C280 He had to fight against two powerful dragons and elephants

Indeed, 20 million was nothing to the current Ye Qian. After all, Ye Qian could be considered a wealthy family with a wealth of over a hundred million.

Taking a step back, even if Ye Qian was penniless, thinking of taking the head of a Dragon Elephant Stage expert with merely twenty million was truly a joke.

Of course, it wasn't only Ye Qian who felt that this number was insufficient, even Long Er and Long San felt that it was outrageously low.

"Indeed, the head of the twenty million who bought the head of a Dragon Elephant Stage expert is indeed a bit less. "It's a pity, who asked us to accept this deal in such a muddled manner?" Long San continued to laugh gloomily, "Furthermore, we cannot afford to offend the bidders, so today we can only use you as a tool!"

Ye Qian stared blankly for a moment, then laughed mockingly: "Hehe, Yanjing is indeed something to be proud of, I didn't think that an assassin's guild like you wouldn't be able to offend it, looks like it's really quite interesting!"

Hearing that Ye Qian had revealed the identity of the buyer, Long Er and Long San turned pale.

After all, he had been in this business for so many years, he couldn't reveal the identity of the buyer! Long Er and Long San could confirm that the Dragon And Tiger Rankings had never revealed the buyer's situation to anyone ever since they received the mission. But he never thought that the young man in front of him would actually hit the nail on the head. There were usually only two explanations. Secondly, this young man knew who his opponent was.

Long Er cautiously sized Ye Qian up from head to toe, and said with a sigh: "You actually know, what a clever young man!"

Long San snorted disdainfully. "What a pity, no matter how smart he is, it's useless. He's about to step onto the Road to River Styx!"

"To the Yellow Springs Road? I don't think so. Do you really think you can kill me? "

Ye Qian squinted his eyes. After he said those words, his entire body started to exude an astonishing aura, like a demon, like a god, laughing arrogantly in the starry sky.

"What a strong aura. It seems that this kid hasn't used his full strength yet." Long Er trembled, and looked at Long San: "Old Third, looks like we brothers met a tough opponent today!"

Long San immediately shouted out: "Hmph, just test my fist and I will see!"

As he said that, Long San took the initiative to attack, his fists carrying a cold aura of internal strength s, directly smashing towards Ye Qian's chest.

Long Er was afraid that Long San would suffer, hence he followed closely behind. But Long Er did not make his move, and relied on his strange movement technique to sway beside Ye Qian, waiting for the right opportunity to strike.

In regards to Long San's punch, which carried the aura of ice and frost, Ye Qian neither dodged nor evaded, and advanced to face the onslaught. At the same time, he also punched directly towards Long San.

"Good kid, you've come at me well. You actually dared to receive my punch head on!"

A booming sound rang out as the two fists collided, causing a wave of air currents to surge within the small, dark room.

To Ye Qian, the strength of this punch wasn't much, but the cold internal strength that was being carried within this punch was quite strange. Ye Qian's arm felt like it was frozen solid.

Although Ye Qian's cultivation was only at the middle stage of Devil God's awakening, he was still invulnerable to swords and spears, impervious to water and fire. This kind of door still could not hurt Ye Qian.

Ye Qian's tiger body shook, and the Chaotic Spiritual Energy immediately began to approach his arm. The icy feeling turned invisible, and what replaced it was a warm current of air.

On the other hand, Long San's life was not going well, the strength behind his punch had already surpassed Long San's imagination. Although the realm was Dragon Elephant, this power had completely broken through the limits of humans and should not have existed on Earth.

Of course, the power of the God Devil was not something that a human should possess.

After exchanging a punch with Ye Qian, Long San was forced to retreat several steps. With a face full of fear, he looked at the youth who was still as unmoving as a mountain: "Such terrifying power, is this brat even human?"

Although the Long San in front of him would not be crippled like Lou Tianceng with a single punch, it would still not be any better. His entire arm was numb from the impact, and it was painful.

Regardless of whether it was Long Er or Long San, both of them had to admit that between the two of them, none of them could be a match for the brat in front of them. Although they were extremely unwilling to admit it, this was the truth.

However, he had to say that after all, Long Er and Long San had been partners for so many years, they had a tacit understanding with each other.

Just as Long San left, Long Er came up to him. Instead, he suddenly appeared behind Ye Qian's back, and at some point, he was wearing a silver flying hawk ring on his finger. The falcon was extremely sharp, aiming straight at the back of Ye Qian's head.

Long Er's movement skills could be considered to be in a circle, which was also considered strange.

An ordinary martial artist would've easily been killed by this strange attack.

Unfortunately, Ye Qian was not an ordinary warrior, he was a reborn immortal from the Immortal World, and after possessing a body, his divine will was exceptionally strong. Ye Qian's divine sense had unknowingly already locked onto Long Er and Long San, and no matter what they did, they could not escape Ye Qian's line of sight.

