Immortal Emperor Returns

"Master Lin, please."

Zheng Jun sighed helplessly. He knew that his idea of ​​wanting to have a good talk had completely collapsed.

"Rest assured, since I promised to help you, I will definitely solve this trouble for you." Lin Feng said lightly, dismissive.

The warrior at the peak of his inner strength is really powerful, and Wang Meng naturally has his proud capital.

But in front of him, this Wang Meng is just an ant-like being.

"What did you say, solve me?"

Wang Meng smiled disdainfully.

After a while, the laughter stopped, and the whole face began to become extremely embarrassed. Is there such a embarrassment in the embarrassment:

"It's just you guy, you dare to threaten to solve me? Boy, today the old man will not only slaughter Zheng Jun, but he will kill you. This is the price of the old man."

Wang Meng snarled, ignored by a young boy with a stinky hairy hair, and he went straight away.

"Yes, killing you is as simple as pinching an ant."

Lin Feng turned his head and gave Wang Meng an understatement. He chose to ignore Wang Meng's threat.

"court death!"

Wang Meng was furious. Since entering the peak of inner strength, he has long been accustomed to the respected majesty throughout the martial arts world. Nowadays, he is ignored by a young boy with a stinky hairy hair. This disregard makes him intolerable ...

"Boy, I will let you pay for your arrogance. Later, I will tear you apart little by little and let you die after you feel the taste of being divided."

The somber and cold voice seemed to bring a kind of chill from Hell, which scared Zheng Jun and a group of men back involuntarily, until they came to the end of the fence and there was no way for them to retreat. I paused.

"It's up to you?"

Lin Feng sneered, got up and stepped forward.

"I said, destroy you, like a dog."

Lin Feng raised his hand, a white awn appeared from the palm of his hand, and then began to spread in the direction of the fingers, little by little, to the end, such a white awn spread directly to the top of Wang Meng's head and turned into a giant palm.

"Bai Mang enters the practice, this is the skill of a martial arts master who can put his strength inside and out!"

"You are the master of martial arts ????"

Wang Meng was shocked. Originally, he just thought that Lin Feng was a arrogant hairy kid, but he couldn't think that this hairy kid he looked down upon was a master of martial arts that could be put inside and out.

"In his early twenties, Grand Master Budo ..."

Wang Meng's cognition has been completely subverted. He knows the master of martial arts, but Lin Feng is the first master of martial arts in his early 20s.

"Master Budo ... what is Master Budo !!!"

Lin Feng smiled indifferently, dismissing:

"It is the master of martial arts. I want to kill, but it is as simple as crushing an ant."

Unless the master of martial arts can consolidate the true elements in his body to the depth of Xianyuan, the master can only be a ant in front of him.

"run!"

Wang Meng did not dare to hesitate any more, and hurried to escape at the fastest speed.

The master of martial arts is powerful. He knows that killing him is like killing a dog.

"I want to run now, it's late!"

Lin Feng waved his hands, and the giant palm of Baimang fell down.

Wang Meng was completely shrouded in it, nowhere to hide.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, Wang Meng turned into a mist of sky.

"Is this the true power of Master Martial Arts? It's really horrible !!!"

Several people of Zheng Jun were deeply shocked again!

Even if they had seen Lin Feng's shot in the Dunhuang club, at this time, in the face of Lin Feng's shot again, the shock in their hearts was still beyond control.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, it would be really hard to believe that Wang Meng, who was still arrogant and invincible before breathing for a moment, has now turned into a sky full of mist and mist.

...

"Master Lin, in the middle of next month, I wonder if you have time?"

On the way back from the central island, Zheng Jun asked carefully.

"what's up?"

Lin Feng asked.

"If Master Lin is free, I would like to ask you to accompany me to Longmen. After the casino takes it back, I will give you half of the proceeds."

Zheng Jun continued carefully.

"casino?"

Lin Feng narrowed his eyes with interest.

Casino, this is a place to make money.

"I had some special intersections with He Gambling King of Longmen. I made a contract. According to the agreement, he needed to repay the Lisboa Hotel to me. But when He Gambling King returned to Longmen, he always avoided it. I have flown several times in the Dragon Gate, but the other party's attitude is tough. In desperation, I can only choose to give up. "

Zheng Jun was helpless. In Longmen's world, He Gambling King was completely helpless, even if he had a contract.

Even now, he did not dare to go to Longmen at all, and the other party had already spoken. If he appeared in Longmen, he would be allowed to stay there permanently.

But ... the end of next month is the final time limit of the contract's validity period. If he has no way to get the Lisboa Hotel back from He Gambler, it will be regarded as abandoning the debt automatically.

"Lisboa Hotel? Longmen's largest casino?"

Lin Feng narrowed his eyes with interest, Longmen, known as one of the world's four largest casinos, and a gaming industry is the economic support of the entire Longmen.

Lisboa Hotel is the largest hotel in Longmen. At the same time, the casino inside the hotel is also the largest casino in Longmen. The income of a Lisboa hotel, let alone the richest man in Dongan, should be ashamed even if it is the richest man in southern Hunan.

"Yes."

Zheng Jun nodded surely.

"I want to take it back to the Lisboa Hotel. I'll take a trip with you."

Lin Feng didn't care what happened to the Longmen family. In his eyes, these secular families were just ants-like existence.

"Master Laulin."

Zheng Jun relaxed a little and continued:

"Master Lin, after taking back the Lisboa Hotel, I will give you a 60% share."

Lin Feng nodded and did not refuse. The hotel was all he helped Zheng Jun get back, and he should have smiled.

Moreover, he now needs more ways to make money. Whether it is a half-potential medicine or a collection of fine jade, a lot of financial support is indispensable.

"But there is one more thing, I have to make it clear to Master Lin in advance."

Zheng Jun breathed a sigh of relief, and then became nervous with a name that suddenly appeared in his mind.

He stared straight at Lin Feng, his face cautious.

"What is it?"

Lin Feng said lightly, still not caring.

He didn't know why Zheng Jun suddenly became so nervous? But what about this, he was the first immortal emperor of Jiu Zhongtian in the past, and nothing can scare him.