"No, no, spare my life, I can give you two billion more, no, three billion..."
Xin Huan's face changed dramatically, and his terrified voice scread.
"Go!"
Qin Yang said expressionlessly, his eyes cold.
Swish, swish, swish!
A vast array of ghostly blue poison needles shot towards Xin Huan.
"Ah!!"
A shrill scream echoed as hundreds of poison needles penetrated Xin Huan's body. The bee poison spread instantly, turning Xin Huan's body black, killing him imdiately.
Qin Yang glanced indifferently, flicked his fingers, and shot two fireballs, incinerating the bodies of Xin Huan and the butler in the tailsuit. Then Qin Yang went to the security room and burned the monitoring equipnt clean as well.
After finishing all this, Qin Yang returned to the Qingxia River Valley.
By now, it was the latter half of the night, and Qin Yang lay down in his tent and fell asleep.
Early the next morning, warm sunlight poured down from the sky, spilling onto the open space by the river.
"Huh? Strange, why did I sleep so deeply? I usually get up around five, and now it's past eight."
A boy with a face full of pimples opened his eyes, glanced at the clock, and said strangely.
After a while, a few more classmates woke up, but their eyelids still felt heavy. Just as soone was considering going back to sleep, a rather tragic and panicked scream rang out.
By this ti, many students had already packed up, stepped out of their tents, and started tidying them up in preparation for the journey back.
"Students, did everyone have fun on this trip?"
Jessica looked at the already packed-up students, smiled charmingly, and asked.
"Yes!"
"The rafting was really exciting, and Qin Yang's barbecue was delicious..."
"..."
The students chattered, clearly satisfied with the trip.
"Okay, once we're back at school, everyone should refocus and study hard to aim for admission to your ideal university."
Jessica said so encouraging words.
Everyone responded loudly, with each harboring so anticipation for university life. University should be even more exciting than this trip, right? The students chatted in groups of three or four, walking out of the valley.
By lunchti, everyone was outside the Qingxia River Valley, and after having lunch, they boarded the bus, heading towards Yunshui City.
This ti, on the way back to the city, no one dared to block the bus and extort money.
The bus arrived at the school gate by four in the afternoon, and Qin Yang went to the school parking lot, driving his Ferrari towards Feipu Mountain; the eighteen Spirit Gathering Grass in his backpack needed to be planted quickly.
Qin Yang drove fast, and after more than half an hour, he arrived at the asphalt road leading to Feipu Mountain. A man-made roadblock obstructed the way up the mountain, with five n in black short-sleeves standing at the road entrance.
Although their attire seed normal, their faces still bore so signs of hooliganism.
"Hey, no idlers are allowed here. Please turn around."
One young man approached the Ferrari, lightly tapped on Qin Yang's car window, and said.
"Why?"
Qin Yang rolled down the window, raised an eyebrow, and asked in confusion.
"The place isn't fully renovated yet. Co back when it's done."
The young man said.
"Young Master Qin, it's you."
Just as the young man finished speaking, a short-haired youth, seemingly the leader among the five, quickly approached, speaking with reverence and apprehension.
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