wealth?

Ye Bei is never in short supply.

He has lived for too long, and he once separated heaven and earth with Pangu, and created humans with Nuwa.

It is no exaggeration to say...if he really wants it, the entire world and the entire earth's wealth will be his.

Therefore, after listening to the reports of these servants and hearing these extremely huge numbers, Ye Bei was not surprised at all.

On the contrary, he was calm, very calm.

After scanning these people, he quietly looked through the window at the withering peach tree outside. He narrowed his eyes slightly and couldn't help but think of a man named Shen who he had met during the Ming Dynasty. Wansan's boy.

That kid followed him... and created a wealth that is unparalleled in the country.

It has left an immortal legend in this world.

Although the nine people in the lobby now have some of the same experiences as Shen Wansan, and they also control endless wealth, after all, they are not the same type of people as Shen Wansan.

Shen Wansan!

What a pity... He is just an ordinary person after all and cannot withstand the erosion of time. No matter how much wealth is given to him, so what, if it is not brought to him in life, it will not be taken with him in death.

Even the gods and Buddhas in the sky who once claimed to be immortal have passed away one after another in the endless river of time and turned into nothingness!

silence!

Ye Bei's thoughts wandered far away.

Thinking of many old friends...

…

While Ye Bei was thinking about those past events, the nine old people sitting down in the lobby were all terrified. They didn't even dare to look at Ye Bei. They occupied a corner of the chair with their buttocks and waited quietly.

I don’t know how much time has passed!

Just when these people all felt like they were about to collapse...

Ye Bei then slowly looked away from the peach tree outside the window.

Realizing that something was wrong with everyone, he moved his mouth slightly and softly uttered a word.

"good!"

This word can be regarded as an evaluation of the nine people just now.

call!

But after hearing this, the nine old people in the lobby breathed a sigh of relief and looked overjoyed.

They know that although Ye Bei's words are simple, they show that everyone has passed the test. After so many years of hard work, Ye Bei has not been disappointed. Although the wealth difference is a bit big, it is caused by different industries. Natural gap.

"Xiao An, what about you?"

Ye Bei looked at Wang An.

This guy, as the old god of Kunlun Mountain, was his spokesperson when he stayed in China. Those nine people can have certain achievements, and Wang An must not be far behind, right?

"Master, over the years, I have spent most of my time in this view of immortality. However, I have power in the underground world around the world... but I rarely take care of it and basically let it develop! There is not much money. It’s probably around 15 trillion US dollars!”

Wang An bent down and answered honestly.

Um?

However, after hearing this, the nine old people in the lobby all widened their eyes, and their eyes were instantly filled with fear.

With their status, they have access to a lot of information... Once upon a time, they vaguely knew that there was a hidden super ruler in the underground world, and that the entire underground world was controlled by him.

But after they analyzed it, they felt that it was too fake!

After all, controlling the world, different countries, various mercenary organizations, killer organizations, and various large-scale black organizations is definitely not something ordinary people can do. The relationships are intricate, and even these different organizations often fight fiercely with each other, resulting in countless casualties!

Now……

This was said by Wang An.

Say it in front of Ye Bei...

But they couldn't help but not believe it.

There was cold sweat all over my back.

They never dreamed that Wang An would be the rumored super ruler.

They thought they could be on an equal footing with Wang An, but they didn't know that there was a sharp sword hanging over each of their heads at all times. So what if they were rich? With just one word from Wang An,

Can easily take their lives.

It seems that the Zhao family, Liu family, and Jin family made a completely wrong judgment this time.

"Um!"

Ye Bei snorted lightly, not at all surprised.

"Don't let other people know about my return this time. After eighty years of absence, I want to take a good look at the world first... As for the Zhao family, Liu family, and Jin family, you don't need to notify me, and you don't need to

Regarding that, if there is a chance, I will go and meet them in person." Ye Bei continued, his voice faint.

"Master, before I came here, I heard that Zhao Bingsheng was dead. The second and third generations of the Zhao family probably didn't know about you, master, so they came to Changsheng Temple to cause trouble... You see, there are so many

It is always not good for wealth to be in the hands of an outsider. Now that Zhao Bigsheng is gone, can we choose a new person to inherit it?"

Kang Shixian's body trembled slightly and he spoke cautiously, but there was an imperceptible light shining in his eyes.

"Yes, the Zhao family must pay the price."

Bai Zifeng answered, with a cold murderous intent in his eyes.

As long as Ye Bei opens his mouth, he will definitely lead the people from his security company into Zhao's house without hesitation and massacre them all.

"Master, leave this matter to me! The Zhao family is engaged in real estate, and they have done a lot of bad things over the years. In fact, my technology company, through some channels, has mastered a lot of information, which can completely

The state will deal with it."

Ma Tengyun said.

Others were also touched and began to accuse the Zhao family.

Ye Bei, on the other hand, sat leisurely, sniffing the fragrance of Qingcheng Dao tea in the air.

"Have you said enough?"

For a long time, after each of these people said several words, Ye Bei finally spoke.

The voice was calm, with an extreme coldness.

After everyone heard this, their bodies were shaking wildly, and they all bowed their heads and did not dare to say anything more.

"Hansheng, I watched him grow up. After so many years, he still hasn't changed. He still likes to scheme! None of you should get involved in the Zhao family's affairs, and no one is allowed to leak it. When the time comes, I will

I will go see Hensheng in person, but I don’t know if his cooking skills are still there!”

In the lobby, the atmosphere was extremely silent.

Ye Bei looked at the landscape painting he once painted for Ma Zhiyuan and said softly.

After Wang An heard this, his pupils shrank, confirming his previous suspicion.

The other nine people were severely shaken...

"Zhao Bingsheng is not dead? He is pretending to be dead and deliberately asked his younger generation to come to Kunlun Mountain to test Mr. Wang... He really dares to do it!!"

call!

Gu Jinglun took a deep breath, his voice filled with horror.

Ye Bei shook his head: "Maybe, Hensheng just wants to bet. Bet on my absence, bet on Xiao An's old age, bet on the future prosperity and wealth of his family. In this world, many people like to bet, and any ordinary person,

You can’t escape this mentality..."

Plop! Plop! Plop...

The words fell.

Everyone in the lobby, including Wang An, was so frightened that their legs weakened.
Chapter completed!