Chapter 265: Catastrophe

"Mr. Xue Yang, you don't need to be so afraid. We have not provided your identity information to Sifanglou for the time being."

At this time, something appeared in the dialog box again, and this content gave Xue Yang a chance to breathe.

"However, before that, as the intermediary for this time, we on the darknet must divide the responsibility for this time. The dislocation ratio between you and Sifanglou this time is 6:4, and you are 6 Sifanglou and 4."

"There are two results now. The first is to use money or equivalent items to make up for this responsibility. The second is simpler. If you don't want to make up, we will provide your identity information to Sifanglou!"

"No! Don't! I make it up! Make it up!"

Xue Yang roared loudly, and without knowing where the strength came from, he lay down in front of the camera of the notebook, with an extremely ferocious expression on his face.

"Very well, let's talk about the compensation now!"

In the dialog box, content appeared again, followed by a specific calculation bill. The content on it was very detailed, and it was obvious that it had been prepared for a long time.

"This time, the Sifang Building lost a total of six congenital powerhouses, including two of the sixth rank, one of the fifth rank, two of the third rank, and one of the second rank. In addition, there are fifty-four master masters. One person of the first rank, two persons of the eighth rank, seven members of the seventh rank, twelve members of the sixth rank..."

"In addition, Sifanglou's branch in Laiguo that has been operating for many years has been completely destroyed, and all assets have been destroyed. All these losses add up to a total of 123.2 billion U.S. dollars!"

What? !

Xue Yang, who was originally lying in front of the computer with a hideous expression, jumped three feet in fright when he heard the number, with an expression of disbelief, and screamed, "How is this possible? How come there are so many?!"

God, what kind of a figure is 123.2 billion US dollars? !

Converted into Huaxia currency, it is a terrifying figure of 823 billion. Even if it is calculated on the basis of 60%, it is as high as 493.7 billion. That is simply a mountain of money, even for Xue Yang This kind of person who never cared about money also felt an unparalleled sense of trembling and despair.

disaster!

Disaster!

Such an astronomical and terrifying amount of money, even if he is sold, it is not worth so much money!

"Mr. Xue Yang, are you questioning the fairness of my dark web?"

Just when Xue Yang lost his composure and roared, words appeared again in the dialog box. It was clearly just a few words, but it exuded an unquestionable magical power, which made people feel a sense of fear from the bottom of their hearts.

"Because of your information error, Sifanglou's branch in Lai country was completely destroyed. Do you know how much damage it will cause to Sifanglou?"

"123.2 billion U.S. dollars is already the most reasonable price we can get for you, otherwise, Sifanglou will cost 200 billion U.S. dollars!"

"Bi thought that behind you was the father of the third elder of the overseas Qinghongmen, and you could escape this responsibility by relying on the big tree of Qinghongmen. The strength of Sifanglou is no worse than that of Qinghongmen. Do you think you can escape?" Got it?"

"Even if you die, Sifanglou will find your father to demand this debt! At the same time, my darknet will not just sit idly by, you know the consequences of evasion!"

The cold words flashed out of the dialogue box again, directly driving Xue Yang's heart into the bottomless abyss, and the biting chill enveloped his whole body, like a walking dead.

"In addition, I also inform you that we have told your father about this matter, and I believe that your father will call you soon!"

"Remember, your repayment period is only one month at most. If you don't repay after the time limit, I'm afraid you can't bear the consequences of welcoming your Xue family!"

The mysterious person in charge of the dark web just disappeared, leaving only Xue Yang in the messy office, like a walking corpse.

Suddenly, the ear-piercing ringtone of the phone awakened Xue Yang's sanity, but when he saw the name of the caller ID on the phone, his face changed drastically again.

The caller was none other than his father, Xue Zongren, a ruthless man who ranked third among the elders of Qinghong sect overseas, with a high position and authority!

"You bastard, what a fucking good thing you did!"

As soon as the phone was connected, Xue Zongren's roar full of violence and anger almost pierced the eardrums, almost scaring Xue Yang into the urine, so he opened his throat and cried loudly: "Dad, help me! I really know I'm wrong! Please, help me!"

"Bastard, you still have the guts to let me save you, you fucking die and go outside!"

Xue Zongren roared, his lungs were about to explode. He never expected that the person who caused the sky-high price rewards that have been raging on the dark web recently was his precious son.

The moment he received a call from the person in charge of the dark web a few minutes ago, he was stunned, especially when he finally learned that the compensation was as high as 500 billion yuan. I was almost out of breath.

Five hundred billion! God!

The entire Xue family's accumulated assets over the years may not be so much. If it were someone else, Xue Zongren would not even glance at a bird, but this time is different. The person his precious son offended was ranked fourth on the list of killers Sifanglou.

In addition, if the Xue family dared to renege on their debts, then those who would offend the dark net at the same time, when they thought of the two behemoths of Sifanglou and dark net, even with Xue Zongren's cultivation as high as the seventh rank of the innate, they would also feel terrified.

