Elizabeth thought seriously, "it doesn't matter who is higher or who is lower. There's no way to compare. What is happening in front of you can happen anywhere. Maybe the world of cultivation of the jungle is even less than the main world. "

Ling Feiyu's expression eased a little, "but animals are animals everywhere. If I am the way of heaven..." he was suddenly surprised. Knowing that he had said something wrong, he quickly shut up!

Just now, he almost sent out his great wish of preaching. He is not even an immortal! Da Luo Jinxian doesn't dare to make a wish at will, because the wish of the cultivator is not a joke!

"Do you want them, sir?" Elizabeth looked distressed.

"Let Heinrich deal with it. We have nothing to do with the trouble in Hans tiger." Ling Feiyu sighed and turned helplessly.

"Frederick, your guests are coming too slowly. Our time is precious. We don't have time to fool around with you." A circle of people were sitting around a long table in the dim old room. The one who spoke was the oldest one. His face was as wrinkled as a mangy dog.

Heinrich's face was expressionless. "Please be patient. Mr. Ling will be here soon. He will deal with some small things."

"What you said makes me very unhappy. Are so many of us smaller than a trifle?"

"Thomas, please put away your arrogance. It's not only Mr. Ling, but also..." Heinrich stood up and headed for the door. "They're here."

Ling Feiyu arrived at the appointed place. This is a winery store in the city, similar to the nature of the store. Above is a wine shop, and the basement is a wine cellar with constant temperature and humidity. It is well decorated and can be described as magnificent.

He entered through the back door that he had agreed in advance, and was stopped when he entered. Muscular, blood slave vicious said, "yellow people are not allowed to enter!"

Ling Feiyu's backhand is a slap. He pats it on the wall. He can't pick it out. "What's the matter? When you enter the door, you hear the dog barking. It's annoying!" Because of this unpleasant thing, when he entered the underground cellar, he was not polite, raised his foot, kicked the door open and rushed in.

"Damn it! Who is the boss here! Who is in charge of this place! " Ling Feiyu had saved a stomach of fire tonight. The blood slave at the door is a fuse, which will detonate him instantly!

Thomas, the old man, stood up arrogantly, "I am!" In fact, there was no such rule in the shop. He heard that Mr. Ling was from China. For the sake of Li Wei, he deliberately made Ling Feiyu difficult by his blood slave. He gave him a bad example and weighed the weight by the way.

It doesn't matter. It's equivalent to lifting a bomb, but it can't catch it steadily. It will explode when it lands!

Heinrich sighed and silently felt sorry for Thomas. This guy is going to have bad luck.

Ling Feiyu's eyes were wide open, "NIMA's dare to stand up, you have seed!" He flashed to Thomas, lifted the old man out of his seat in each other's frightened eyes, stretched his arms and patted him on the long table.

Take advantage of the situation to sit down, occupy the original belongs to the old thing's main position, this hand back to the Hakka, beyond the expectation of all the blood clan present, the old thing and his little partner are shocked!

"How dare you The blood clans clapped their hands and showed their ferocious faces.

All of a sudden, Ling Feiyu had an indescribable old blood behind him, older than any of them.

"It's the strong one of count's strength..." people looked at the shadow behind Ling Feiyu in surprise.

Graceful Elizabeth walked out slowly, her blue eyes turned red, and the Earl's authority was released, which suppressed Thomas to death!

Thomas, the old man, shivered and crawled on the table. Under Elizabeth's pressure, he didn't even dare to go down to the ground. We can see how high the rank of Beth is!

Ling Feiyu sat there with his legs crossed and his face expressionless. He saw a cigar belonging to Thomas on the table and photographed one between his fingers. Elizabeth in the back cut off a head for him and baked it.

This posture has been very obvious, as strong as Elizabeth is Ling Feiyu's follower, can only show that Ling Feiyu's strength is stronger!

"First of all, I'm not in a good mood today, so when I speak, you'd better not interrupt and make me angry." Ling Feiyu puffed a mouthful of smoke on Thomas' face. He couldn't do such impolite things at ordinary times. The main reason is that he was very upset today.

Thomas trembled, lying on the table dare not move, looks so ridiculous small.

"Second, get off the table." As soon as his voice fell, Thomas turned over and stepped down from the table with vigorous movements, which made him not look like a skinny old man.

"Third... Third, for Heinrich."

Ling Feiyu waved his hand to show that the home court had been taken. These people in the room were just as he kneaded.

Heinrich took a sympathetic look at Thomas, which means that I have already reminded you not to be so arrogant. You have to listen to me. Now you have suffered a loss. How can you get along in the blood circle of Hans Tigris in the future.

He cleared his throat and said, "as I said before, Mr. Ling is my reinforcements. He agreed to help us deal with the rebels, but he will not help us wipe out the enemy completely." It means that Ling Feiyu can be a high priced plug-in bought by the Conservatives. It has an overwhelming effect in local battles. Don't expect him to help clean up the whole battlefield. It's not the way to use the plug-in that you can kill with one hit.

That's enough. The problem of internal fighting on both sides is that some small battles are deadlocked. If one side can't fight and wants to go, the other side can't force it to stay. It's the ghost of the blood clan. It's too naughty to escape.

The blood clan on the scene has a lot to say. Forced by the first threat before Ling Feiyu, they dare not say anything.

Heinrich ordered one of the worst, "will, what do you want to say?"

Will, who is tall and fat, is stunned. Unexpectedly, he can be touched. This guy stealthily takes a look at Ling Feiyu. "What's the price?"

"The price?" Heinrich said with a frank smile, "it's very simple. We have to help Mr. Ling in the future. After all, he has helped us."

"It's no good. We want to be his subordinates. Although only once, we don't know what he will order us to do. I can't accept this condition." Will said hard, he has done the preparation of blood Dun, as long as Ling Feiyu has the intention to start, he will run!

Ling Feiyu's face was expressionless. "Your question is reasonable. I can promise you that what I ask you to do will not harm your family or threaten the country, but I can't guarantee that it will be shocking."

"Good! Since you can promise, I will promise you! Let's go ahead and talk about something else. " Will slapped the table, looked up and gulped down the brewed beer in the glass. The brewed beer of Hans Tigris is unique.