Feng Biao listened to his senior brother's words, and he didn't value Lin Xuan so much, but he was not far from offending a master, although it was a pseudo-dark power, but it was not something he could offend.

"Senior Brother......

Wang Baichuan waved his hand and interrupted Feng Biao: "Didn't I also help you save a lot of money?" and glanced at Lin Xuan with disdain, "Although it is just a pseudo-dark power, according to the rules, it is also the price of the dark strength martial artist." ”

As soon as these words came out, Feng Biao looked embarrassed, because he had never talked to Lin Xuan about the remuneration at all, this time he mainly wanted to use Lin Xuan's hand to solve Li Feiying, but he didn't expect his senior brother to say this kind of thing.

Generally speaking, when a warrior is invited, there is a certain price to pay, and in modern society, the price generally refers to money.

Not to mention martial artists, even if an ordinary person asks someone else to do something, at least invite someone else to drink a bottle of water!

For a martial artist like Wang Baichuan who has reached the level of dark energy, the cost of a shot is at least one million, which is still a general situation, if it is too tricky, it is not surprising that tens of millions of dollars.

After listening to Wang Baichuan's words, Lin Xuan suddenly understood that Feng Biao was using himself, and he still wanted to pay a dime.

I'm afraid he has long wanted to deal with Li Feiying.

No wonder he was so active in telling himself that it was Li Feiying's people who injured his father.

Feng Biao hurriedly explained to Lin Meng: "Brother Lin, it's my fault, I haven't come to talk to you about the remuneration yet, but don't worry, the person who injured your father was definitely done by Li Feiying's people, I don't dare to lie to you about this." ”

Lin Xuan originally wanted to investigate his father's injury, but he didn't think about what the reward was, but now that it is now, he doesn't want to give you the money that should be yours, that is another matter.

Seeing that Lin Xuan's zombie face, which had not changed for thousands of years, had changed, Feng Biao knew that he was angry, and hurriedly said: "Brother Lin, don't worry, after the matter is completed, you will not lose a penny." ”

Who knew that Lin Xuan actually smiled, "It's okay, things like money are all small things, besides, I'm just here to investigate my affairs, and I won't care about other things, so I can't talk about any reward." ”

Feng Biao wiped the sweat on his head, the pressure Lin Xuan put on him just now was too great, since this was the case, he was originally invited to have one more insurance, for fear that something would happen tonight.

can listen to his senior brother, Lin Xuan's skills are just like that, and besides, with his senior brother here, what are you afraid of.

As the saying goes, don't speculate for more than half a sentence, and then Lin Xuan sat quietly on the sofa and closed his eyes to recuperate, while Feng Biao chatted with Wang Baichuan.

Around 7 o'clock, a few of them got on Feng Biao's BMW X6, followed by a few cars, which were also full of people, and the key is that they were all ringing.

Wang Baichuan didn't come alone, there were two apprentices, I heard him say that these two apprentices in their twenties had already reached the peak of Ming Jin, and they could almost step into the level of dark energy with one foot, and they could already be regarded as martial arts geniuses.

If you really make a move, I'm afraid that even Lin Xuan's pseudo-dark energy is not an opponent.

This is what Wang Baichuan said.

Lin Xuan is lazy to take care of him now, he is just a frog at the bottom of the well, how can he know the magic of the world.

Feng Biao also despised Lin Xuan a little because of Wang Baichuan's words and the previous events, and he was not as enthusiastic as before.

Qianlong Villa is in the suburbs, there are almost no people nearby, before the eight regulations of the central government came out, it was also a gathering place for dignitaries, but since the regulations came out, it has also been much deserted.

Few people went, just right for their decisive battle.

This kind of negotiation to decide who is the boss of the underground world in Jiangcheng will definitely be bloody, and if the negotiation collapses, it will be a bloody battle, so Feng Biao couldn't help but invite his senior brother who was far away in Ojiang out, and also brought all the brothers with good skills under him.

After arriving at Qianlong Villa, the group went directly to the basement floor of Building 4 under the leadership of the staff, which was previously a shooting gallery for those wealthy businessmen and high-ranking officials, but now it is empty.

Looking at the empty shooting gallery, Feng Biao frowned and said, "Why haven't you arrived yet?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a loud laugh from behind him: "We came early, and you died sooner." ”

"Who?"

Feng Biao turned his head to look, and saw four people standing at the entrance just now, led by a strong man like a black tower, and it was this big man who spoke just now.

"Li Feiying, what do you mean?"

I saw the black tower man walking towards them unhurriedly and said, "Of course I want you to die." ”

This Li Feiying has no intention of negotiating at all, it seems that today is either you dead or I live.

Feng Biao also saw it, and said with disdain: "Just the four of you?"

At this moment, Wang Baichuan also took the next step and said calmly: "Help Wang Baichuan in the iron palm, I don't know where you are taught?"

I only heard Li Feiying snort coldly, "I know you, it was like sparing your dog's life, but I didn't expect you to send it to the door." ”

Wang Baichuan's face changed slightly: "What a big breath." He motioned for one of his disciples to go up and test it first.

The apprentice named Xiaolu stepped forward, with a disdainful face, and said, "You all stay today." He waved his palm at Li Feiying, looking at the whirring palm wind, Xiaolu did have two hands.

Wang Baichuan nodded with satisfaction, this path is the strongest of his disciples, even if he has to spend a lot of time to subdue it, it is best to test Li Feiying's bottom line.

Surprisingly, Li Feiying didn't make a move at all, and a lean man behind him kicked the path away with a direct kick, fell to the ground and spat blood, and then didn't move, and he couldn't live.

You must know that Xiao Lu is a martial artist at the peak of Ming Jin, and this lean man can kick him to death with a simple kick, which means that his strength is much stronger than Xiao Lu.

"Dark master?"

Wang Baichuan's face was incredulous, and Li Feiying already had two dark energy masters on the other side, no wonder he was so fearless.

Wang Baichuan gave Feng Biao a look and asked him to let his subordinates take out their guns, at this time, don't talk about the morality of the rivers and lakes, and strike first.

At this moment, a man with triangular eyes in the back took out an embroidery needle from his clothes pocket, injected internal force into it, shook his wrist, 'whoosh', 'whoosh', 'whoosh', and flew towards the crowd with lightning speed, 'poof', 'poof', 'poof', Feng Biao's subordinates all fell to the ground, and there was a small red dot on everyone's head, and the needle had entered their brains.

Wang Baichuan was panicked at this time, this level is only available to dark energy masters who have generated internal force.

On the other side, there were already three dark warriors.

And there are only four people standing on their side now, only one of them is a real dark strength martial artist, Lin Xuan is just a pseudo-dark spirit, and his other apprentice and Feng Biao are not enough to see at all.

It's a dead end, a trap for him.