Master Lin didn't even look at Nangong Fei after he said that. He turned around and left without giving them face.
Master Lin's style made nangongfei look ugly. If master Lin politely said two nice words and sent them off, they would not continue to stay so uninteresting.
But now master Lin doesn't give any face at all, which makes Nangong Fei lose face. At least everyone is on the scene. Master Lin's airs are so big that he doesn't pay attention to them.
"Master Lin, you are a little too unkind. Even if you look at the face of our elders, you have to give us some face?" Cai Lin said with an ugly face.
The Cai family holds shares in several private banks. Those shares alone are worth tens of billions. Although Cai Lin doesn't know that those shares don't belong to the Cai family at all, the Cai family operates those shares and grasps those resources. Who doesn't give them some face in the provincial capital?
"Yes, even if you master Lin have great face, this is the provincial capital. No one dares not to give face to Nangong family in the provincial capital. Nangong Fei's father is the president of the provincial chamber of Commerce. You don't give face at all. It's a little too despised!" A rich second generation said unhappily.
Nangong Yu, Nangong Fei's father, is the president of the provincial capital chamber of Commerce. Even among the rich businessmen in Qingzhou, he can rank top. For so many years, they have not seen many people dare not give Nangong president such face.
"If President Nangong is here, I will naturally give him some face, but what qualifications do you have for this face?" Master Lin said disdainfully.
Master Lin gives nangongyu face, which is not only for nangongyu face, but also for the Zhenwu family behind nangongyu.
In the eyes of master Lin, these rich and powerful children are just a group of yellow mouth children. They don't even know the real situation in the world, nor have they taken over the power at home. They know that most of their parents are just a group of white gloves. To put it bluntly, they are just a group of senior wage earners.
Looking at the face of the boss behind them, master Lin must give face, but it's ridiculous that the sons of a group of senior wage earners still want face.
"You're just a fortune teller. How dare you talk to us like that? Believe it or not, we can't let you get out of the provincial capital?" A rich second generation shouted angrily.
"Are you threatening me by saying that?" Master Lin's face changed and asked with a smile.
"Hum, what about threatening you? Do you dare to be a Jianghu warlock in the provincial capital? To tell you the truth, you offended us on the ground of the provincial capital. That's a big mistake! " The rich second generation said proudly.
"Die!"
Master Lin was furious and fiercely took out a small blood red bottle and smashed it on the ground. As soon as the bottle smashed on the ground, there was a sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling.
Unexpectedly, several black gases directly came out of the bottle, turned into ghosts in mid air, and flew to Nangong with open teeth and claws. They flew past.
As soon as these ghosts appeared, the surroundings became dark, and even the air temperature decreased several degrees. Even the bodyguards of master Lin changed their faces, not to mention the rich second generation of Nangong Fei.
"Ghost, ghost, ghost!" Nangong Fei screamed with fright, and the crotch became wet. This guy was scared to pee directly by these kids.
"Ghost, ghost!" Chen Xue, who was frightened, softened their legs and knelt down directly on the ground. They didn't even have the courage to escape. This is a real ghost. When have they seen this kind of thing.
"Li Mu, there are ghosts. Master Lin can control ghosts!" Xia Youwei looks pale and says in horror.
"Don't be afraid, it's okay with me!" Li Mu looked at master Lin coldly and said, "you scared my friend!"
"What if you scare your friend?" Master Lin held his hands in disdain and said that although he would not kill these rich and powerful second generations who don't know anything, he must teach them a lesson and leave them an unforgettable memory for life.
Master Lin also didn't pay attention to Li Mu. He was just a young man. He dared not pay attention to Li Mu because he had some power at home. It was like dying.
"Get out!"
Several imps rushed directly at Li Mu. Li Mu's eyes were cold, his fingers bent fiercely, and a strong Qi burst out, tearing the imps to pieces in an instant.
These kids are real kids. They are far from being compared with the ghosts and ghosts Li Mu met before. The difference between them is like the difference between a domestic kitten and a ghost.
Li Mu needs a money sword to deal with those ghosts. His powerful nine turn Xuangong Qi can tear them directly.
Even for he Hu, these kids are not enough evidence. He Hu has strong Qi and blood. These kids can't get close to him at all, but he Hu basically has nothing to do with these kids.
"How could this happen?" Master Lin suddenly widened his eyes. He never thought that the kid he had kept warm for many years would be lifted so casually and destroyed.
Master Lin is so famous in Qingzhou because of these little ghosts. He is not a liar. Ordinary Zhenwu families and sects disdain to trouble him, and ordinary Zhenwu people below yellow level can't destroy these little ghosts and may not know his means.
Ordinary rich people don't understand these. In addition, he does have some real skills. Therefore, he became popular in Qingzhou, but he didn't expect to expose himself when he met a real powerful person.
Even in the Zhenwu circle, the Yellow level warrior may not be able to do it. Maybe the Xuan level strong can do it. After all, the longest of his little ghosts has been warm for nearly 20 years and has a good strength.
What is the origin of this young man? Is he already a Xuanji strong man at a young age? The Xuan level strong man is the existence that master Lin absolutely dare not provoke.
"Sir, spare your life. I don't dare anymore. I know I'm wrong!"
Master Lin fell to his knees with a "pop" and kowtowed desperately. In the eyes of the real strong Zhenwu, human life is like grass mustard. Master Lin dared to shoot the young man in front of him just now. It was like looking for his own death.
If you meet someone with a slightly bad temper, I'm afraid you'll kill him directly with a wave. Master Lin is sweating and even his clothes are wet.