The flame dragon flew through the air with Yang Yifei.
Like a king patrolling the world.
A calm voice echoed in the air.
The faces of the leaders of many organizations changed drastically.
The Dracula family contacted the Xiao family's werewolves, and a total of seventeen god-level warriors besieged Yang Yifei, but he killed him with heavy casualties. The scene had only passed for a long time.
With just a few of them, how could they have the confidence to stop Yang Yifei?
They have prepared many powerful weapons.
There are even some new technologies, hidden in the dark, just waiting to give Yang Yifei a hard blow.
These new technologies were obtained from the United States at a great expense.
It is said that it is a good thing leaked from the military.
Compared with these things, missiles lag behind.
However, no matter how good something is, someone must use it.
Yang Yifei had a thought, and all the people who were not strong enough fell down. There was no one to control them, and all the weapons became decorations.
"Walk!"
Pharaoh's Spear was the most decisive, his figure swayed, and he left in a whoosh.
"Let you go?"
Yang Yifei reached out and grabbed it.
A cyan palm appeared in mid-air, grabbing the Pharaoh's spear.
Innate Qi Aoki Mahamudra.
Pharaoh's Spear roared angrily, and drew out a short spear with his backhand, carrying infinite lightning, which looked very powerful, and pierced the big hand seal.
boom!
Everyone let out bursts of exclamations.
The Pharaoh's Spear was slapped on the ground by this handprint.
He didn't even survive a single move.
The short spear with the thunder and lightning was snapped in one blow.
"Oh my god, this isn't a fake Spear of the Pharaoh, is it?"
"We are both in the divine realm, is the difference so big?"
The leaders of many organizations were all trembling.
It's scary.
Even if there are high and low levels in the same realm, there shouldn't be such a big gap?
Does this allow others to live?
Slapping the Pharaoh's spear to the ground with one palm, Yang Yifei swept his majestic gaze across the crowd.
Everyone quickly lowered their heads, not daring to look at him.
If you look at him, are misunderstood and are not convinced, and slap him, who can bear it?
"Mr. Yang, it's our fault this time."
Samikina, the leader of Satan's Wrath, was very bachelor and immediately admitted his mistake: "We should not covet the Dracula family's bounty to deal with you. We are willing to pay the ransom and ask for your forgiveness."
Everyone looked at Samikina in surprise.
This guy, who has traveled across the European continent for decades, has never been a good-tempered person.
At least a thousand people died at his hands. He once fought against the Archbishop of the Holy Mountain of Light, and he claimed that he would not bow down even to death.
Now it's lower than anyone else.
Samikina was annoyed by the crowd's observation and shouted: "It is our honor to bow to a strong man like Mr. Yang without shame."
"No wonder he hasn't been killed yet. He is such a cunning guy."
Everyone admired Samikina's face.
If you can say such words, no wonder you can reach the realm of gods.
Everyone said one after another: "We are willing to pay a ransom and ask Mr. Yang to forgive us."
Yang Yifei nodded: "Yes."
These organizations look powerful, with masters, numbers, and weapons.
Even some countries have a headache when facing them.
However, Yang Yifei didn't take it seriously at all.
Someone who can kill with just one look.
They are all ants.
"no."
Claudia said quickly: "None of them are good people. They will do anything as long as it is beneficial. If you let them go now, they will definitely come to take revenge in the future."
The leaders of many organizations glared at Claudia.
Samikina quickly said: "We will not retaliate, and we don't have the courage."
"It doesn't matter."
Yang Yifei said disdainfully: "They are like ants. If they dare to come, they will be killed."
Everyone was shocked.
Crazy Yang slaughtered his family and sect, he was really a madman.
Samikina hurriedly said: "I have some savings, more than 200 million gold, which I am willing to donate to Mr. Yang."
"I don't have much, barely 100 million."
"I just bought weapons and only have tens of millions left. Please forgive me, Mr. Yang."
The bosses of various organizations said one after another.
Yang Yifei frowned.
"A hundred and twenty million people, how about sending them to beggars?"
Everyone was suddenly speechless.
There are billions of people in the world, how many people can have a net worth of over 100 million?
Regardless of what kind of organization leaders they are, some are still masters of the divine realm, but their incomes are high and their expenses are also high.
This time alone, in order to deal with Yang Yifei, they spent tens of millions on weapons.
In fact, the landlord's family has no food left.
Yang Yifei looked dissatisfied.
"Are you all so poor?"
These leaders and bosses really have nothing to say.
Even the richest man in the world doesn't have the right to say they are poor, right?
But, Yang Yifei has this qualification.
Poverty and wealth are not only reflected in money.
If we talk about wealth, the world's richest man may not be as good as Yang Yifei.
The Dark Fire leader gritted his teeth and said, "I know Mr. Yang is collecting Five Elements spiritual materials. Although I don't have them here, there are some cultivation materials. I hope Mr. Yang will be satisfied."
Others suddenly realized.
For warriors, although money is important, training resources are more important.
If you have strength, you can get money anytime you want.
But resources are not guaranteed.
Others spoke one after another.
"I have some fine ice stones, which contain rich ice energy. I will send them to you immediately. I hope Mr. Yang will accept them."
"I have an unknown stone, which is suspected to be an extraterrestrial meteorite, with strange energy, and I gave it to Mr. Yang."
"I know where there are ruins..."
These people rushed over and immediately sent people to deliver the things they mentioned, fearing that it would be too late and anger Yang Yifei.
Yang Yifei nodded with satisfaction.
That's right.
He is not short of money at all.
Not to mention that Qingyun Group is just a chicken that lays golden eggs. If he wants money, there are plenty of people willing to give it to him.
What's missing is material.
Training materials.
Soon, all the bosses sent over materials that they had treasured for many years.
There is a pile as big as a hill.
Their hearts are bleeding.
In order to show sincerity, everyone sent us genuine and precious materials.
It is also of great benefit to themselves.
Yang Yifei's consciousness swept away, revealing a look of surprise.
There are actually several rare weapon-refining materials inside.
Lihuo gold, sky star stone, silver frost dew, etc.
With these few things, plus the azure gold crystals, void stones, etc. obtained from the previous decomposition of God's Slaughter, it is enough to refine a flying sword.
Many leaders and bosses looked at it with malice.
There are so many materials, it depends on how you transport them.
As long as you don't watch it in person, we will dare to take it back again.
When the time comes, you can hide wherever you want. Can you find it?
Who would have known that Yang Yifei waved his hand and all the materials disappeared.
"Space artifact."
A leader of the group yelled loudly.
"There is actually a space artifact."
"He is truly an invincible man."
These people were really convinced.
There are even space artifacts, but what else is missing?
It's better not to provoke him in the future.
"Mr. Yang, can we leave?"
Samikina asked cautiously.
Yang Yifei nodded.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and turned around to leave.
Yang Yifei suddenly said: "Wait a minute."
Everyone's bodies froze, their hearts were horrified, and their minds were spinning. If Yang Yifei didn't keep his word, how could he beg him to let him go?
Just listen to Yang Yifei say: "Who launched the cruise missile that attacked the passenger plane?"
Everyone's eyes immediately focused on the black-blood leader Ogern.
Ogern's face instantly turned pale, and he said quickly: "I didn't know how powerful Mr. Yang was. I offended Mr. Yang, please spare my life."
Yang Yifei said coldly: "If you only attack our sect, I can spare you. But there are hundreds of people on a passenger plane, and you ignore their life and death and attack the passenger plane with missiles. You deserve death."
He slapped it with one palm.
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