90,000 Years of Longevity

Chapter 132: Destroy It

The sky that was still shining with the sun just now was completely covered by dark clouds.

Outside the gate of Qiao's villa area, the evergreen trees planted, with the gusts of cold wind, the leaves on them fell rustling.

Qiao Maoxun looked at Ye Bei blankly.

When he saw the golden key falling on Ye Bei's white hand, there was an illusion in his heart. 

In front of this young man, he was like an ant. And once, this young man just saved an ant easily. 

However, as the years evolved, that ant had grown a little bigger, and was now trying to do something with that young man?

How naive it was.

"Sir, I have fulfilled the promise. I have done everything you explained back then. I have never dared to forget all these years. I was only confused for a while. Please, please don't kill me."

Thud!

Qiao Maoxun knelt on the ground with an old expression, all his previous madness was defeated, and his voice was full of regret.

Those people around were also completely sluggish...

"One person destroys one clan." The owner of the voice thought of the Qiao Family in his memory which was an unoffending existence, but today, it was bound to be over without suspense. The young man in his front just raised his hands and feet, in between, the Qiao Family was destroyed.

"This kind of terrible existence, why in the world that no one has ever talked it before?" Someone knowledgeable was frowning. He couldn't help muttering to himself, thinking hard in his mind.

The companion next to him took the words, "Perhaps, it was just being covered up by the truth. The Zhao Family in Q City and the Wu Family in Ancient Town, these two big families disappeared in a short time. Now, do you think it was also related to this person?"

Huh?

After saying this, the atmosphere on the scene became colder again.

The things of the Zhao Family and the Wu Family had actually spread quietly in the entire China.

It was just that the versions were different.

Some people said that these two families were just hiding temporarily.

Some people said that it was just a rumor.

It was also said that those two families provoked a white-robed person and were then destroyed.

It was a pity that most people did not believe the third argument.

Now being mentioned again, the effect was different.

"Zhao Family, Wu Family?"

When the sound reached Qiao Maoxun's ears, his body suddenly stunned, he was already full of despair. But then he thought of something terrible, his face turned even more ashen.

In addition to Qiao Maoxun, the direct descendants of the Qiao Family were also terrified.

"It seems that I have been to these two families with the Patriarch before. They are both the top existence in China... Before, there was indeed news that these two big families have disappeared, and even their assets have been taken over by others. At the same time, every member of those two families was also dead."

"The Zhao Family, that is the real super family, and it is with the Old Immortal of the Kunlun Mountain. Compared with them, our Qiao Family is not even worth mentioning. As long as the other party is willing, they can kick our Qiao Family into oblivion. "

"It seems that the rumors are true. Those two big families and this white-robed boy are inseparable."

Various voices of shock and terror came.

At this moment, Ye Bei stretched out his hand, letting the golden key float in his hand.

"Qiao San." After a long time, Ye Bei spoke and looked at Qiao Maoxun, who was kneeling in front.

These two words seemed to have a strange magical power that instantly brought the time back to 80 years ago.

That day, Qiao Maoxun was covered in blood.

On that day, he was limp on the ground and was willing to pay any price in exchange for his own life.

The memory was far away. And with these two words alone, Qiao Maoxun couldn't help crying, his Tang suit was soaked in sweat.

"Sir, I was wrong!"

Bang! Bang!

The miniature pistol in his hand fell to the ground, and when Qiao Maoxun knelt on the ground, his forehead touched the ground and made a sound.

"It's over!"

"Qiao Family is completely finished."

"After today, there will be no more Qiao Family."

The old man of the Qiao family knelt on the ground and knocked his head to a young man. This scene stopped all the surviving security personnel. As for the Qiao Family's direct line and those guests, they seemed to stop breathing. 

And soon, the Qiao Family members reacted.

"This has nothing to do with us, it's all done by the Old Thing himself."

"We don't know anything."

"I don't want to die yet. Whatever you want, our Qiao Family can give you, as well as this Old Thing's life."

The direct descendants of the Qiao Family, who once respected Qiao Maoxun to the utmost, spoke one after another with a hysterical voice and there was no emotion at all.

When it sounded in Qiao Maoxun's ears, it hit his heart like a hammer instead.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

His forehead was still constantly hitting the ground.

In the depths of his heart, in addition to sadness, there was also endless unwillingness and anger.

"Sir, there is only one regret in my life."

All of Qiao Maoxun's forehead was stained with blood before he raised his head. His eyes went from crazy to hollow and he looked at the bland Ye Bei in front of him.

Ye Bei said nothing.

Many of the golden light released by the golden key fell on him.

His white dress was dyed golden.

When standing there, he was like a god descending to the earth.

Mysterious, sacred, and inviolable.

"I've been too useless in my life. I spent my younger years fighting hard, creating a huge amount of wealth, taking control of one party, and leaving behind inexhaustible capital for future generations. However, when the disaster is approaching, those people don't hesitate to choose to abandon me!" Qiao Maoxun's voice continued. When death was about to come, his mood changed drastically.

"Money, wealth, power, affection, years, longevity, these are all useless. If you give me another chance, I, Qiao Maoxun, would rather refuse them, I just want to cherish everything I had when I was young."

His eyes were pale, his voice became weaker and weaker.

Behind him, his direct descendants didn't feel any sense at all just because of his words, everyone still stared at him fiercely.

They felt that as long as Qiao Maoxun died, this incident could be completely ended.

Ye Bei listened quietly.

When Qiao Maoxun's voice faded away, his outstretched hand that had not touched the floating golden key moved a little.

Chi!

The moment that white palm held it, the dazzling golden light outside Qiao's villa area disappeared in an instant.

"Then, destroy it!"

A calm voice resounded in everyone's ears.

After hearing this voice, everyone on the scene seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar.