I received a text message from the future. Is it reasonable for me to earn tens of billions?

Chapter 347 Who gave you the courage?

The wrinkled and wretched old face was filled with arrogance and complacency. The look of a villain who had succeeded was so hateful that it was difficult to describe it properly.

If Black Tower were here, he would be three points more handsome than this old guy.

"Step on him!"

"Step on him hard!"

The old man pointed at Taotie and laughed arrogantly.

Upon hearing the order from his boss, the bodyguard immediately stepped on the Taotie.

vomit--

Taotie vomited a mouthful of blood.

Still trying to get up and crawl towards his daughter.

"don't want……"

"No……"

Jiang Xinyan kept shaking her head, tears falling down and wetting her clothes.

"Second Uncle, I beg you, please don't torture him anymore. You want the position of the Pulse Master, I'll give it to you, okay? I'll take you to get the tomb-grabbing talisman, please let him go..."

Jiang Xinyan kept begging the old man.

This was the first time she gave in.

For the sake of the man she loved, she lowered her head to the old bastard in front of her.

"Hahaha……"

Hearing Jiang Xinyan's pleading, the old man laughed even more happily, with joy in his eyes.

"dad……"

At this moment, Jiang Nannan, who was staring at Taotie in a daze, suddenly screamed and stumbled towards Taotie.

The sudden call of "Dad" made Taotie stunned for a moment, and then he started laughing.

"Don't cry, daddy is here!"

Hearing his daughter calling out the name he had been longing for, Taotie seemed to no longer feel the pain. His mind and eyes were filled with his daughter stumbling towards him.

The old man at the side had a cold light in his eyes and shouted, "Catch this brat and throw her to death!"

The old man's eyes were full of hatred and madness.

He couldn't stand Jiang Xinyan and Taotie. If there was even a little good in them, he would tear them apart with his own hands and let them be immersed in despair forever.

"do not want!"

"No!"

Jiang Xinyan and Taotie exclaimed at the same time.

Hearing the old man's order, a sturdy man waved his hand, grabbed Jiang Nannan's collar, and lifted her up high.

"No……"

"Please let her go!"

Jiang Xinyan screamed and begged, trying hard to break free from the grip of the two strong men.

Taotie's eyes were bloodshot and he tried his best to get up and save his precious daughter. However, just as he stood up, he was kicked in the back and plunged into the bloody mud again.

"don't want……"

"I beg you……"

Amid Taotie and Jiang Xinyan's pleading, the sturdy man grinned and looked at the old man: "Boss, do you want to fall?"

"Hahaha……"

"fall!"

"Don't fall to your death!"

"Fall them a few more times. I like to see their humble looks when they beg me."

The old man laughed so hard that he was out of breath, as if taking revenge on Taotie and Jiang Xinyan was a pleasure that made him happy both physically and mentally.

"okay!"

The sturdy man responded, raised Jiang Nannan's hand, and was about to throw Jiang Nannan out.

shhhhh--

At this moment, a series of sounds breaking through the air were heard.

The strong man who was holding Jiang Nannan, the strong man who was clamping Jiang Xinyan, and the strong man who was stepping on Taotie had a flying knife inserted into their throats.

"Did the person who killed me ask me?"

A female voice, as cold as frost, floated over from a distance.

"who?"

The old man was startled and yelled.

"your Highness……"

Hearing this voice, Taotie shed tears and murmured to himself, "This voice is too familiar to him."

That was Fang Xiaocao's voice.

"Who gave you the guts to touch my people?"

As the voice sounded, Fang Xiaocao, wearing a black sportswear and with beads of sweat on her hair, slowly walked over.

The old man looked Fang Xiaocao up and down, with a hint of contempt in his eyes. He was also a master with a sharp eyesight, so he could naturally see that Fang Xiaocao was not that strong.

The old man laughed grimly: "Catch him!"

"Ha ha……"

"You want to be a hero, but you don't even consider your own worth."

Fang Xiaocao's expression remained cold as she looked at the twenty or so strong men approaching her without a trace of emotion.

next second!
Fang Xiaocao's eyes became as deep as the abyss: "Kneel down!"

As Fang Xiaocao's cold voice sounded, the sturdy men who were approaching her with grim smiles on their faces seemed to have been paused. They all stood still and showed struggling expressions.

"Your Majesty!"

Fang Xiaocao shouted.

puff-

Before Fang Xiaocao finished her words, a group of strong men knelt in a row in front of Fang Xiaocao as if they were under a spell.

"Ah!"

Fang Xiaocao sneered and looked at the old man.

She slowly raised her hand and pointed at him.

"kill him!"

"The kind that involves a thousand cuts!"

Fang Xiaocao said coldly.

next second!
"Yes!"

A group of strong men kneeling on the ground responded in unison, stood up, drew their weapons, and approached the old man silently.

"Do you want to rebel?"

The old man shouted angrily at the strong men.

But the strong men turned a deaf ear.

"you……"

The old man wanted to say something, but as soon as he opened his mouth, a strong man stabbed him with a knife.

The old man could only shut up and dodge quickly.

The rest of the strong men surrounded him in an instant.

They surrounded and killed him.

Every move was aimed at taking his life.

The old man was surrounded by so many people, and his body, which had been exhausted by years of alcohol and sex, soon began to lose strength and his breathing was as rapid as a bellows.

Although these strong men all have martial arts skills, they are not masters, not even second-rate, otherwise it would be impossible for Taotie to kill so many people and exhaust himself.

But even a powerful monster like Taotie could be dragged to exhaustion by fighting in a sea of ​​people, let alone an old man whose life was hollowed out by alcohol and sex?

When the old man stabbed the tenth strong man to death with a knife, a bayonet stabbed into his lower back.

A fierce look flashed in the old man's eyes, and he crushed the strong man who attacked him with one claw. Before he could catch his breath, two more bayonets stabbed into his lower abdomen. The old man swung his knife and killed one man, but soon more than a dozen bayonets stabbed into his body.

The old man wailed and instantly lost his fighting ability. He was lifted up alive by a dozen strong men with bayonets in their hands.

"Spare my life..."

"Please let me go, please..."

The old man wailed in pain and begged Fang Xiaocao for mercy.

Fang Xiaocao sneered in return.

"Throw him to the ground and stab him hard!"

Fang Xiaocao wiped the blood from her nose and a hint of fatigue flashed across her eyes.

When the strong men heard Fang Xiaocao's order, they threw the old man to the ground. Amid the old man's painful wails, they kept waving their bayonets and stabbing the old man again and again.

I don’t know how many times he was stabbed, but the old man was already dead, his whole body was stabbed into briquettes by the bayonets.

"Cut off the head!"

Fang Xiaocao took a glance and gave the order.

A strong man immediately picked up a machete, chopped off the old man's head with a sharp move.

Fang Xiaocao resisted the urge to dizziness and issued a final order: "Commit suicide!"

Before he finished speaking, a dozen strong men turned their bayonets and stabbed him in the throat...