"The 'Shura' sword was bought by me with real money, and you will give it to you if you say it will be given to you?"

Lin Bei raised his eyelids lightly, looked at Jin Sinian, who was about five meters away from him, and said lightly.

At this moment, Jin Sinian had an extremely confident smile on his face, as if everything was under his control.

"Just because this is in Jinling City, if I say give it to me, I have to give it to me!"

The smile on Jin Sinian's face did not decrease, but there was a cold glow in his eyes.

This is his confidence as the head of the wealthy family in Jinling and the son of the Jin family.

"So, whoever has the biggest fist should listen to whom?"

Lin Bei's face was still calm, but there was a hint of playfulness in his tone.

"You can understand it that way, too."

At this time, the smile on Jin Sinian's face was even worse, but there was a hint of cruelty in the smile.

"Now, I will give you two ways, one is to obediently hand over the Shura Sword, and I can write off the matter of the previous auction and no longer worry about you!"

"Second, if I take away the Shura Sword, I will abolish you, and I will have to take away your woman!"

When he said this, Jinsinian's eyes were focused on Niya's body.

Staring at Niya's hot body, Jin Sinian's heart couldn't help but feel a burst of heat.

Of course, more importantly, Jin Sinian thinks that Niya is a woman from Linbei.

This filled Jin Sinian's heart with a thrill of revenge and indescribable excitement.

However, having said that, even if Lin Bei really obediently handed over the Shura Sword, Jin Sinian would not really write it off.

The beautiful woman beside Lin Bei, he must take it away.

Since Lin Bei dared to slap him in the face at the auction, he must pay the price.

And for a man, especially a rich son, even if he doesn't take his female companion seriously, he will never tolerate others snatching her.

This is a matter of dignity and honor.

Jin Sinian not only wants to satisfy his desire for Niya's beauty, but also ruthlessly tramples on the illegitimate son of the Zhonghailin family, who does not know whether he is alive or dead, and tramples his dignity and honor under his feet.

Only in this way can he vent the hatred in his heart.

In the future, in the circle of Jinling, this will also be able to wash away the shame of being slapped in the face at the auction.

As soon as Jin Sinian's words came out, Lin Bei's complexion still did not change, but Niya's eyes suddenly coldened, and he sentenced Jin Sinian to death in his heart.

If it weren't for Lin Bei's orders now, with Niya's temperament, he would have abolished Jinsi Nian a long time ago.

"Really?"

The playful color at the corners of Lin Bei's mouth was even stronger.

"It seems that you are going to toast and not eat and drink!"

Seeing Lin Bei like this, Jin Sinian snorted coldly.

Suddenly, the ten bodyguards brought by Jin Sinian surrounded them all in unison.

However, Jin Sinian waved his hand and stopped these bodyguards.

Lin Bei is from the Zhonghai Lin family, and the Zhonghai Lin family also has a transformation realm master, Jin Sinian is worried that the bodyguard next to Lin Bei may be the internal strength martial artist that the Lin family invited him.

Ordinary bodyguards may not be opponents of the other side.

"Uncle Wu, please!"

Then, Kingsian turned to the Land Rover behind him and said.

For a strong man who is close to the peak of his internal strength, even Jin Sinian has to maintain a trace of respect.

After all, people also do things for their house.

Interests should be given enough, and respect should be given, even if this respect is only superficial.

As Jin Sinian's words fell, a middle-aged man who looked like a scholar walked down from the Land Rover.

But as soon as the middle-aged man who looked like a scholar appeared, the bodyguards gathered around changed their eyes.

If you say that these bodyguards are in awe of the attitude towards Kings.

For this middle-aged man, it is admiration from the heart!

Admiration for the strong!

"Since you are the illegitimate son of the Zhonghai Lin family, then you must have heard of martial arts? This person next to me is Mr. Wu Ding, a master of Xingyi Fist, who can open the golden cracking stone with one punch......"

With the introduction of Jin Sinian, Wu Ding is also moving forward.

And with every step, the ground paved with cement under Wu Ding's feet left a footprint half an inch deep.

"It's a pity!"

However, at this time, Lin Bei sighed.

Jin Sinian frowned slightly, what is a pity?

The next moment,

I saw that in his heart, except for the Transformation Realm Grandmaster, Wu Ding, who was almost invincible, suddenly flew out upside down and smashed down next to him.

Directly smashed the concrete floor into a deep depression into the pit print.

And where Wu Ding was originally standing, there was an additional figure.

It was Lin Bei's bodyguard.

"Uncle Wu?"

Jin Sinian's pupils shrank suddenly, and he shouted in horror.

However, Wu Ding was spurting out a mouthful of blood, and before he could say half a word, he had already fainted.

There was no movement.

"Dead ...... He's dead......? ”

Jin Sinian was stunned for a moment, and then his whole body began to tremble.

The master of the peak of internal strength that they relied on the most in this room died like this?

How should he explain to his family?

At this time, a bodyguard behind Jin Sinian hurriedly rushed up, squatted down, and checked Wu Ding.

"Jin Shao, Mr. Wu is not dead."

Then, the bodyguard hurriedly said.

Hearing this, Jin Sinian finally breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good if you're not dead, it's good if you're not dead!" ”

"Mr. Kewu, it seems, it seems to be ......" The bodyguard was shocked and hesitated.

"Seems like what?"

Jin Sinian's heart instantly lifted again.

"Like, scrapped!" The bodyguard said with some uncertainty, after all, although he is a martial arts student, he has not even been able to step into the level of internal strength until now.

"Waste, waste???"

Kings was shocked again.

Wu Ding is the big master they rely on in this room, the key is that he is also loyal and reliable, if this is abolished, what is the difference between death and death?

Soon, Jin Sinian couldn't care about Wu Ding's life and death, so he was wasted!

Because

Now there is another question before him.

Wu Ding is gone.

What should he do?

Will Lin Bei let him go?

Thinking of this, Jinsian's previous confidence was gone, and his whole body trembled slightly.

He didn't think that Lin Bei, the illegitimate son of the Zhonghai Lin family, would dare to kill him.

However, beating him, or even abolishing one of his legs or something, in Jin Sinian's view, is not necessarily impossible.

After all, the Zhonghai Lin family, looking at the whole country, is also second to none.

As long as he doesn't kill him, it is impossible for the Jin family to start a war with the Zhonghai Lin family for this.

"Let's go!"

Jin Sinian immediately beckoned to those bodyguards, and reflexively ran towards the Land Rover, ready to go first.

However, just when Jin Sinian was glad that he actually ran back to the car, when the driver suddenly made a sensation on the accelerator, Jin Sinian felt relieved in his heart.

Jin Sinian suddenly found that the throttle was booming.

However, his car did not move at all, but it continued to tremble.

"What's going on?"

Kings scolded angrily.

"Jin Shao, you, look at ......" The driver swallowed and said in horror.

Jin Sinian hurriedly followed his gaze.

Saw.

In front of the Land Rover, there were two people standing.

The bodyguard "Black Snake" beside Lin Bei actually pressed one hand on the hood of the Land Rover.

made his car, the throttle hit to the end, and he couldn't move forward a bit.

Lin Bei, on the other hand, stood with a sneering smile on his face.

This smile makes Jins shudder when he sees it!