Chapter 982

"Bang!"

At this time, the door of the banquet hall was suddenly kicked open.

Then, people come first.

"Lin Feihang."

"Get out of here."

"Die!"

After the roar fell, the old man with Hefa Tongyan and full momentum walked into the banquet hall.

Yes, the old man is Ye Fan's master and immortal Zhang, known as the double saints of medicine and martial arts!

"What happened?"

"First there was a sun Yihao, the son of the sun family, and then there was such a real Zhang?"

"What the hell is this?"

Looking at Zhang Zhenren who rushed into the banquet hall without authorization, all the elites of the upper class in Jiangbei were stunned. They really didn't expect that so many changes would occur at the annual meeting of Jiangbei chamber of Commerce.

"Security, where's security!"

At this time, a young lady with a mobile phone pointed to Zhang Zhenren and shouted, "drive out the old bull nose that destroys my mother's drinking!"

"Get out."

"Get out of here!"

A dozen security guards directly surrounded Zhang Zhenren under the leadership of the captain.

They took electric sticks and rubber sticks and were ready to force them.

"Get out."

Immortal Zhang sneered, not angry.

"Give it to me."

The security captain roared and waved his hand. This real person really smashed his job.

"Overestimate."

"Hoo Hoo."

Zhang Zhenzhen sneered with disdain, waved his hand, and the strong wind roared.

"Bang bang bang."

A dozen security guards fainted to the ground at the same time.

However, their lives were not in danger. Zhang Zhenzhen just made them faint and didn't kill them.

Immortal Zhang is still quite kind.

"Don't seek your own death. You are willing to be driven by Lin Feihang's children and bury Lin Feihang."

Immortal Zhang waved the Buddha dust in his hand and forced him to say, "boundless blessing and longevity."

"I only killed Lin Feihang today."

"Lin Feihang."

The cold looking immortal Zhang looked at Lin Feihang coldly and said in a cruel voice, "you commit suicide now. I can leave a whole body for you."

"Want to kill me?"

Lin Feihang looked at immortal Zhang playfully. His eyes turned and shouted, "brother sun, help me."

"Brother sun."

Lin Feihang looked at Sun Yihao for help and hurriedly shouted, "brother sun, I somehow provoked the old miscellaneous hair and made the old miscellaneous hair want to kill me."

"I hope brother sun will help me."

"Don't worry, brother Lin. since you follow me wholeheartedly, I will certainly stand out for you and won't let anything happen to you."

Unaware of Li, he thought Lin Feihang was his close little brother's sun Yihao. He proudly glanced at immortal Zhang and said coldly, "Lin Feihang, I'll protect you."

"You."

"Get out!"

Sun Yihao, who owns an oil field and has tens of billions of assets, doesn't take this real person in his eyes.

"Don't mind your own business, boy."

As the master of Ye Fan's lucky son, Zhenzhen Zhang is naturally a decent person with a very good temper. So he glanced at the arrogant sun Yihao and didn't start directly. Instead, he advised him with kind words: "Lin Feihang killed my disciple. It's natural for me to kill him today."

"Mind your own business."

"I told you to go away. You're deaf and didn't hear me?"

Sun Yihao, who stares at Zhang Zhenren and stands out for Lin Feihang, a "little brother", is full of momentum.

He pointed to Zhang Zhen's nose and said coldly, "get out of here, young master."

"Blessed is infinite."

"Pa!"

After shouting a sound signal, Zhang Zhenzhen slapped him, directly fanned him and stunned sun Yihao.

"Shit."

Looking at Sun Yihao who fainted, Lin Feihang took a puff from the corner of his mouth and said in his heart, "such a waste?"

He thought that sun Yihao, as the son of luck, should have some cards. Unexpectedly, sun Yihao was such a waste that he would be slapped by immortal Zhang.

This is really a dog.

"Also normal."

Lin Feihang thought carefully, but he also felt normal.

After all, there are strong and weak points in this lucky son.

Sun Yihao, who did not get the chance to practice and was still in the early stage of becoming a rich and redundant son-in-law, was not an opponent of Master Zhang Zhenren, the son of luck. It was normal.

Zhang Zhenzhen's attack on Sun Yihao is a dimensionality reduction attack.

"Lin Feihang."

Immortal Zhang looked gloomy and cold. Lin Feihang's eyes were full of ferocity and said, "no one can stop me from killing you today."

"Kill me!"

"Hoo Hoo."

With the strong wind, Zhang Zhenren clapped Lin Feihang directly.

"Bang."

"Dong, Dong, Dong."

"Dong, Dong."

The palms intersect.

Lin Feihang stepped back three steps and Zhang Zhenren stepped back two steps.

It's not that Lin Feihang lost to Zhang Zhenren, but that he didn't use his full strength.

"Your strength is good. No wonder you can kill my disciple Ye Fan."

Zhang Zhenzhen took a deep breath, suppressed the internal strength rolling in his lungs, stared at Lin Feihang coldly, and said coldly, "but you are still today."

"Death is certain!"

Although Lin Feihang's strength is good, Zhang Zhenren has full confidence to kill Lin Feihang.