Rebirth of the strongest Immortal Venerable - Chapter 170
Chapter 170 One Punch!
“Haha, you’d better not resist, otherwise, I will destroy you all.”
A group of people walked up to the front, Tianhai Young Master’s daughter looked hesitant, not knowing what to do?
Hands on? Can’t beat.
Without doing it, just watched Huang Yihan being taken away and lost Tianhai’s face by spreading it out?
“Yihan, go quickly, let’s stop them!”
A girl with a beautiful face and a graceful figure whispered that she is Huang Yihan’s best friend Yang Huan’er. She is a giant in the industry who makes cosmetics and traditional Chinese medicine at home.
“Yes, Yihan, go quickly, forgive them for not doing anything to us?” a young man with a face like a knife and a touch of fortitude said.
Lianchengyu has six ports in his family. He is also very rich in shipping and trade. His grandfather was once the king of shipping.
“Huh, want to go? Have you asked me?”
A 1.9-meter tall young man with a burly figure like a bear laughed wildly and stretched out his big hand to grab Huang Yihan. Yang Huan’er and Lian Chengyu blocked them, but were pushed aside and continued to grab them.
“Huan’er, Chengyu——” Huang Yihan yelled, moving his feet and flashing over, but he hurt his shoulder, sucking in pain, and his face pale.
“Little sister, I advise you not to resist. Because-all this is in vain.” Dirty Braid Qingyoung laughed, looked at his watch, and said: “There are three seconds left, the last five minutes, the person you called, I’m afraid I won’t be back. Obediently follow me. Hahaha—”
Before the words fell, a toothy sound of tires rubbing against the ground sounded.
Everyone looked at the sound and saw a black Volkswagen rushing like a cheetah, like light and electricity, incredibly fast.
At the last corner, the black Volkswagen drifted perfectly to the extreme, with a burst of smoke and dust, and then steadily stopped in front of them.
The car door opened, and a young man with a thin body and a handsome face walked down, without the slightest emotion on his face.
“Brother Lin Feng——”
Huang Yihan exclaimed in surprise, and ran over quickly.
Yang Huan’er, Lian Chengyu and others also looked over, but when they saw Lin Feng’s thin figure and seemingly unable to bind the chicken, they all showed disappointment. How could he be Bosen’s opponent?
When the filthy braided youth and others saw Lin Feng, like Yang Huan’er, Lian Chengyu and others, they couldn’t help shook their heads, showing arrogance and disdain.
“Are you injured?” Lin Feng frowned.
For Huang Yihan, Lin Feng didn’t have a lot of affection at first, but after a period of contact, she knew that although she was a little bit unruly and willful, she was kind-hearted and not bad. In addition, she was also Huang Daogong’s granddaughter and Ye Qingyu’s cousin. At the banquet, he made a strong stand for him, and agreed to come.
“Big Brother Lin Feng, it’s okay, the shoulder is dislocated, there is a slight injury, it’s okay-oops, it hurts!”
Huang Yihan said, affecting the wound, exhaling in pain.
Lin Feng didn’t speak, but quickly stretched out a hand and patted Huang Yihan’s shoulder with a click. Before Huang Yihan could react, the shoulder was connected.
“what–”
Huang Yihan later realized that he yelled in pain, but halfway through the scream, he suddenly realized that his shoulder no longer hurts and he was able to move.
“It doesn’t hurt anymore, it really doesn’t hurt, and it can move–Lin Feng brother, you are so amazing.” Huang Yihan looked at Lin Feng with admiration and said.
When Yang Huan’er, Lian Chengyu and others saw this scene, they suddenly showed a look of surprise, their eyes changed a little when they looked at Lin Feng, and there was a hint of hope that they might really be able to suppress these Qingzhou fierce people.
Lin Feng shook his head dismissively, and said, “Who hurt you?”
“It’s them!” Huang Yihan said, pointing to the young man with dirty braids and others.
