God level trick system

"Ye Xuan, did you feed Xiaoya medicine just now?"

Su Tong who had been staying in the corner asked suddenly.

"Well, she will gradually get better in a few days, don't worry..."

Ye Xuan sighed, stood up,
"Go back and prepare for Mr. Su's funeral...I still have something to do."

After speaking, he left the hospital.

He is going to Huadu Ghost Domain to ask the Ghost King for instructions to call a million ghost army!
"General Ye Xuan, are you here?"

In the Huangquan Palace, Qing Dynasty winked at Ye Xuan playfully and smiled.

How could Ye Xuan have the time to pay attention to her?

He knelt down on one knee and said to the ghost king sitting on the dragon chair:

"Ghost King, I implore you to let me call a million ghost army!"

"What do you want to use the ghost army for?"

Ghost King asked gloomily.

"Avenge the death of my father-in-law and hurt my beloved wife!"

Ye Xuan said sharply, and then told the matter from beginning to end.

After hearing this, the ghost king stood up from the dragon chair.

It pulled out a long sword from nowhere and handed it to Ye Xuan:
"This is the Frost Ghost Blade. Anyone who is killed by it will never be reborn! Now I give it to you, you take it, and go to kill your enemies! I will kill the million ghosts now!" The right to dispatch is given to you!"

"Thank you ghost king!"

Ye Xuan took the Frost Ghost Blade, turned and left...

The next morning, Ye Xuan came to Su's villa and went to the cemetery with Su Tong.

Su Yongxin's funeral is today.

Almost all the employees of the Su family, big and small, participated. They mourned silently, and no one wanted to break the painful silence.

Suddenly, there was a burst of applause from nowhere.

"Who, rub!"

"It's too wicked, and now Chairman Su's funeral is being held!"

The crowd became restless.

"If it wasn't for his funeral, I wouldn't have come!"

At this time, Murong An and Zheng Qianjin laughed and walked over.

Behind them, followed by a man with a vicious complexion.

Murong An walked to Su Yongxin's tombstone, kicked him, and smiled wantonly:

"Hahaha, are you an idiot? Didn't you survive me? Why did you die so early? Pooh!"

After speaking, he also spit on the tombstone.

"How can you do this?! This is my father's grave!"

Su Tong rushed forward angrily, but was pushed to the ground by Murong An.

"What are you! Without your father, you will become a stinky whore ridden by thousands of people!"

Murong An scolded,
"Now that Su Yongxin is dead, I have the assistance of a cultivator, and Ye Xuan is a bug in my eyes!"

Then, he kicked the tombstone again, and ordered to the stern-faced man behind Zheng Qianjin:

"Jiang Qingchen, go, remove Su Yongxin's tombstone for me, and pour out his ashes!"

That Jiang Qingchen received the order, and strode forward with a nod.

"No! The dead are the greatest, no matter how many entanglements you have had in the past, you can't do this!"

The employees who came to the funeral couldn't stand it anymore.

They surrounded the man named Jiang Qingchen, not letting him take a step forward.

Jiang Qingchen smiled coldly, and then whipped an employee who was close to him several meters away!
The employee flew upside down and finally collapsed on the ground, unconscious.

"Step aside……"

Jiang Qingchen's tone was icy cold, and a threatening aura suddenly permeated.

Seeing this, everyone dispersed one after another, and no one dared to step forward to stop him.

After all, this Jiang Qingchen has terrifying strength comparable to Ye Xuan...

"quick……"

Murong An wanted to speak again, but saw a figure passing by his eyes.

Immediately, his body was numb as if struck by a thunderbolt, he couldn't help but took a few steps back, and fell to the ground.

"you you……"

Murong An was panting heavily, his clothes were scorched.

If his physique had been a little weaker, he might have been unable to hold on and passed out.

"Tell me, did you send someone to kill Mr. Su?!"

Ye Xuan looked at Su Tong who was sitting beside him in tears, and asked Murong An.

Suddenly, Jiang Qingchen walked up to Ye Xuan, the corner of his mouth twitched:
"I killed it..."

Immediately afterwards, he punched Ye Xuan straight to the heart!
Ye Xuan reacted quickly, he squeezed Jiang Qingchen's fist with one hand.

Jiang Qingchen, you are definitely not a mortal!

Ye Xuan said in his heart, and pushed his hand forward to remove the external force.

He could feel Jiang Qingchen's hidden strength, the punch just now was almost approaching the limit that Ye Xuan could block.

"Why did you kill Mr. Su?!"

he asks.

"Because of the money..."

Jiang Qingchen replied calmly,
"With money, I can do anything, of course, including killing you!"

Before he finished speaking, he punched out again!
boom!
His fist collided with Ye Xuan!
The two fists collided, bursting out a chilling energy!
Everyone watched quietly, not daring to breathe, as if they were afraid of being implicated.

Ye Xuan's eyes were burning, he stared at Jiang Qingchen, and once again exerted force with his iron fist, trying to force back Jiang Qingchen's attack.

Jiang Qingchen's face changed suddenly, and he withdrew his fist abruptly, dodging away.

"Who the hell are you?!"

Ye Xuan asked angrily.

"Cultivators..."

After Jiang Qingchen finished speaking, his fist turned into a palm, and a powerful energy spread in his palm.

Ascetic? !

Ye Xuan was taken aback when he heard the words.

It was the first time he had heard the term.

Just when he was stunned, Jiang Qingchen found a neutral position, and slapped out with a bang!
This palm was impartial, hitting Ye Xuan's chest just right.

Ye Xuan took a few steps back, his chest hurting immensely.

He didn't expect that Jiang Qingchen's palm with all his strength had such terrifying power that his body that had been tempered by the quenching body pill couldn't bear it completely!
monks?
He is indeed an unpredictable master...

Ye Xuan smiled and passed,

This time, he finally had a strong opponent.

"A cultivator is the ancestor of all things... you will never be able to touch..."

Jiang Qingchen stretched out a finger, waved it in front of Ye Xuan's eyes and said.

"Ye Xuan, today I will let you die!"

Murong An was supported by Zheng Qianjin and stood up, laughing wildly,
"Jiang Qingchen, give labor and capital! I will not only kill him, but also Su Tong and Su Xiaoya to relieve my hatred!"

Zheng Qianjin also echoed:

"Kill! The labor eunuch is because of you, Ye Xuan! Jiang Qingchen, cut him into pieces! At worst, the Su family will be annexed in the future, and half of the shares will be divided into you!"

Jiang Qingchen's eyes lit up when he heard the money.

He was desperate and began to punch Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan couldn't find a gap to fight back, so he could only block and dodge constantly.

boom!
boom!
Two heavy punches were blocked by Ye Xuan abruptly.

"Tell me, what is a cultivator?!"

Ye Xuan was furious.

Jiang Qingchen swung one punch after another, the speed was so fast that the onlookers were almost dazzled.

"Cultivators are people who practice immortality...they have an organization called Daozong..."

he said coldly.