"Why don't you get it yet!?" Ye Fan snorted coldly, and a wave of energy swept out, flipping Li Shaocheng onto a pile of gold, and he fell into a gold star, baring his teeth.

Li Shaocheng trembled, feeling as if he had returned to many years ago, when he was a slave and groom in the Li family, walking on thin ice all the time, lest he do a small thing wrong and lead to death.

He didn't dare to pause or hesitate, opened a fingerprint safe, took out a delicate and slender sandalwood box, bowed like a eunuch, and held it in front of Ye Fan, the emperor, with both hands.

Before the sandalwood box was opened, a fragrance came to the nostrils, overflowing the entire secret room, and even the smell of urine on Li Shaocheng's body was completely covered. Ye Fan's eyes moved slightly, this is not sandalwood, this is a special fragrance!

"Immortal Master, here is a whole piece of dragon descending wood...... This dragon descending wood, there is only this one in the whole of China, please accept it with a smile ......"

Over the years, Li Shaocheng has not only accumulated a large amount of private wealth, but also looted a lot of treasures, paying tribute to the fourth son of the Li family.

Ye Fan knew that the Dragon Descending Wood was very rare, and he could just use this Dragon Descending Wood Wood to refine a Green Wood Pill to help him break through the Wood Qi realm in the Five Qi Dynasty Yuan.

However, he would not be moved by Li Shaocheng's thing, grabbed the sandalwood box and said coldly: "Your life is worth just one dragon descending wood?"

"No, no, no, and, Immortal Master, I still have a few Night Pearls here, by the way, there are two spirit stones of acceptable quality...... All filial piety to the immortal master, all to you......" Li Shaocheng turned around and crawled back to the safe, taking out the contents and offering them.

Three fist-sized Night Pearls were packed in a jade box, any of which was bigger than the one last time at Sotheby's!

The other two spirit stones were not very good, Ye Fan glanced at them, they were just low-grade spirit stones, but they were also an unexpected gain.

"That's all?" After receiving these few things, Ye Fan's tone seemed to improve a little.

Li Shaocheng lowered his head, prostrate on the ground and even claimed, "Immortal Master, the gold and dollars in this secret room are all yours, and they are all yours...... Also, there are a few girls, all of them, all fresh......"

"I want these rags to be useless?" Ye Fan let out a cold snort in his nostrils, and his tone suddenly turned cold: "Give you another chance, if you can't take out something that I can look at, you will die!"

Li Shaocheng collapsed to the ground and cried repeatedly: "I want to think about it, the immortal master must let me think about it again......"

On weekdays, he is powerful, kills people like hemp, bullies men and women, and really encounters ruthless people, Li Shaocheng is worse than a dog, he knows that there is never mercy and morality to talk about in the cultivation world, only strength is respected, if he can't get something that satisfies the other party, he will definitely die without a place to bury!

After being the Earth Emperor for a long time, he didn't want to die young, and die a meaningless death like those soldiers outside. At this moment, the inside of his head was spinning rapidly, boiling into a pot of boiling water, and he was struggling to find a way to survive.

"I'll count to ten, and if I can't take it, I'll die!" Ye Fan felt that this Li Shaocheng still had something to spit out, if this old guy was still stumbling after ten seconds, he wouldn't mind using the Soul Searching Demon Skill again!

"Don't, don't, there you have, I remember, I still have a bag of diamonds, which adds up to four hundred carats......" Li Shaocheng's face was covered with cold sweat, and his eyes were extremely frightened.

"Five!"

"Immortal Master......" Li Shaocheng cried and wanted to hug Ye Fan's thigh, but was ruthlessly kicked away.

His spiritual world almost collapsed, and the terrifying death crisis weighed down on his head, leaving his mind already in chaos.

"Is there any, if not, die!" Ye Fan did not have the slightest mercy for this scumbag, even if he had spit out his secrets and poured out a lot of treasures, he would not escape death.

