Chapter Ninety-Eight: Arrogant Ambition

After this uproar, the whole dinner party was completely in disarray, and almost all the guests fled in a hurry, where did they dare to stay in the private room.

Seeing this, Lin Feng was happy to be idle, tasted the red wine, and prepared to leave.

Unexpectedly, just as Lin Feng turned around, there were bursts of applause on the stairs on the side.

"Bang Bang Bang-"

Lin Feng followed the sound and saw a middle-aged man in a Tang costume walking slowly down with an old man, smiling and saying with a humble expression:

"You are Lin Feng, in Xia Tang Yulin, fortunately! Sure enough, you are a famous and vain warrior, and one move will be the second Sun Xiang of the Tenglong Reserve Team. I should have celebrated you!"

The man in Tang costume was yin and yang, and his words were mocking.

Lin Feng frowned slightly, this is the second master of the Tang family, Tang Yulin?

"You are Second Master Tang?"

"I'm ashamed to say that the nickname of Second Master Tang is just a friend on the rivers and lakes to give me face. However, I should still congratulate you, just now I lost all the shares of Jisheng Society to Wang Jisheng. From today on, you will be the true master of Jisheng Society!"

The corners of Second Master Tang's mouth rose slightly, with a smile on his face.

Lin Feng frowned slightly, not knowing what the hell this Tang Yulin was doing.

At this time, Wang Jisheng hurriedly came down from upstairs, hurriedly came to Lin Feng's side, and said softly:

"Grandmaster Lin, you have fallen for the scheme! You have injured Sun Xiang, you have offended the Sun family, and the Sun family has quite a lot of power in the military! Moreover, Second Master Tang wants a quota for the martial arts conference of the five provinces, and the old man next to him is not simple!"

Seeing that Wang Jisheng reported the truth, Second Master Tang no longer covered it up, and said with a smile:

"Everyone is smart, so I won't go around in circles with you. What do you think? You hand over your quota and continue to be your underworld boss in Binhai City. And I went to participate in the Five Provinces Martial Arts Conference, and you and I don't interfere with the river water. ”

Lin Feng glanced at Second Master Tang, shrugged his shoulders, and said indifferently:

"The well water does not interfere with the river water?" Tang Yulin, what qualifications do you have to negotiate with me?"

"Hehe, sure enough, you are still as conceited and arrogant as ever! Do you know who the person you just beat was? That is Sun Xiang, the only heir of the Sun family, you must know that Old Man Sun used to be the marshal's guard, and he has an extraordinary appeal and influence in the military circles. Don't talk about you little underworld leader, even my father doesn't dare to offend!"

Saying that, Second Master Tang came to Sun Xiang's side with a smile on his face, helped Sun Xiang up, and pretended to say:

"Oh, Sun Dashao, what's wrong with you? Who beat you like this! Don't worry, I'll contact the Sun family and ask them to severely punish the murderer!"

Sun Xiang stood up tremblingly, staring at Lin Feng with resentful eyes, silent, and hateful.

While comforting Sun Xiang, Second Master Tang turned his face to look at Lin Feng, with a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth, and said disdainfully:

"Lin Feng, do you know what a martial artist lacks the most? It's a brain! I'll show you a clear path now, it's very simple. Kneel down and kowtow to Sun Dashao to apologize! I can help you mediate for the sake of your obedient quota. Otherwise, the Sun family will rain down the wrath of thunder, and even if you have three heads, you won't be enough to die!"

Second Master Tang let go wantonly, helped Sun Xiang sit down, and looked at Lin Feng with a smile.

From the very beginning, he knew Qin Chao's intentions.

Therefore, he deliberately set up this bureau in order to invite you into the urn!

The knife of the Sun family involves the Huaxia Military Department and Yun Qianzhen.

In the face of the Huaxia military, even Xiong Wanhong, the martial arts genius of the year, could only be defeated, he was just one Lin Feng, it was not enough to see at all!

As soon as these words came out, even Wang Jisheng was in a dilemma and didn't know how to deal with it.

