"How dare you attack me..." Wang Baoshan's forehead was covered in cold sweat, and he gritted his teeth and said, "The Su family wants to crush you to death, just like crushing an ant to death..." Chen Feiyu's eyes flashed, and the internal strength in his hand was spitting, which was transmitted to Wang Baoshan's arm.

With a "click", the whole arm was broken.

Wang Baoshan screamed again, and a severe pain came, and his facial features were twisted! Zhan Fugui and others took a breath. Even the butler of the Su family dared to beat him so hard. This young man named Chen Feiyu was so arrogant. Is he really not afraid of the Su family's revenge?

"Your life and death are controlled by me in one thought, but I can't recognize the situation and dare to threaten me. I'm not wise."

Chen Feiyu let go of Wang Baoshan's wrist. Before Wang Baoshan could get a distance, he had already lightned out his leg and kicked Wang Baoshan's ankle.

Another "click" sound, Wang Baoshan's ankle was broken! Wang Baoshan suddenly stood unsteadily and fell to the ground and screamed like a pig.

Chen Feiyu looked at him from a high point and said with a contemptuous look: "I think you have learned a lesson. Now I ask you, who do you think this ten million taels of silver belongs to?"

Wang Baoshan's eyes ejaculated with deep hatred, endured the pain, and gritted his teeth and said, "This money belongs to the Su family. If you dare to rob the Su family, be careful that you will be killed by the Su family..." "I don't know how to live or die."

Chen Feiyu's eyes flashed with cold light, his sword fingers slightly raised, and a sword energy burst out, instantly piercing the shoulder of Wang Baoshan's other arm, and a blood hole as big as a thumb appeared. Scarlet blood splattered out, dyeing the surrounding ground red.

Wang Baoshan screamed again, and the pain was so painful that he even felt the desire to die.

"Now you only have one left leg left and is intact..." Chen Feiyu stretched out his sword and pointed it at Wang Baoshan's left ankle, and said in a cold voice: "I'll ask you again, who belongs to these tens of millions of taels of silver?"

Everyone around them was frightened by Chen Feiyu's ruthless measures. Looking at the miserable situation of Wang Baoshan on the ground, they looked pale and were worried.

Especially Wang Baoshan is sensitive to his identity and is the main housekeeper of the Su family. No matter what the cause of the incident, Wang Baoshan is now suffering a heavy blow in the money house, which is equivalent to slapping the Su family. In the furious Su family, the people present may be implicated.

Some timid staff members ran out in fear.

Zhan Fugui is the shopkeeper of the money shop. He knew that even if he could run away, the monk could not run away from the temple. He could only stand in fear, as anxious as an ants on a hot pan, winking at Wang Baoshan on the ground, and let Wang Baoshan be soft first.

Wang Baoshan was also scared by Chen Feiyu. This was the first time he had seen someone who did not give the Su family face at all. If he continued like this, not to mention that his left leg would be broken, he would even lose his life here.

Although he was full of unwillingness, the situation was stronger than others. He still kept his left leg first and then found an opportunity to take revenge.

As soon as he thought of this, Wang Baoshan gritted his teeth and said softly: "These silver is... yours... all of it is yours..." Zhan Fugui immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"You have to pay such a very high price to recognize such a fact that is so clear that it cannot be clearer. Why bother?

Why bother?"

Chen Feiyu smiled, unable to express his appreciation or regret.

Wang Baoshan was about to speak, but suddenly, a sound of breaking through the air sounded. Chen Feiyu's fingers shot out and the white sword energy burst out, which penetrated Wang Baoshan's left ankle.

Unprepared for prevention, there was a severe pain. Wang Baoshan screamed, his eyes turned dark and he almost fainted in pain.

Zhan Fugui's face changed drastically. Wang Baoshan admitted that the thousand taels of silver belonged to Chen Feiyu. Why did Chen Feiyu still break Wang Baoshan's left leg?

"You...you don't trust..." Wang Baoshan finally took a breath and hated Chen Feiyu to death.

