Chapter 87

Name：I Am Unaware That I Am the Peerless Martial God Author：
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Chapter 87

"Useless!"

"A bunch of useless people, can't even handle such a small matter, what's the point of me keeping you around?" In the main hall of Pingjiang Commercial Guild, Mao Lin looked at the subordinates kneeling below, slamming his palm on the table as he shouted in fury.

He had been under tremendous pressure recently.

Especially after his daughter was defeated even when she went out in person, he now faced opposition from the entire upper management of the commercial guild.

With no way out, he came up with this idea.

Since Yi Feng could not work for his Pingjiang Commercial Guild, then he would just destroy it directly, which could also help Pingjiang Commercial Guild get out of its predicament.

But he never expected that after finally coming up with such a plan, it did not succeed at all.

"Leader, please forgive us." The leading subordinate kowtowed, explaining respectfully, "We didn't know Yi Feng wouldn't come either. It was his disciple who came!"N0v3lTr0ve served as the original host for this chapter's release on N0v3l--B1n.

"Humph!"

Mao Lin snorted coldly, "Since you found out later that it wasn't Yi Feng, why did you still make a move and alert him, now that Yi Feng is on guard, won't that ruin the chance to deal with him next time?"

"Well..." The leading subordinate's face was ugly as he said, "We were indeed about to withdraw when we saw it wasn't Yi Feng. But his disciple noticed that our target was Yi Feng, and took the initiative to attack us. And this little bastard is quite skilled, he killed several of our brothers bare-handed before he died."

"Humph!"

"All you know are excuses."

Mao Lin was furious. Failing to kill Yi Feng this time, it would probably not be so easy to find another chance next time.

"Martial Ling Realm!"

Hearing this, Mao Lin's heart skipped a beat.

He never expected that these three were actually at the Martial Ling Realm, figures he usually could not get in touch with.

"So father, just relax!" Mao Yi said with a smile, "With three Martial Ling Realm masters making a move, a small fry like Yi Feng, even if he has some cultivation, would still be crushed to death, right?"

"But..."

Mao Lin moved closer to Mao Yi and asked in a low voice, "It must have cost a lot to invite these three, right?"

"Father, don't worry, mundane treasures like ours they don't look upon..." As Mao Yi said this, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, "They just need me to find them one hundred nubile maidens!"

"One hundred nubile maidens?"

Mao Lin was overjoyed.

If that was the case, it seemed for him and his son this deal was an absolute steal!

And with three Martial Ling Realm masters taking action, killing Yi Feng surely wouldn't be a problem.

So Mao Lin smiled and said to the three, "Honorable sirs, as long as you help us settle this matter, let alone one hundred nubile maidens, I can find two hundred for you too."

"Very good!"

The three sat down and nodded in satisfaction after hearing Mao Lin's words, sneering, "After we rest for a day, leave that little bastard you mentioned to us."