C7

The masked killers had decided to shoot Yi Xiaoyan. Unexpectedly, just as they were about to raise their pistols and shoot, they suddenly realized that Yi Xiaoyan, who had been jumping around in front of them, was gone!

Not only that, even Wen Jiu and that beautiful woman had disappeared!

It was really too strange. They hadn't even blinked their eyes, yet they had just watched as this guy disappeared without a trace in front of them.

The killers suddenly lost their target. While they were still in shock, the masked leader suddenly exclaimed, "Not good, he's behind you!" "Get out of the way!"

However, it was already too late.

The killers had just reacted, yet at the same time, they felt a cold wind rushing from behind them. Just as the desire to dodge arose in their hearts, they felt a numbness in their bodies, and their entire bodies became like statues, unable to move at all.

The masked leader was personally shocked to see Yi Xiaoyan, who seemed to be dressed like a butterfly, pass between his trained brothers. It took less than a minute to subdue them.

Shocked, he wanted to raise his gun and shoot. However, Yi Xiaoyan's movement was simply too fast. He wasn't sure if he would be able to land a hit or not, but he was worried that he would harm his brothers. Therefore, he had no choice but to give up on the spear in his hand, brandished his fist, and roared loudly. His body was like a vicious tiger pouncing on its prey, pouncing towards Yi Xiaoyan.

This masked leader came from a special forces background, so his martial arts skills were quite strong. He could deal with over a dozen strong men with just a pair of iron fists.

However, after seeing Yi Xiaoyan take action, his confidence in his battle prowess had long since dropped to the bottom. The phrase "experts know when they make a move". Not only in terms of speed, but also strength, Yi Xiaoyan's attack was definitely not something he could contend with.

However, right now, he was bearing a heavy responsibility. Moreover, his brothers were still in the hands of their opponents, so he could only brace himself.

Yi Xiaoyan walked out with his hands behind his back after tapping on their acupoints. It was as if he didn't see anyone waving their fists towards him.

Just as the masked leader was about to attack Yi Xiaoyan, Yi Xiaoyan suddenly raised her head. A sharp glare shot out from her cold eyes.

"Quick, roll a few times and let me see!" Yi Xiaoyan stared coldly at the leader of the mask. She had already struck him with her palm. It happened to hit the masked leader's fist that had been violently thrown out.

Yi Xiaoyan's seemingly casual slap had sent the masked man flying like a fly buzzing on top of his head.

"Ah!" The head masked man received the palm and felt as if all the bones in his body had been scattered by the palm as he let out a miserable cry.

What was even more frightening was that he had thought that his full-powered punch would be able to stop Yi Xiaoyan at least. However, he hadn't thought that with just a casual wave of his palm, his small body would flip a few times in the air, like a rotten leaf that had been swept up by the wind. After that, he landed heavily on the ground with a loud bang.

Yi Xiaoyan's slap was more than enough for him to bear. Adding on the force of the fall, this made his crime even more severe. He cried out twice in pain before fainting on the spot.

The assassins who had their acupoints pierced by Yi Xiaoyan were staring wide-eyed at the scene before them. They could never have imagined that their brother, who they normally regarded as a god-like existence, was actually not a match for this fellow!

The scene suddenly became silent. These killers had gone through special training and also experienced countless dangers. However, he had never met such a bizarre opponent like Yi Xiaoyan. All of a sudden, none of them dared to breathe. They stood there and let Yi Xiaoyan handle the situation.

However, Yi Xiaoyan's interest did not seem to lie here. He hastily dealt with the people who were in his way, pulled out the already-pale Wen Jiu and the woman from the corner, pointed at the killers, and said to the Wen Jiu, "This, boss, now that I'm about to kill you, you should pay me the two billion, right?"

The wine really was scared silly just now. Yi Xiaoyan's sudden appearance was a sign that the dying man was trying to save his life. Not to mention two billion, even if Yi Xiaoyan had asked for 20 billion, he would have agreed without a second thought to protect his life. When he saw Yi Xiaoyan's frail appearance in the corner, he couldn't help but feel a little worried. He was afraid that she wasn't a match for him, so he decided to run for his life. He hadn't expected that Yi Xiaoyan would be able to take care of all the assassins at such a fast speed just as he was about to run for his life. This was completely out of his expectations, as he had yet to react.

Only when Yi Xiaoyan extended her hand to ask for the two billion did he react, looking a little embarrassed. Of course, he didn't want to go back on his word. In fact, two billion was not a small amount. Even if the wine was as rich as an entire country, it shouldn't be possible for one to carry so much money with him!

Furthermore, to gather two billion in cash at once was not something that a rich man could do in a short period of time.

"Well, this chivalrous hero, this is what happened. This two billion is not a small sum. Can you join me in the company later? I'll write you a check and you can go to the bank yourself? "