There’s No One I Can’t Mess With

　　 Lin Canghai smiled softly when he heard the bickering between the two in the back hall!

　　As a powerhouse of the gods, Lin Canghai was surprised to find that as long as he closes his eyes, he can see things within a hundred meters in a circle clearly!

　　Even what an ant on the ground is doing is clearly visible!

　　 Anyone within a hundred meters cannot escape his ears!

　　 For all this magical, Lin Canghai knew that it was because he entered the Divine Realm!

　　 And Lin Nan can break through the shackles of the master and enter the realm of God with a flick of his finger. In Lin Canghai's heart, he has already admired Lin Nan's five-body cast!

　　 Otherwise, in his capacity, even if he is dead, how could he willingly condescend to be a cleaner?

　　 "Huh? Murderous!"

　　 Lin Canghai raised his brows, and a multi-million dollar off-road military vehicle stopped outside the cafe!

　　 However, it is obvious that this is not a military vehicle, but if ordinary people want to buy such an off-road military vehicle, financial resources are not enough. They also need a deep background!

　　 "Master! This is it!"

　　 A middle-aged man in a tunic suit stepped out of the off-road military vehicle, carrying a huge black iron knife on his back, and entered the cafe aggressively!

　　 Behind him, followed by Qin Zifeng with a cold expression of killing intent!

　　 At this moment, Lin Canghai's heart suddenly heard Lin Nan's voice!

　　‘Lin Canghai, if these two people bother Ruqing today, I will abolish you by myself! ’

　　‘Hiss! The secret technique of sound transmission! My God, I heard that only the legendary land gods can use this kind of magic! ’

　　 Lin Canghai secretly took a breath of air-conditioning, but he didn't dare to disobey Lin Nan's orders!

　　 "Where is Lin Nan? Let him come out!"

　　 Old Dao said in a deep voice, a murderous intent burst out all over his body, and the temperature in the cafe dropped several degrees!

　　 The two sisters Chu Yao and Chu Qiong behind the bar, their pretty faces pale for a while, and their bodies couldn't help shaking slightly!

　　 In their hearts, they only feel that Lao Dao is like a poisonous snake, locking everyone in the cafe firmly!

　　The current Lin Canghai, in order not to attract attention, is like an ordinary old man, and with the strength of the old sword, he can't see the cultivation of Lin Canghai's god!

　　 "I don't care who you are, get out in three seconds!" Lin Canghai said solemnly.

　　 The coldness on Qin Zifeng's face became more obvious, and he said amusedly: "Somewhat interesting! In a small coffee shop, there are such people who do not live or die!"

　　 "Old guy, give you a chance, otherwise the black iron sword behind me doesn't have long eyes, and it will make me angry. Believe it or not, I slapped you?" Old Dao sneered.

　　 After saying this, the mysterious iron knife behind him, driven by his inner strength, screamed!

"try it yourself!"

　　 Lin Canghai held his head high, his eyes filled with pride and disdain.

　　 "Looking for death!"

　　The old knife got angry, raised his hand to grab the black iron knife behind, cut out a knife flower in the air, and then cut it towards Lin Canghai's head!

　　 Lin Canghai's complexion darkened, one hand was placed behind his back, the other hand was raised, **** together, lightly flick!

"when!"

　　 A black iron knife broke in two under Lin Canghai's two fingers!

　　 "Hiss!"

　　 Seeing this scene, Lao Dao took a breath of air, and his pupils shrank suddenly!

　　 Qin Zifeng's face changed suddenly, as if he had a ghost!

　　 "You...you...who are you?"

　　 The old knife took a dozen steps back, and if he took another step, he would retreat outside the cafe!

　　 And in the heart of Old Dao, he had already thought about it, if Lin Canghai had the intention to do something, he would unceremoniously run away immediately, without leaving a second here!

"Hehe, it turned out to be the Hu family's sword technique! It's a bit interesting. Didn't Hu old bandit swear that the people of the Hu family will never step into the customs? How come the descendants of the Hu family have come to the south of the river. This boundary is also It's too much!" Lin Canghai sneered.

　　 The old knife opened his mouth wide, dumbfounded!

　　 How did the man in front of him know the name of his ancestor of the Hu family?

　　 Back then, the ancestors of the Hu family were outside the Guan, occupying the mountain as the king, and the profound iron heavy sword with one hand made them superb. Now a 108-year-old is in the realm of martial arts masters!

　　 Is it possible to call the ancestor’s name directly?

　　 Thinking of this, Lao Dao’s face turned pale with a single brush, and he tremblingly asked, "Dare you ask?"

　　 "The old man can't change his name or sit down! Lin Canghai!" Lin Canghai said with his hand.

　　 "What! Lin Canghai of Myanmar! Ancient Muay Thai master! Hiss!"

　　 Lao Dao took a breath, shaking his whole body, his scalp was numb, and he almost fell to his knees in fright!

　　 "Hehe, I can't think of the descendants of the Hu family, there are people who know the old man!" Lin Canghai chuckled.

The old sword threw the black iron sword that had been cut off by the old sword, plopped, fell to his knees, and kowtow to Lin Canghai, saying: "The younger generation deserves a million to death. I offend Master Lin. I hope you have a lot of them. Villain!"

　　 "For the face of Old Bandit Hu, I forgive you! Get out now, if you dare to step into this cafe for half a step, you will die without a burial place!" Lin Canghai said solemnly.

"Yes Yes Yes!"

　　 The old knife slammed his head, knocking his forehead to pieces, and blood dripped on the floor of the cafe.

　　 Lin Canghai frowned, it seems that he has to clean up in a while!

　　 After kowtow, the old knife took Qin Zifeng and ran out of the cafe without looking back!

"and many more!"

　　 Lin Canghai's voice sounded behind the old knife, and the old knife was stiff. He wanted to escape from here, but Lin Canghai's voice came, and he didn't dare to move again!

　　 "Take these scraps of yours away! It's too much an eye!" Lin Canghai said.

　　 The old knife took a sigh of relief, and hurriedly turned around and rushed into the coffee shop, wrapped the black iron knife in two pieces, and left the coffee shop without looking back!

　　 "Uncle Lin, you are so powerful!"

　　 The two sisters Chu Yao and Chu Qiong, their eyes gleamed, and the eyes that looked at Lin Canghai were full of admiration!

　　 "Hey!"

　　Lin Canghai smiled triumphantly and took the mop easily. The old knife hit his head just now, and blood dripped on the floor. He still needs to clean it up!

　　……

　　 Qin Zifeng's military off-road vehicle.

　　 "Old Dao, isn't he an ancient Thai boxing master? As for scaring you like this! My Qin family has tens of billions of assets, so I need to be afraid of him alone?" Qin Zifeng frowned.

　　 Those who don't know are fearless, if Qin Zifeng's fathers appeared here, it would definitely not be this attitude!

"Lord! Don't say that! Don't say that your wealth is tens of billions. The Northern Wang Zuolin was very powerful at the time? He holds a heavy army and has an army of more than hundreds of thousands. He is not bowing his head to the master! That kind of character is really related to money. It doesn't matter, if Lin Canghai wants our life, even if you escape back to Yanjing Qin's house, you may not escape to death!" Old Dao's voice was trembling.

(End of this chapter)