At that time, on the edge of the West Lake, thousands of people from the world's Buddhist sects, whether Mahayana, Hinayana or other branches, besieged Jin Feng to ask for the sea dragon Buddha tooth.

Now at this moment,

At this moment, everyone stood on the spot, only to feel that the sky had fallen and smashed themselves into powder.

The matter has come to this point, and it can't be over.

Jin Feng will face full retribution from the Normans and Freemasons.

Bloody and bloody revenge.

However, Jin Feng didn't care about this, and slowly raised the burning parchment roll in his hand, looked coldly at Norman on the carpet like a dead dog, the corners of his mouth slanted up, and barked coldly.

"Old Mr. Mellon, your 10 billion offer is five seconds late. ”

"It's a pity. ”

With these words, Jin Feng grabbed the burning parchment roll and walked towards Norman step by step with devilish steps.

Norman, who had become a walking corpse, knelt on the ground in a daze, looking at the half-crippled parchment scroll, and his heart was so painful that his whole body shattered into bloody muscles.

"You...... I can't spare you. ”

"I swear, I'm going to kill you. ”

The stunned Norman repeated this sentence in despair, his eyes scattered and dead.

Jin Feng squinted at Norman, and easily threw a tenth of the remaining parchment roll at Norman's feet.

Norman screamed like madness, slapping the parchment frantically despite the burning pain, and didn't care if his hands were burned.

The parchment was finally a lighter-sized fragment left, and Norman held it tightly in his palm as if he had found it.

The feeling from the bloodline of his ancestors more than two hundred years ago made Norman tremble deeply, and his eyes were full of tears.

Jin Feng slowly squatted on the ground, raised his left hand flatly, and said quietly: "Big Iron Head, are you satisfied now?"

Norman's mouth trembled and squirmed, and the beast's dying howl came out between his teeth.

"I won't let you go. I'm going to kill you. ”

"I'll ...... Let your life be worse than death. ”

"I, I want to ...... I will kill your beloved, your brothers, and your friends, one by one, one by one, in front of you...... A thousand cuts. ”

Jin Feng grinned indifferently and said lightly: "Don't talk nonsense to Lao Tzu." If you can do it, don't force it. ”

"You cross the river, dismantle the bridge, unload the mill and kill the donkey, and Lao Tzu is not allowed to retaliate. With your dog minion wants to come to force Lao Tzu's palace, now you know how powerful Lao Tzu is?!"

Pointing at Norman gently, Jin Feng shouted coldly: "If I can you once, I can you ten times, a hundred times!"

"Don't say your head is an alloy, even if it's made of diamonds, Lao Tzu can break him up and grind it and swallow it raw. ”

Norman's eyes were red, two cold and heart-piercing cold rays burst out from the depths of his pupils, and he hissed in his mouth: "Lao Tzu will never let you go." Lao Tzu swears that Lao Tzu will never let you go. ”

"No matter where you are? If you are in Jincheng, you will blow up Jincheng, and if you are in Lop Nur, you will blow up Lop Nur. ”

"You are in the Jinping underground laboratory, and Lao Tzu will blow up Jinping. ”

"You, in the Three Gorges, Lao Tzu will blow up the Three Gorges !!"

"Lao Tzu doesn't care, as long as he can kill you, Lao Tzu doesn't care about anything!"

"Even if the Freemasons die, Lao Tzu doesn't care!"

When Zhao Qingzhou and a few people next to him heard this, they were so shocked that their faces were like earth, and the soles of their feet were cold, and they almost froze into popsicles.

Norman's words roared like a ghost, making Zhao Qingzhou and the others feel as if they were in an extremely cold hell, and their souls were trembling.

Jin Feng snorted softly, not the slightest strangeness in the face of the threat of Norman's big iron head, but more from the bottom of his heart.

"Less threats to whom. Lao Tzu was born with a rotten life, and even a pet dog is more expensive than Lao Tzu's gold. I'm still afraid of your threat?!"

"But then again. Do you really think that Lao Tzu has no way to cure you of a dead white skin?"

"Without independent xuan, what the fuck can you threaten Lao Tzu!? You bastard! You son of a bitch!"