Lin Feng raised his head slightly and looked at the young man with dirty braids and others. Before he said anything, the young man with dirty braids took the lead and said: “Boy, I have to say, your hand is pretty good, and it’s eye-opening–but well, I want to ask. In one sentence, did you bring eight million?”
Lin Feng shrugged faintly, glanced at the dirty braided youth, and said, “I have no money!”
“What are you doing without money? Are you here to die?”
Beside the filthy braided young man, the big bearish man said fiercely.
“Zhou Kuo, can you grow a little more brains, look at his outfit, driving the crowd, like a person who can take out eight million?” The dirty braided youth sneered.
“Hey, Du Shao, I can tell what you said, this is a poor ghost!” The big guy named Zhou Kuo said with a silly smile.
Lin Feng shrugged indifferently, and looked at the filthy braided youth, Zhou Kuo and others, as if looking at a group of clowns.
His current net worth is more than ten billion, which is not even the golden mountain in the universe ring, and the rare medicinal materials packaged from the Tianyi Valley.
If these are added, it is conservatively estimated that there will be four to five billion, which is a mere eight million. To him, it is not even a small amount of money.
In fact, to Lin Feng, money is nothing but a number and a concept. As long as he is willing, the world’s money will belong to him.
“Boy, don’t blame me for not giving you a chance. As long as you can suffer three punches from the mob and not fall, the eight million will be fine.”
Du Qing, a young man with dirty braids, smiled, but a sneer flashed in his eyes. Seeing his physique, not to mention three punches, one punch is probably going to the hospital to lie down for half a year.
Zhou Kuo and others also showed a chuckle, with disdain.
“Du Qing, you are deceiving too much!”
Huang Yihan angrily scolded, and then said anxiously to Lin Feng: “Brother Lin Feng, Bosen is the fourth-time boxing champion. He has a heavy fist. It is said that he can kill a cow with one punch. You must not agree!”
Yang Huan’er, Lian Chengyu and others looked angry, isn’t this bullying?
“Well, I don’t agree!” Lin Feng nodded slightly and smiled faintly.
“Hehe, coward, like a dog, why are you embarrassed to come? Are you here to beg us?”
“Haha, this is Tianhai. Even if I don’t have money, I am really eye-opening.”
Du Qing, Zhou Kuo and others laughed, and the contempt and contempt in the laughter did not hide.
The faces of Huang Yihan, Yang Huan’er, and Lian Chengyu turned ugly for an instant. Some people looked at Huang Yihan and Lin Feng and their eyes were full of resentment.
Lin Feng was not angry at all, just shook his head, a faint smile crossed the corner of his mouth, and said:
“Three punches, too much trouble—”
“It’s better to change the gameplay. If one of you can take my punch and not fall, even if I lose, how about it?”
Du Qing, Zhou Kuo and others were taken aback for a moment, and then laughed unscrupulously.
“Boy, with your size and strength, you dare to speak such big words? It’s a laugh. Zhou Kuo, go and let him punch!” Du Qing smiled.
“okay.”
Zhou Kuo promised, then stepped out, staring at Lin Feng with disdain in his eyes, yelling: “Boy, your Lord Zhou is here. If you can punch me down, I will follow you from now on. surname!”
“From now on, you will probably be called Lin Kuo.”
Lin Feng shook his head, walked slowly over, raised his hand slightly, and slowly extended a fist, seemingly slow, like an old man playing Tai Chi, without strength at all.
“Haha, is this flirting?”
“In this situation, I suddenly remembered a song, the most beautiful but the sunset red—”
——
Du Qing and the others laughed loudly, with sarcasm and disdain, they were all standing upright, and tears came out.
Yang Huan’er, Lian Chengyu and the others turned dark, and they held their foreheads with their hands, twisted them and couldn’t bear to look at them, feeling too embarrassing.
boom!
A muffled noise!
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