"Ah...... I have, I have! Where ...... There!" Li Shaocheng was already in a trance, circled around the secret room, and suddenly pounced on a corner, cut open the masonry, and took out two things from there.

A jade box, a thing wrapped in red satin.

"Immortal Master, this is ...... This is the orb that the villain accidentally got from an ancient tomb, and ...... There is also a gold medal for avoiding death, begging the immortal master to spare me not to die!"

"The stolen goods from the ancient tomb dare to be taken out to make up the amount!" Ye Fan glanced at it, his face was murderous, and he shouted angrily: "Do you think that the gold medal for avoiding death can exempt you from your crimes? Go to the Yama Hall to find the emperor who issued the gold medal and pardon you!"

"No...... Ah......" Li Shaocheng only let out two screams, then he was covered in chaff, his eyes rolled white, his mouth foamed, and he was baptized by Ye Fan's soul searching technique.

A few minutes later, Ye Fan threw the dying Li Shaocheng towards the entrance of the secret room, and burned this evil scumbag to death, and there was not even a scum left.

From his memory, Ye Fan collected all the information about the Li family, including the Joyful Bodhisattva of the Sun Worship Sect, which was also presented in front of him one by one.

Li Shaocheng really has nothing to show his hands on, his net worth is all in this secret room.

Even if he could come up with more and more valuable treasures, it was impossible not to die, before Ye Fan came here, his life had already entered the countdown, and there was only one way to die.

Picking up the jade box, opening it and taking a look, Ye Fan showed a hint of joy, this olive-shaped small white bead didn't seem to be ordinary, what it was used for remains to be studied.

Another piece of red silk is wrapped in a piece of gold book iron deed, this thing is also called the gold medal of exemption from death, in ancient times it was usually a certificate issued by the emperor to the great meritorious heroes, so that their generations can enjoy the treatment of avoiding death. Only half of this golden book is ironclad, and the other half is stored in the imperial court as a stub.

The thieves under Li Shaocheng must have dug up the graves of some great nobles to harvest these things.

However, for Ye Fan, this death-free gold medal is of little use, it can only be regarded as a collection of cultural relics, so let's keep it first, and donate it to the museum after I go back.

The chamber was filled with tons of gold, silver, and jewelry, barely packed into storage bracelets, almost filling the space inside.

While loading these belongings, Ye Fan suddenly felt a slight shaking of the ground.

He immediately became alert, and released his divine sense to investigate around the barracks, but he did not see the aftermath of the explosion, and pondered for a while, as if there was an earthquake somewhere, and it affected here.

Letting down his guard and sweeping away Li Shaocheng's ill-gotten gains, Ye Fan entered the water prison where the women were held in the barracks, and when he saw those women from all over the world who were unclothed and numb, a wave of anger suddenly jumped into his eyes!

All the beasts in this barracks are innocent!

Many of the women who were soaked in the water prison suffered inhuman torture, Ye Fan no longer paused, and rescued them one by one, and gradually, some people recovered some energy and joined the team to rescue others.

Ye Fan let go of his divine sense, searched for all the living people in the barracks, and killed them in seconds as long as they were men! Not even the wolf dogs who fought for the tigers!

Dozens of battered women got into the truck, and under the cover of night, escaped from the sea of misery and escaped from the abyss.

Behind him, the heinous military camp melted into a sea of fire!

Ye Fan drove the truck to the gate of the police station in Jin'ou City before stopping, gave each of them a few thousand dollars, and then left silently.

"He must be a messenger of God, a ...... sent by God to deliver us," a scrawny Indian woman clenched her palms together and shed tears of emotion.

The women looked at the empty street in the distance, and all let out suppressed weeping, their tragic fate was collectively reversed tonight, and the miserable life finally ushered in the dawn.

All this is thanks to that mysterious man, even if they die, they will remember his face for the rest of their lives, and thank him for his great kindness in their hearts......