he was still able to kill him instantly with one sword!

These little minions have no way of falling into Jiang He’s eyes!

Plop!

Someone immediately dropped their weapons and knelt in front of Jiang He.

"Sir, please forgive me! We are just running errands, the mastermind is Abbot Huihe!"

"That's right! Master, please spare your life! We can only earn some hard-earned money!"

All of a sudden, everyone was shouting for mercy.

And Jiang He had no interest at all in these little minions.

I just called An Yuanliang and asked him to finish it off.

Taking down such a large criminal group was a great achievement for An Yuanliang.

After settling this matter, Jiang He was ready to leave.

But the dozen or so people who came to ask for Wugen water blocked the river's path.

Without saying a word, they knelt directly in front of Jiang He.

Thank you: "Sir! Thank you very much for your help!"

"If it weren't for you, sir! I'm afraid we would have lost all our wealth here!"

"That's right! I was almost fooled by that old bald ass!"

These dozen or so people were so grateful to Jiang He that they thanked Jiang He with tears and runny noses.

Jiang He waved his hand and said: "Get up, I didn't want to help you, it's because they have no eyesight and insist on provoking me."

After saying a few words, Jiang He directly stood up and left without asking for any ransom from these people.

Upon seeing this, Mr. Feng and Liu Meijun hurriedly followed.

In Liu Meijun's car, Mr. Feng looked apologetic.

"Mr. Jiang, I'm so sorry that I asked you to make this trip in vain today and you encountered so much trouble."

After seeing Jiang He's true strength, Feng Lao respected Jiang He even more.

Jiang He shook his head slightly and said: "It doesn't matter. Whenever there is news about Wugen Shui, please notify me as soon as possible. Even if there is only a glimmer of hope of finding Wugen Shui, I will come."

"You're not afraid of coming in vain, you're afraid of not having any news, understand?"

Mr. Feng nodded: "I understand!"

At this time, Jiang He handed the bank card to Mr. Feng and said, "Help me check if there is any money in this card. If there is money, please give me the money and change it into cash."

"Change it into cash? If you have money, it would be 350 billion US dollars! What will you do with such a huge amount of cash?"

Feng Lao asked curiously.

"This money is not clean. I, Jianghe, will not spend it. I will donate it."

Jiang He said calmly.

After hearing this, both Feng Lao and Liu Meijun began to admire Jiang He from the bottom of their hearts.

Even with 350 billion U.S. dollars in front of him, he is still unmoved. Is there any young person in the world who has the determination of Jiang He?

Rare in the world!

This also made Mr. Feng even more convinced that Jiang He was definitely not an ordinary person!

He must have a great background!

"Yes! I'll do it as soon as possible!"

Soon after, Liu Meijun drove Jiang He back to the mountaintop villa.

After getting out of the car, Jiang He returned to his room.

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