Seeing that Long Er had appeared, Long San did not hesitate as his body fiercely jumped again towards Ye Qian.

The two of them had a tacit understanding of each other as they attacked Ye Qian from the front and back, seemingly wanting to kill him in one strike.

However, Ye Qian laughed coldly and said: "Competing speed is good, then I'll play with you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Qian's figure flashed and completely disappeared into the darkness. The pincers attack on Long Er and Long San missed their target.

"Long Er, where did that brat go? How could he suddenly disappear, could it be that he will fly into the sky and escape into the ground?"

"I, I didn't see it clearly either. It seems to have vanished into thin air."

"Damn it!"

Long Er, who had grown in terms of speed and agility, was also at a loss. Just now, Ye Qian's disappearance was just too strange, he could not figure out what was going on at all.

He slowly paced around, looking for Ye Qian's figure, and the two of them started spinning with their backs to each other. This way, they could better defend, and reach 360 degrees without a dead angle.

"Damn it, I used to hide and assassinate people in the dark, but today, I've actually reversed myself. I never would have thought this would happen!"

"Shut up, idiot. "Don't open your mouth, listen carefully!"

Although Long Er and Long San were holding their breath, they hoped to find Ye Qian quickly. However, a devilish voice continued to fill Long Er's and Long San's ears within the small black room. It was the apprehensive divine song sung by the unknown artist, Wang Xing.

This shout that sounded like the sound of a pig being butchered greatly disturbed the judgement of Long Er and Long San, causing them to not be able to focus their attention at all.

Finally, after a few minutes, Long San could no longer hold it in and humphed: "F * ck, this temper of mine is so bad that it sounds even worse than death. I will slaughter these two loathsome fellows first!"

With that, Long San rushed in Wang Xing's direction.

Long Er immediately shouted: "Old Third, come back!"

However, Long Er's shout was already too late, because right at this moment, a palm accompanied by a berating shout fell from the sky, "Too late, Great Heavenly Demon Hand!"

Ye Qian's voice made both Long Er and Long San jump, Long San could not care about that annoying singing anymore and turned around to help his old buddy.

However, Ye Qian's Great Heavenly Demon was truly quite impressive, as his large grey-gold palm nearly illuminated the entire Little Black Room. Under the might of the pressure, Long Er and Long San resisted with all their might.

A huge golden palm fell from the sky, pressing down on Long Er and the others until they couldn't breathe.

Long Er was still alright, he had warned them beforehand, but Long San was different.

But after all, he was fighting against two, so Ye Qian's condition was not much better. The current Ye Qian was floating in midair, using all of his strength to make a big hand imprint, but was unable to shatter the battle between Long Er and himself. Furthermore, the spirit energy in Ye Qian's body was also continuously flowing away with this enormous power.

Damn, what is going on? Although my power is on a completely different level than when I was in the Immortal World, I was at least able to beat the Old Daoist Purple Robe, the Worldly Immortal Stage expert. Why is it so difficult facing the two Dragon Elephant Stage s today?

Ye Qian thought that the Worldly Immortal Stage was definitely much more powerful than the Dragon Elephant, he himself could even defeat a Worldly Immortal and care about the two Dragon Elephant.

However, Ye Qian's estimate was wrong, that the Old Daoist Purple Robe was a Worldly Immortal who entered the Dao through his own dao. Although he had a cultivation level, but in terms of fighting strength, he might not even be as strong as the two Dragon Elephant Stage assassins in front of him.

So this time, Ye Qian suffered a small loss on his part.

"F * ck, this kid isn't even at the middle stage of the Dragon Elephant. Damn it!"

Carrying this large Heavenly Demon handprint of Ye Qian's, Long San gasped for breath.

On the other hand, Long Er kept giving Long San meaningful glances. At first, Long San was stunned, but then he nodded seriously.

The two of them were old buddies after all, so they had a tacit understanding. Long San crossed his arms, raised them above his head, and shouted: "Frost!"

In an instant, the temperature of the entire Blacky Room dropped to the freezing point, while Long San, who was using all his strength, temporarily suppressed Ye Qian's Great Heavenly Demon handprint.

In this split-second, Long Er's figure had already disappeared into the darkness. Without Long Er's support, Long San immediately felt the pressure increase, both of his legs were pressed down to the ground and he knelt down, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

At the same time, Long Er's strange figure had already floated in midair and found the Ye Qian in the darkness.

With a dark smile, a cold light suddenly flickered out from Long Er's hand. It was a slender and silky soft sword. With a wave of his sword light, he rushed straight towards Ye Qian. Long Er growled in a low voice, "Brat, go and die for this old man!"