Jin Feng pointed his index finger at Norman, sneered, lowered his voice and shouted: "Do you really think that what Lao Tzu burned just now is independent Xuan?"

"Stupid!"

Hearing this, Norman's body shook violently, and he suddenly raised his head to look at Jin Feng.

Jin Feng's left hand was still raised, and suddenly, Norman's eyes caught a glimpse of Jin Feng's suit sleeve...... There was an old black parchment roll hidden.

Norman's pupils shrank to the size of a pin's eye, and he hurriedly looked down at the fragment of the parchment in his hand.

Rumble!!!

Norman's head exploded and his soul flew away!

Jin Feng's left wrist was pressed down, his arm was stunned, and the sheepskin curl in his sleeve disappeared.

Without glancing at Norman again, Jin Feng showed a wicked long smile on his mouth, stood up, looked around the audience, and looked at everything.

"The last item in the first auction of Imperial Capital Mountain is about to appear......"

"Get ready!"

At that moment, Jin Feng's smile was reflected in everyone's eyes, and it became so cold.

At that moment, Jin Feng's figure was infinitely magnified in the eyes of everyone, turning into a poisonous dragon soaring above the Nine Heavens!

"I'll fuck you...... Mom!"

"I'll fuck your ancestors for eighteen generations!"

"Golden Monkey, you're so mean. ”

"You're the most fucking vile and shameless dog mongrel in the world!"

"I'm going to kill you. I'm going to kill your whole family!"

"I curse you not to die well!"

Norman, who had no face for a long time, walked out of the seven-story hall with his minions and subordinates, and he was so angry that he cursed and howled.

Yet all the shouting and cursing was a futile death throe.

Norman felt not only like a fool, but also as a clown.

exposed his identity in front of countless people, not to mention, he was played by Jin Feng.

Especially at the moment when Jin Feng angrily burned the parchment roll, he actually knelt down to Jin Feng to plead. This shame will stay with you for the rest of your life and become an eternal stain on you.

In this auction, his face was not only swollen, but his identity also plummeted.

The majesty of Freemasonry was lost with his own kneeling.

Even if he gives a gag order, he can't stop the spread of the monkeys in Shenzhou.

His own scandals and scandals will be tied to Freemasonry and become the laughing stock of the whole world.

As a big alloy iron head with strong self-esteem, this laughing stock is even more uncomfortable than killing himself.

Norman wanted to kill everyone in the Sevenfold Hall, but he also knew that it was just wishful thinking.

In a word, this time it's a shame.

Self - so painful, so regretful, so hateful!

It hurts my heart, I regret it to the extreme, and I hate it to the bone marrow!

That yellow-skinned monkey dog mongrel-

Unexpectedly, the independence was declared!

He burned it wasn't an independent declaration at all, just a fucking parchment of the same period!

The true independence is still in his hands.

This dog mongrel, too treacherous, too cunning, too fucking not to be Bilian!

Norman shoved the pieces of the parchment roll into his mouth and chewed it down as if he were eating Jin Feng's flesh and bones raw.

"Ah!!h

Suddenly, Norman clenched his fists and roared to the sky, bent down, and slammed into the carpet in vain to vent his rage.

But there was the deepest helplessness and sadness on his face.

I still haven't fought this raged dog mongrel yellow-skinned monkey.

Independence is in his hands, and there is no way for him to hand it over again for eternity.

Independent Xuan is in his hands, and he will never dare to kill this dog mongrel.

The lifeblood of his family is in his hands, like a sword of Damocles, hanging over his head forever, and he can ask for his life anytime and anywhere.

That deep helplessness made Norman so angry that he almost killed himself.

At this time, a glamorous woman walked up to Norman, gently hugged Norman and said softly: "Don't be angry, dear master. We have a way to deal with the rags. ”

Shen Jiaqi, the fox girl, fiddled with her coquettish posture and whispered in Norman's ear: "The one who collected the rags, there is a mother, and a sister ......"

"As long as you can find these two slut bitches, I'm not afraid that he won't hand over his independence. I want to talk about "Picking Up Leaks" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~