Lin Cangyun's eyes slowly darkened, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and he could clearly feel the terrifying pressure coming from him.

No one had ever dared to talk to him like that, and no one had ever dared to threaten him like that.

has been accustomed to it since he was a child, and outsiders who dare to disobey him, the eldest of the Lin family, are now threatened by a miscellaneous person who doesn't even know who his parents are.

An orphan, a miscellaneous man who has been adopted by an old scavenger, dares to disobey himself, even threaten himself.

It doesn't matter who he is, no matter why he can grow to this point in a month.

He has given him enough respect, and even offered generous conditions.

At this moment, he was pointed to his head, saying that he could poke himself to death with a finger.

He thinks who he is, as long as he gives an order, the bodyguards outside will rush in and shoot him into a sieve.

Does he think he is a martial arts master, even if Fang Lao is not his opponent, as long as he delays for a while, can he still be able to defeat the gun.

The more violent his heart became, the suppressed anger in his heart surged into his heart, he opened his eyes and glared at Lin He, and a terrifying momentum surged out of his body, but this momentum had not completely exploded, and he was greeted by another even more terrifying murderous aura, which directly bombarded his heart.

How many people can be killed before the murderous aura can be precipitated, and he himself can feel the rolling smell of blood.

Fang Lao, who was standing behind him, took a step forward, slid down a handful of Emei thorns from his cuffs, and was about to step forward.

"You can see if your Emei thorn is fast, or my fingers are fast." Lin He casually looked at Elder Fang, who had already taken a step, and laughed.

"What the hell do you want?" Lin Cangyun said in a low voice, suppressing the fire in his heart, and at this time, he wanted to immediately take out a gun from his arms and point it at Lin He's head to make him kneel.

It's just that this murderous aura has made him immobile, as if a voice is telling him that if he dares to take out a gun, he will die immediately, absolutely, this is a sure sentence.

Lin He's eyes stared directly at Fang Lao's every move, and the momentum in his body was rising, sweeping through the entire box, and their breathing became a little short.

Shi Yue looked at the three of them a little strangely, not understanding why Lin Cangyun was bloodless and maintained a leaning movement, while the middle-aged man in Tang costume behind him kept glaring at Lin He but didn't make any movement.

"Don't waste my time." After Lin He said this, he took the lead in dispersing his momentum, and as soon as this momentum dissipated, Lin Cangyun slammed his head directly on the table.

Fang Lao, who was behind him, quickly put away the Emei thorn and stepped forward to support Lin Cangyun, but his eyes looked directly at Lin He.

It is unimaginable that a person will have such a terrible murderous aura, this murderous aura is about to condense into a block, how many people will be killed to be able to have such a terrible murderous aura, and now his heart is still in shock, and from the bottom of his heart, he has even risen a thought that he cannot be defeated.

Cowardice before fighting, this is simply a shame for a warrior.

Elder Fang, who is sixty-seven years old this year, is able to maintain the appearance and physical signs of a forty-year-old middle-aged person, and it is also through non-stop cultivation day and night, taking all kinds of precious Chinese herbs to boil his body, day after day, year after year, regardless of the cold winter or the scorching heat, without the slightest pause.

He didn't believe that how could a young man have such terrifying power, even if he started cultivating when he was in his mother's womb, it would be impossible to compare to him, and what was even more terrifying was how many people he had to kill in order to precipitate the murderous aura to such a point.

You must know that it is not murderous that kills people, but the mentality of killing.

Executioner?

Talent?

How is this kind of thing possible!

Elder Fang really wanted to see if his Emei thorn could pass through Lin He's head, but after glancing at Lin Cangyun, he gave up, because now he was just a personal martial artist, and it was impossible for him to mess around regardless of Lin Cangyun's safety.

"How dare you threaten me!" Lin Cangyun's face was hideous, blood flowed down his forehead little by little, and he yelled at Lin He.

The sound insulation effect of the box is very outstanding, and the bodyguards standing outside don't know everything in the private room, as for how to ensure the safety of their young master, it all depends on a button switch in Lin Cangyun's jacket pocket.

