Rebirth of the strongest Immortal Venerable - Chapter 125

Chapter 125

“It’s really that?” Tie Shi’s face changed drastically, and he looked at the Emgrand executive.

“Yeah.” The executive nodded solemnly.

“Boy, aren’t you crazy? Why, are you too scared to speak now? Humph, are you thinking about it? Do you do it yourself, or I will—ah!” Qian Long stared at Lin Feng triumphantly. Before he finished speaking, he suddenly screamed.

“Made, shut up for Lao Tzu!”

The Iron Corpse slapped Qian Long out with a slap. Without looking at it, he walked quickly to Lin Feng and said respectfully: “I have seen Shao Lin!”

Everyone inside and outside the house was stunned, especially Qian Long, who fell on the ground and covered his face, his eyes almost staring out.

Bai Jingjing, Yang Fei, Li Dazhuang and Lan Kexin all looked at Lin Feng in shock.

Guo Hui and Han Chong and Li Fengxi were all stupid.

“Tie Ye, you, you are…” Qian Long said in shock.

“Shut up.”

The Iron Corpse gave a cold cry, then gave Lin Feng a fist, and said: “I didn’t expect Lin Shao to be here. The Iron Corpse is so offensive, please be punished!”

As soon as this remark came out, all were dumbfounded.

What is this?

Lin Feng raised his head slightly and glanced at the Emgrand executive, already knowing that the other party already knows his identity, glanced at the iron corpse, slowly got up, and said: “He left it to you to deal with it. I don’t want to have any trouble in the future.”

“Lin Shao don’t worry, I will take care of this, and there will definitely not be any trouble.” Tie Shi bowed, a flash of killing intent flashed in his eyes.

When Qian Long heard this, he was startled in a cold sweat, completely stupid.

“Let’s go.”

Lin Feng didn’t stay longer, got up and left.

After Lin Feng left, Tie Shi wiped a cold sweat, and said to Qian Long: “You provoke someone who shouldn’t be offended. I am afraid that even the third master will not be able to save you this time.”

Qian Long, Guo Hui, Han Chong and others were horrified. San Ye is naturally the famous Wei San Ye on the road?

Wei Sanye, what kind of identity?

Now, even the third master can’t be saved?

Who is he?

The expressions of Qian Long, Guo Hui, and Han Chong changed drastically, and only then did they know that they had provoke a person who shouldn’t and can’t afford to provoke them.

“Come on!”

Immediately, several big men in black dragged Qian Long out.

…

“The third child, what is your identity?”

“Brother, are you from a big family?”

Bai Jingjing, Yang Fei, Li Dazhuang and Lan Kexin are very curious.

“Hehe, you guys think too much. I just have a little friendship with Wei Sanye.” Lin Feng shook his head and smiled faintly.

“Wei Sanye?”

Bai Jingjing and the others all took a breath of air-conditioning, the man in the underground world, the third child actually knew?

Bai Jingjing and Lan Kexin were going back to school. Before leaving, Li Dazhuang said to Lin Feng.

“Three brothers, the school will officially start tomorrow, the class will be called, then the military training, the military training will end the school opening ceremony. I heard that our counselor is a big beauty, but he has a bad temper and is very hot. Don’t be late.”

“good.”

“School Brother Lin Feng, see you tomorrow.” Lan Kexin waved goodbye.

“See you tomorrow!”

At night, the sky and sea lights feasting and greening, very charming, the air is full of the smell of river water, fresh and unusual.

Lin Feng walked slowly. When passing a small forest, he stopped and said something without looking back.

“You have been with you for so long, aren’t you tired?”

“Show up.”

Whoosh whoosh!

Three black shadows appeared, in the shape of a product, sealing Lin Feng’s escape position.

“Jiejie, boy, you are amazing, you can find our whereabouts?” Senran’s voice seemed to come from hell.

“Who are you?”

Lin Feng said coldly: “Report your name. Because I never kill nameless ghosts!”

“Jie Jie. The one who killed you!”

As soon as the voice fell, the three of them shot at the same time.

All three of them were professional killers, with tricky postures and extremely fast speeds. In the blink of an eye, they were killed in front of Lin Feng.

A cold light flashed, and the three daggers pierced Lin Feng’s vitals.

“Dead!” Lin Feng said faintly, but there was a touch of cold killing intent in his tone.

Puff puff!

A ray of light flashed, blood spattered, and the three of them stiffened, all fell under Lin Feng’s feet and died on the spot.

“This, how is this possible?”

“He, when did he make the shot?”

The three of them couldn’t catch their eyes.

Lin Feng didn’t take another look, then turned and left.

In midair, a leaf with blood fell.

Picking leaves to kill!

If someone saw this scene, their jaws would fall to the ground and they would hurt people by picking the leaves. This is a method only available to a grandmaster and one of the hallmarks of a grandmaster.

…

An Audi A8LW12 drove into a quaint manor house, and walked down a man in a black trench coat with extraordinary bearing.

“Patriarch Zhao, the master has been waiting in there for a long time,” said an old servant with white hair and beard.

“Yeah.” Zao Wou-ki nodded, respecting the old servant, and walked quickly to the door. The old servant motioned to Zao Wou-ki to go in alone, while he was guarding at the door.

The decoration style of the villa is biased towards Europe, simple and majestic, very rough.

The three-meter-long long table was full of rich food and wine, but there was only one person. The man was very strange, wearing a bronze mask, covering half of his face, for fear that others would recognize him.

The man in the bronze mask cut off a piece of raw foie gras with a knife and fork, stuffed it into his mouth, and asked in a low voice while chewing, “Here?”

Zao Wou-ki stood respectfully at the long dining table, bowed his head slightly, seeming to be very afraid of the man with the bronze mask, and cautiously asked: “I don’t know why the master called me?”

If someone sees this scene, they will surely stare in shock, but the dignified Tianhai’s richest man bows so humbly and cautiously in front of a mysterious man, then what is the identity of this mysterious man?

“That person, you can’t move!”

The man in the bronze mask put down his knife and fork, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said in a deep voice, “You can’t move either!”

“What did the master say?” Zao Wou-ki seemed to think of something, startled his head in cold sweat.

“Immediately send someone to dispose of the bodies of the three idiots under your hand, and don’t leave any clues… If the police find out, it will be very troublesome.”

“Yes.” Zao Wou-ki said in a cold sweat and quickly said yes.

“I know you have doubts in your heart, but don’t ask, just execute the order. As for that person, I will deal with him personally, but it’s not the time yet, understand?”

“Yes.”

“Get out!”

“Promise retires!”

When Zao Wou-ki walked out of the villa, his back was soaked. Every time he came to this place, he felt a furry feeling.

“Patriarch Zhao, the old servant advises you, don’t do such stupid things again in the future, otherwise, once the master is blamed, the richest man in Tianhai will probably be replaced.” The old servant said gloomily.

“I see.”

Zao Wou-ki retired and left.

The old servant walked into the house and stood behind the bronze masked man like a wooden sculpture, unsmiling.

I don’t know how long it has passed, the old servant said, “Master, Mo Liu pointed out that the trash is dead, do you find someone to take his place?”

The man with the bronze mask hesitated and said, “Let Wu Niang come back.”

The old servant’s face changed slightly, and a trace of panic flashed across his muddy eyes, and he asked in a deep voice: “Master, really let Wu Niang come back?”

“Hehe, she is the most suitable candidate, isn’t she?” The bronze masked man sneered.