He wanted to persuade Lin Feng to understand the current affairs, and it would be fine to kneel down and apologize, but how could Grandmaster Lin's arrogance endure this humiliation.

"Sect Master Lin, although the strength of the Sun family is not as good as that of the military god Yun Qianqian, but it is also strong in the military world, we are not as good as ......"

Wang Jisheng spoke with difficulty, wanting to admonish.

However, Lin Feng smiled indifferently, turned his head, and looked directly at Wang Jisheng with a cold look.

This kind of indifferent and ruthless gaze pierced the heart, so that Wang Jisheng didn't dare to finish his words at all, so he was speechless!

Second Master Tang calculated everything, from borrowing a knife to kill people, to coercion and temptation.

It can be said that step by step is interlocking.

However, he only didn't calculate Lin Feng's temperament.

100,000 years across the universe, hundreds of millions of corpses behind him.

No one who dared to threaten him would survive until the next day!

Lin Feng sat on the chair with a golden knife, ignored Second Master Tang, took a sip of wine to himself, and said coldly:

"Tang Yulin, I'll give you a chance, kneel down and cut off your right hand, I can spare your life. You only have one chance, don't be unpredictable!"

As soon as Lin Feng's words fell, Second Master Tang leaned back and laughed.

In his opinion, Lin Feng was just dying, pretending to be dead.

He couldn't stop laughing, pointed at Lin Feng and said with disdain:

"Hahaha! Don't be unpredictable? Are you stupid! Arrogance to such an extent, I want to see how you die!"

"However, this is fine, but it saves my tongue, Master Modi, this stubborn stinky dick will be handed over to you, whether you live or die!"

Second Master Tang turned around and sat down, picked up a glass of champagne and drank it all, very happy.

Since you are looking for death yourself, then I will fulfill you!

"Mr. Tang, it's long overdue!"

The thin old man behind Second Master Tang, dressed in rags, with his hands folded, looking like an ascetic, slowly walked in front of Lin Feng.

The old man looked compassionate on the surface, but when he spoke, the bloodthirsty red in his eyes could not be concealed at all.

Lin Feng caught a glimpse of his rotten teeth, and instantly saw that it was clearly caused by him eating human flesh and gnawing human bones.

"My Buddha is compassionate. This benefactor, the eighteenth layer of hell, I don't know which layer you like?" the old man asked with a strange smile on his mouth.

"Eighteen layers of hell, what I like is the Nose Hell!"

"Okay, the donor has good taste, and I also love the Abi Hell the most! Buddha is destined to be a person, let me help the donor you fall into the Abi Hell today! Hahaha!"

The old man smiled arrogantly, his limbs opened, and a blast of energy suddenly exploded.

The originally dry and thin body suddenly swelled up like a balloon, and the rickety body suddenly stretched. The shiny tendon flesh rises from the thin skeleton like a continuous mountain range,

The original little man of 1.56 meters turned into a strong man with muscles all over his body and 1.8 meters in a few seconds!

The surging energy exuded from all over his body, which was the power of the martial artists in the early stage of the transformation realm.

I saw that he opened his bloody mouth like a beast, and the Sanskrit sound in his mouth was bursting, as if he wanted to tear people's brains apart.

"Uhhh

With a dodge, he came to Lin Feng, his hands reached Lin Feng's shoulders like iron tongs, his big mouth opened, and he was about to bite Lin Feng's neck open!

Where is this person a disciple of Buddhism, and his cultivation is clearly the devil's way!

However, compared to the cultivation of the Demon Dao, in the entire Hongmeng Universe, Lin Feng thinks that he is second, and no one dares to admit that he is first!

Because, the strongest magic knife in the world is from Lin Feng's hand!

Glancing at the old man who rushed straight at him, Lin Feng couldn't help but spit in his heart. This level of demonic cultivation is not in the stream at all. Not even a trace of the Nine Heavens Demon Venerable!

Cultivating demons to the point of losing one's self, how is it different from beasts?

Lin Feng indifferently looked at the blood basin that came straight to the door, snorted coldly, and gently spit out five words:

"Biluo Karma Barrier Heaven!"