“Have I promised you that as long as you tell the truth, I won’t break your legs?

Too naive.”

Chen Feiyu sneered and looked down at Wang Baoshan: "You should feel grateful that the facts you told saved your life."

Wang Baoshan's pupils suddenly shrank. Could it be that Chen Feiyu had just planned to kill him?

Zhan Fugui was also shocked. Thinking of Chen Feiyu's murderous look just now, he had no doubt that Chen Feiyu really dared to kill Wang Baoshan.

"A person has already realized the truth."

Chen Feiyu turned his head and looked at Zhan Fugui, with a meaningful smile on his lips: "Now, it's your turn, the shopkeeper of the money shop."

Zhan Fugui immediately took a breath and felt that Chen Feiyu's smile was even more terrifying than a devil.

His legs became weak, and he knelt on the ground with a "flash" and said hurriedly: "These silver belongs to you, all of them are yours. It is my lard that makes me blinded. It is my fault to swallow your silver. I just want to let me go. I will repay you as a cow or a horse in the future..." "You are aware of yours."

Chen Feiyu's smile even stronger: "Congratulations, your life is saved."

Zhan Fugui was overjoyed. Unexpectedly, Chen Feiyu was so easy to talk to, so he kowtowed and said, "Thank you for your great kindness, I will never dare to do it again."

"Wait, I didn't say I just let you go."

Chen Feiyu's playful voice came, like a bolt from the blue.

Zhan Fugui's smile suddenly stiffened. Seeing Wang Baoshan's miserable appearance of his limbs being broken, a chill rose in his heart, fearing that he would follow Wang Baoshan's footsteps.

Chen Feiyu walked to the mountain of silver, thought about it, took back the white silver to the world in the painting, and said, "I originally put 10 million taels of silver here, but now it's gone. As the shopkeeper of the money house, are you responsible for compensation?"

Zhan Fugui was stunned at first, and then he realized that Chen Feiyu's fucking plan was a big slap for him! Ten million taels of silver was a huge sum of money for Zhan Fugui, and he couldn't afford to compensate him. Although he could issue bank notes to Chen Feiyu in the name of Fujiang Money House, once the money headquarters knew about it, he would definitely not be able to take it away.

Zhan Fugui was sweating coldly on his forehead and could not speak.

"It seems you don't plan to compensate."

Chen Feiyu raised his sword finger with regret and pointed it at Zhan Fugui's forehead: "Ten million taels of silver should be able to buy you a life."

Zhan Fugui's face changed and he immediately blurted out: "I will compensate me, I will give you ten million taels of silver notes to pay you..." "The son is teachable."

Chen Feiyu withdrew his sword finger, shook his head and smiled, "But you said it wrong, it's more than ten million taels."

Zhan Fugui breathed a sigh of relief and immediately became nervous: "Isn't it only ten million taels?"

"Ten million taels are the money I lost, and you should compensate me."

Chen Feiyu smiled and continued: "You join forces with Wang Baoshan to occupy my money, which has caused a great psychological shadow on my weak heart, so there is an additional mental compensation of 10 million taels."

"Mental compensation?"

Zhan Fugui's face changed drastically and he stuttered: "No...no such a statement, right?"

"Doesn't there be any 'spiritual compensation' in the holy land? It seems that the judicial system of the holy land is a bit backward, but don't worry, there will be spiritual compensation from today. I have set a precedent for the holy land and promoted the progress of the judicial system of the holy land with my own strength, and I have made great achievements."

Chen Feiyu raised his eyebrows and said, "Is it okay?"

Zhan Fugui dared not say there was a problem, and he planned to pay off 10 million taels. It was nothing if he issued an additional 10 million taels of silver in the name of Fujiang Money House.

He nodded repeatedly like a chicken pecking at the rice: "No problem, no problem, I will give you... I will pay you a 20 million taels of silver bill."

Chen Feiyu smiled a little, and he didn't pay a penny and got a silver note of 20 million taels. When he arrived at the auction the day after tomorrow, he could squander it at will. Anyway, he didn't spend his own money.
Chapter completed!