After all, the Overseas Qinghong Sect is not his private property...

"Naughty beast, why don't you hurry up and get me back!"

Xue Zongren yelled into the phone, if he hadn't only had such a precious son, he would have slaughtered this little boy with his own hands.

…………

On the endless blue sea, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening, the bright moonlight spread across the sea, the stars twinkled, and the sea breeze was cool.

On the topmost floor of the cruise ship, Pei Junlin, who sat cross-legged and devoted himself to refining the Qinghong Sword, had no idea that because of one of his posts, the entire dark web was turbulent. Countless underground powerhouses in the international world were alarmed, and the instigator Xue Yang was even more shocked. After eight lifetimes of blood mold, he is about to face a huge compensation of up to 500 billion in losses.

In fact, the original intention of Pei Junlin to post that post was to show the world that he, Pei Junlin, is not a weak and bully person. If he dares to target him and his family, he will fight back with thunderous means!

But even if Pei Junlin knows all the results, it doesn't matter. Sifanglou may be really powerful, but he has never paid attention to it. If Sifanglou dares to retaliate this time, then it is not such a slight loss this time. up!

The gentle sea breeze blew in front of him, lifting Pei Junlin's jet-black hair that was resting on his forehead, and all his thoughts at the moment were focused on the Qinghong sword on his legs.

Under the hazy moonlight, the Qinghong sword lying quietly on Pei Junlin's legs reflected a faint cold light all over its body, and from time to time there were bursts of slight sword sounds, as if echoing its cry. Owner.

The process of refining the Qinghong Sword has lasted for seven or eight hours, and at this moment, it has reached the final critical step - the original branding!

Pei Junlin, who had always looked calm, suddenly flushed, and the next moment, a mouthful of thick blood that gathered the original energy of his dantian was sprayed on the cold sword.

Buzz! !

The moment the original blood essence fell on the sword, the Qinghong Sword, which had always been calm, suddenly seemed to come alive, and no one automatically floated up in the air. Visible to the naked eye, all the scarlet blood sprayed on the sword was absorbed into it. , like a sponge.

Every time the essence blood is absorbed, the body of the Qinghong Sword will light up by three points. The cruise ship below is all white.

"It's done!"

On the top floor of the cruise ship, Pei Junlin, who had been sitting cross-legged all the time, showed a look of surprise, stood up suddenly, and then suddenly pinched the sword formula with both hands.

call out! Whoosh! !

The ear-piercing sound of piercing the air sounded one after another, and the Qinghong sword suspended in mid-air was like a nimble fish, continuously drawing waves of air, and the sharp sword aura oppressed people.

If there were warriors from the east here at this moment, they would exclaim in surprise—the art of controlling the sword!

The sword art that Pei Junlin is using at this moment is impressively the art of controlling the sword that has long been lost in the Eastern world, and it is the art of controlling the sword that takes the head of a person thousands of miles away.

Of course, with Pei Junlin's current cultivation level, he still can't reach the achievement of taking someone's head thousands of miles away, but within ten miles, it is still very possible!

Because his spiritual sense is very strong, he can fully support the consumption of Qinghong Sword!

"Yu Jian - Slash!"

Suddenly, the sword formula in Pei Junlin's hand changed, and the Qinghong sword that had been swimming like a fish in the sky suddenly became brighter, dazzling white light radiated, reflecting the sea for several miles as bright as day, and finally faced Hit the sea in the distance!

Boom!

The power of this sword, like lightning falling from the sky, struck directly on the distant sea surface. A long opening suddenly opened in the originally calm sea surface, which was nearly a hundred feet long and more than ten meters deep. Standing up, like an angry dragon.

The power of a sword is so terrifying!

Pei Junlin looked at the sea with big waves in the distance, and a smile appeared on his stern face.

The Qinghong sword is worthy of being a top-notch magic weapon. The power of this sword is enough to instantly kill any powerhouse of the eighth-rank innate.

With this Qinghong sword in his body, even if he meets a real strong man in the divine realm at this moment, Pei Junlin will still have the strength to fight!

"Hey, the people above, what are you doing? Come down quickly! Be careful that lightning will kill you!"

Suddenly there was a shout from a loudspeaker under his feet, Pei Junlin lowered his head, only to realize that because of his sword test, many people on the cruise ship were alarmed, and there were pairs of eyes below him, looking at him in surprise .

Of course, due to the darkness, no one could see Pei Junlin's face clearly, and at the same time, the people below mistook the Qinghong Sword for a bolt of lightning.

Pei Junlin couldn't laugh or cry when he heard the words, and with a thought, he summoned the Qinghong sword floating in the distance, and put it into the space ring.

Anyway, since you are on a cruise, take the opportunity to relax and relax.

When he was on a cruise ship before, Pei Junlin scanned his consciousness, but found that there were many beautiful beauties on this cruise ship, including some ladies, ladies, socialites, prostitutes, etc., wearing sexy bikinis, although he is very fond of them. It's all not of much interest, but it's okay to appreciate and appreciate...