"There are 100,000 in it, I will reward you." Xu Yi placed the Divine Crystal Card on the table in an understatement.

Middle-aged women dare not pick them up.

One hundred thousand yuan is enough for an ordinary family of three in the Kingdom of God to live for ten years!

"Where is Chai Yudao? I personally asked him."

"King of Southern Xinjiang..."

Xu Yi smiled: "You know, I am not afraid of offending Qin Huo, let alone offend Qianlefang."

The middle-aged woman immediately panicked and said cowardly: "Young Master Chai is in the No. 9 box."

"Take the money and lead the way."

"yes……"

Qianlefang, No. 9 private room.

Chai Yudao and his friends from three or five foxes called five or six girls, recited poems and sang together, and sang and danced to bring peace to peace...

"Mr. Chai, don't be depressed."

The top brand in Qianlefang, the girl Yanran, whispered to Chai Yudao in a delicate manner: "You think, the arrogant king of Southern Xinjiang must be disliked. This is the capital of God, with hidden dragons and creeping tigers, entrenched heroes, and sects, and a complex network of relationships. With Xu Mutian's arrogant personality, he will definitely offend people who cannot afford to offend."

When Chai Yudao heard this, he felt much better.

"He must be buried with the six generals of the southern army in our town!"

Yanran didn't know the meaning of Shura, but Chai Yudao knew it very well.

Xu Mutian is already a dead person. What is the point of making up for him?

With the wine in front of you, beauties are with you. If you are not casual and elegant, wouldn’t it be a shame for this wonderful night?

"Hahaha, Yanran is really my pistachio. After hearing what you said, I will feel much better. Then Xu Mutian might die tomorrow."

boom!

As soon as Chai Yudao finished speaking, the door was kicked open.

Xu Yi and the shocked middle-aged woman appeared in front of everyone.

"Xu Mutian..."

Chai Yudao's pupils shrank violently.

"I don't know if I will die tomorrow, but you will die tonight." Xu Yi said lightly.

"What do you want to do?"

Chai Yudao said with a fierce look on his face: "This is the capital of Shen! It's Qianlefang! Do you dare to make trouble here? I am the general of the Central Army, and my father is the marquis of Zhenguo! Do you think you, a false king of Southern Xinjiang, are qualified to touch me?"

Xu Yi walked in, looked at the wine on the table, picked up a pot, took a sip, seemed to feel dissatisfied, shook his head, and said to Chai Yudao, "If I kill you, what will happen?"

"you……"

Xu Yixiao: "In jail? Or be killed?"

"Of course it's death!" Chai Yudao said sternly.

Xu Yi nodded: "But I will die anyway, right? Why not let you be buried with me?"

Chai Yudao turned around and ran away.

He could hear the strong murderous intent in Xu Yi's words.

Xu Yi was not here to demonstrate to him, but really wanted to kill him!

Just in Shendu! In this Qianlefang! Kill him in front of many people in public!

But before Chai Yudao could run out two steps, he paused.

As soon as I lowered my head, I saw a hole in my stomach.

Blood was like no money, rushing out wildly, mixed with intestines and other internal organs.

He pressed hard, but blood flowed out of his fingers.

The ultimate despair appeared in Chai Yudao's eyes.

As the sky turned dizzy, he looked at his friends.

"Save me...save me...save..."

No one dared to approach him, and even his beloved girl Yanran was so scared that she was trembling in the corner of the wall.

"You... are buried with you...ha..."
Chapter completed!