Vasari's mouth was half open, and his face was so ugly that he could not say a retort!
There is no one who dares to pretend to be the big guy who killed the ghost gate!
Because none of the people who have made enemies with the ghost gate will come to a good end. Qu Fei, the current head of the sect, has found a new supporter and made a comeback overseas. He also talks everywhere to avenge the ghost king and blood wash the whole family of the enemy!
If anyone is stupid, he will jump out and pretend to be the big guy who killed the ghost gate.
That's equivalent to putting a label of "looking for death" on the forehead, waiting for the gate of Yin ghosts to swarm in and use all kinds of vicious means to revenge.
In this world, only Lin Muyun is alone!
Vasari stayed on the spot, his brain blank for a few seconds, his body could not help shaking slightly.
If it's really Lin Muyun, if the other party wants to kill him now, it's no different from killing an ant.
No wonder he pointed a gun at Lin Muyun's head just now. The other party didn't even blink his eyelids!
It's because in Lin's eyes, guns are children's toys!
How can you beat him to death!!
Thinking of this, Vasari was flustered, his face turned white and green, and his legs trembled.
Just as Vasari was trying to be a bully, the voice of Basong came from his side.
"Ha ha, you can make fun of it. It's too late. Please go back to your room and have a rest."
Vasari suddenly returned to his senses and looked at Lin Twilight cloud angrily.
How could this little boy, who really killed the "ghost king" and exterminate the ghost gate, be a bodyguard under the hands of Aung San Ming!
It must be empty talk!
However, he did not dare to talk to Lin Muyun again. He snorted coldly and left.
Basong took a meaningful look at Lin Twilight cloud and turned to leave.
As he walked, he told his entourage in a low voice: "go and check the bodyguard around ang Shanming. No matter what method is used, expose him to me."
The crowd scattered around them.
Many people are skeptical that Lin's ordinary appearance can kill the famous "ghost king"?
After the crowd dispersed, ang Shan Ming's nervous system was relaxed and his attitude towards Lin Muyun was more respectful.
He believed in what Lin said just now.
How can a person who can retreat from the center of the bomb without injuring a single hair can not be a big man who kills the ghost king.
With great care, Aung San Ming gave up his room and asked Lin to stay.
Lin Muyun did not refuse, put his luggage and went out for a walk to buy back some herbs.
After he entered the house, he practiced in the room. He made several pieces of intermittent cream, ready to give them to Chen Xiaozhao and Shou Lao. Even he was too lazy to attend the reception dinner hosted by the Ba family.
This kind of low-end party is nothing more than a group of people flattering each other. He has no interest.
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In the morning of the next day, dozens of luxury cars lined up and waited outside the hotel to take the guests to the auction house.
At the door of the hotel, two rows of military guards in black were standing in order to open the way for the distinguished guests.
The streets that were busy yesterday are now empty.
In order to meet the distinguished guests, the Ba family had already cleared the market early in the morning, and opened up a special traffic road in Baihe city. Even the City chief and the big man of Baihe city came to both sides of the road in person to welcome the distinguished guests.
Such a huge momentum, enough to be amazing.
Lin Muyun gets on the bus and glances at the soldiers standing on both sides of the street. He can't help but frown slightly.
It's just a small Ba family. It's so powerful in Baihe city!
Even the angshan family has a very high power and prestige in Yangming city. Usually, it is very low-key in the urban area, and it is not as powerful as the Ba family, covering the sky with one hand in Baihe city.
Long snake like luxury car fleet, all black business cars, from the street to the end of the street, enough to show the Ba family's moat!
The streets were unobstructed. After driving for more than 40 minutes, the motorcade finally arrived at a quiet manor by the river.
Golden osmanthus garden!
The manor standing by the river is magnificent and fragrant with osmanthus.
This is the private property of the Ba family and one of the most luxurious auction houses in Myanmar.
Lin Muyun gets out of the car, and the river wind blows a sweet fragrance of osmanthus.
Many distinguished guests have gathered at the gate. Many people know each other and are talking to each other in twos and threes.
He was about to go forward when a clear voice came from his side.
"Don't move!"
As soon as Lin Twilight cloud turned back, he could smell a faint fragrance of a young girl.
Chen Xiaozhao took a silk handkerchief and wiped it on his face for a few times. She said in a coquettish voice: "master Lin, you don't know that you have osmanthus on your face?"
Her smile is charming and lovely, and her eyes twinkle.Lin Muyun could not help but feel relaxed and began to smile.
I don't know what my wife in Jinling is doing now.
Chen Xiaozhao used a handkerchief to wipe the osmanthus from his face and carefully put it away.
Several distinguished guests who attended the meeting also saw Aung San Ming and immediately came to greet each other.
As a member of the bodyguard team, Lin Muyun and others are waiting on the side.
At this time, Chen Xiaozhao ran around, his face worried: "brother twilight, see my handkerchief?"
"Just that one?" Lin Muyun was stunned.
"Yes, yes, my handkerchief is missing." Chen Xiaozhao was so anxious that her face turned red and her forehead was sweating.
Lin evening cloud see her anxious turn, can't help but laugh: "is not a handkerchief, you buy another not on the line."
Chen Xiaozhao stamped his feet and said, "of course not. That handkerchief is different from others! I'll take that one. "
"What's different, isn't it just a sweat wipe?" Lin said.
Chen Xiaozhao looked at his indifferent appearance, so angry that he reached out and pinched him.
"You just don't understand! Anyway, that handkerchief is very important to me
With that, she turned and ran, and continued to look for the tent.
While running, Chen Xiaozhao is hateful in his heart.
That handkerchief, but she just wiped his face. It's commemorative!
How can it be like any other handkerchief?
Brother twilight is such a fool!
"Hiss!"
Lin took a breath and touched his waist.
The girl hasn't seen her for a while, but her Kung Fu is not good enough. She is so powerful that she can pinch her pain.
He doesn't understand, a broken handkerchief is so important?
Big deal, buy a box in a treasure net, slowly use not go?
Aung San Ming was surrounded by several bosses and courteously flattered him. He also had to brave his head to socialize.
Lin Muyun stood aside and saw that he had not officially entered. He turned around and went to the bathroom.
The bathroom is on the left side of the golden osmanthus garden, passing through a osmanthus garden.
BA's wealth is so thick that even the bathroom is decorated with luxury. It seems that he is afraid that others will not know that his family has money.
After Lin Muyun came out of the bathroom, he just turned a corner and suddenly stopped.
Around the corner, a woman with a lavender scarf on her head seemed to be waiting for him.
Although the woman can not see her face clearly, but from her body came bursts of fragrance, graceful, plump incomparable.
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