"You came to me to cooperate, and as soon as you came up, you gave me a dismount, how could it be the other way around, and I threatened you." Lin He opened a bottle of herbal tea and drank it, dismissing his words.

"You bastard." Lin Cangyun clenched his fists and glared at Lin He.

After years of qi cultivation kung fu, Lin He almost didn't go berserk when he said this.

"Let's talk about cooperation first, maybe I've taken a fancy to it and agreed." Lin He's eyes glanced at Lin Cangyun with a smile on his face.

"There's no need to talk about cooperation, you don't want to get out of here today." Lin Cangyun stood up angrily, thinking of what Lin He said just now, and now his mind was full of thoughts about killing him, and the finger in the mouth of his clothes lightly pressed the button.

"I'm going to kill you."

"Bang"

The door outside was smashed open, and a big man in a suit rushed in with a pistol, and the muzzle of the gun was pointed directly at Lin He and Shi Yue's foreheads.

Shi Yue trembled and looked at the men in suits with guns in front of her, she couldn't understand why the situation was so serious, why did it suddenly become tense, and whether these guns were real?

She wondered if they could tell her that it was a movie and that she had just strayed into the studio.

Looking at the black muzzle pointed at her forehead, cold sweat soaked her back, and even felt her legs and feet tremble unconsciously, and hurriedly moved in the direction of Lin He.

It's scary, it's scary!!

Shi Yue regretted it a little now, why did she send such a ghost to find Lin He today, it was really terrible.

Lin He didn't know what Shi Yue was thinking, and if he wanted to know, he would only laugh, glanced at her, and then patted her on the shoulder to make her feel at ease.

"I'm going to kill you, kill you, you bastard, you dare to threaten me." Lin Cangyun roared at Lin He.

Shame that he had never felt before, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that his blood pressure was going to rise sharply, and he was furious, and when he saw his bodyguard rushing in with a gun, he had to straighten his waist.

"Elder Fang, kill him for me." Lin Cangyun said this sentence in a gritted tone.

"Good!" Old Fang's face was bitter, but Lin Cangyun's orders had to be listened to.

The momentum he felt from Lin He was very heavy, and he didn't know if he could beat Lin He, but he didn't know how many catties and taels he had if he hadn't tried it.

Maybe it's just an embroidered pillow, which doesn't work.

He could only rush forward with a loud shout, and spit out two sharp Emei thorns from his cuffs, which were instantly grabbed in his hands and stabbed towards Lin He's eyebrows.

"It's a little less powerful." Lin He stood in place, two fingers clamped the Emei thorn that stabbed at his eyebrows in his hand, and said contemptuously.

"It's too slow, haven't you eaten, old man." Lin He clenched his fists in his hands and slammed them towards Fang Lao's abdomen.

Fang Lao's eyes widened, and before he could react, he was smashed in the abdomen by Lin He's punch, and flew out upside down with a painful scream, only then did he realize that he was not even an opponent with a move, not to mention, looking at the relaxed appearance of others, it seemed that it didn't take much effort at all.

"Shoot, shoot, shoot him." Lin Cangyun roared angrily.

Seeing that Fang Lao was not Lin He's enemy, Lin Cangyun jumped up from the sofa and stepped back, and immediately ordered the bodyguards to pull out their guns and shoot.

He himself took out a silver dangling gun from his arms and pointed it at Lin He.

"No matter how fast you are, is there a bullet fast, I gave you face just now, you don't want it, you have to force Lao Tzu to be ruthless."

"Do you know how much Lao Tzu cherishes you as a talent, now it's a pity, even the original little sister next to you can't keep it, do you regret it? Haha" Lin Cangyun looked hideous, holding the gun and dangling far away on Lin He and Shi Yue's heads, roaring loudly.

"Believe it or not, I'll stab you to death with a finger." Lin He pulled Shi Yue behind him expressionlessly, and said to Lin Cangyun, his tone was cold and unfluctuating.