Chapter 87： behind the scenes

"waste!"

"A bunch of rubbish, if you can't handle such a little thing, what's the use of me raising you?"

In the hall of the Pingjiang Chamber of Commerce, Mao Lin looked at several of his subordinates who were kneeling, and at the same time as his palms fell towards the table, a violent voice came from his mouth.

During this time, he was under great pressure.

Especially after his daughter was defeated in person, she faced opposition from the entire chamber of commerce.

When there was no way out, he came up with such a solution.

Since Yi Feng can't work for his Pingjiang Chamber of Commerce, he will directly destroy it, which can also help Pingjiang Chamber of Commerce get out of trouble.

But he never imagined that he finally came up with such a plan, but it didn't work at all.

"President Atonement." The head of his subordinates knocked on the ground and explained respectfully, "We didn't know that Yi Feng didn't come, but his apprentice!"

"Humph!"

Mao Lin snorted coldly and said, "Since you guys later found out that it wasn't Yi Feng, why did you have to fight the grass and startle the snake? After Yi Feng was prepared, wouldn't it ruin the chance to attack him next time?"

"This... We see that Yi Feng is indeed ready to stop." The leader's subordinate said with an ugly face: "However, after his disciple saw that our target was Yi Feng, he himself took the lead in attacking us. , and this little bastard's skills are not bad, he just killed several of our brothers with his bare hands."

"Humph!"

"You know how to find a reason."

Mao Lin was furious. He didn't kill Yi Feng this time. Next time, if he wants to find an opportunity, it may not be so easy.

"Forget it, father, bypass them!"

At this time, a young man dressed in Chinese clothes walked in with a faint smile on his face. The person who came was Mao Lin's son, Mao Yun'er's eldest brother Mao Yi.

"Yi'er, what time is it now, why are you still so relaxed?" Mao Lin looked at Mao Yi with a reproachful look, and said earnestly, "Don't you know that I do these things, even at the expense of your sister, Is it all for you, if I, the president, are taken down, it will be more difficult for you to ascend to this position in the future than to ascend to the sky!"

"Father, you misunderstood." Mao Yi said with a smile: "Of course I know what my father thinks, but it's useless for you to blame them, and, isn't it just a little Yi Feng who can write two books, there are What a big deal, it's not easy to kill him!"

"But Yi'er, according to Yun'er's words, this Yi Feng is not as simple as it seems!"

Mao Lin said earnestly: "I heard that there are cultivators approaching him, and his relationship with the Baofeng Chamber of Commerce is not trivial. You must understand that the Baofeng Chamber of Commerce is blatantly robbing our business and we dare not do anything to them. It's because Yin Xiong's precious daughter is in Qingshanmen!"

"What's that."

Mao Yi sneered: "Even if he is not simple, he is at most a low-level cultivator. As for him and the Baofeng Chamber of Commerce, it is only a matter of interest!"

"But even if he is a low-level cultivator, he is still a cultivator!" Mao Lin said worriedly.

"Father, you are also the president of the chamber of commerce. Advanced practitioners are indeed beyond our reach, but we may not be able to afford practitioners who can deal with Yi Feng!"

Mao Yi smiled meaningfully.

As soon as the voice fell, three men walked in from outside the door. The three men were powerful, and they carried a murderous aura. As soon as they walked in, they put a lot of pressure on Mao Lin.

"This...these three are..."

Maureen said with his eyes wide open.

"These three are the cultivators I invited. They will help us solve Yi Feng directly, and their cultivation has already reached the Martial Spirit!" Mao Yi said leisurely.

"Wu Ling!"

Hearing this, Mao Lin groaned in his heart.

He never imagined that these three people were actually Martial Spirits, which were characters he had never been in contact with.

"So, father, just put your heart at ease!" Mao Yi said with a smile on his face: "There are three martial arts masters who shot, and a little Yi Feng, even if he has a little cultivation, he is not crushed. Dead share?"

"But…"

Mao Lin approached Mao Yi and asked softly, "It must have cost a lot to invite these three people, right?"

"Father, don't worry, we mortals and other treasures they don't like..." Speaking of which, Mao Yi raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said, "They just need me to help them find a hundred young women!"

"One hundred young women?"

Mao Lin was overjoyed.

If so, it seems that this transaction is a **** profit for their father and son!

And there are three martial spirits who shot, killing Yi Feng is definitely not a problem.

So Mao Lin smiled and said to the three: "Three adults, as long as you help us get this matter, let alone 100 young women, I will help you find 200."

"very good!"

The three of them sat down and listened to Mao Lin's words, nodded with satisfaction, raised the corner of his mouth and sneered: "When we take a day off, the little **** you mentioned will be handed over to us."

PS: It's a bit late for something today, there are still two chapters.