Wu Yun hates Lin Fei to the extreme, but is also extremely afraid.
Because from his indifferent and calm look, Wu Yun captured a very scary message: He didn't care about his own life at all! If he didn't give in, he could really kill himself in public without even a trace of emotion!
Wu Yun gritted his teeth and kowtowed in humiliation, his trembling voice as small as a mosquito. "I surrender..."
Although his voice was very low, it still sounded extremely clear in the dead silence.
Some time ago, there was a domineering female driver driving Porsche in a mountain city. Things got serious and got out of hand. Wu Yun even laughed at her, but she dared to be arrogant with such energy. With Jinling's strength, she was not even qualified to join the third-rate circle.
But he never thought that his dignified Third Young Master Wu Family would one day make such a fool of himself!
Lin Fei didn't bother to look at him at all. He drove Maserati under the gaze of everyone, and stopped next to Chen Xiangyu: "Let's go."
Chen Xiangyu responded, immediately sat in the passenger seat, and let him drive away at high speed.
Wu Yun limped to his feet and looked at the leaving figure of the Maserati, his face flushed with twisted hatred.
The whispers of those around the arena sounded particularly harsh to his ears. Under the influence of Wu Yun's psychology, it was as if they were laughing at him for ending up like this.
He was surrounded by a group of followers and bodyguards and put into a car.
Wu Yun became more and more angry as he thought about it, and said directly, "Call Wu Yang and ask him to help me solve this Lin Fei!"
The bodyguard responded and immediately called Wu Yang. He omitted the embarrassing incident of Wu Yun and only said that some conflicts had occurred and Yun Shao suffered a loss, so he asked Wu Yang to help get rid of this person.
Wu Yang didn't take it seriously at first. After all, Wu Yun often made trouble outside, and he was already familiar with this kind of thing. But when he heard the two words "Lin Fei", his expression suddenly changed.
"Wait! What do you think this person's name is?!" Wu Yang asked in a trembling voice.
"Lin Fei." The bodyguard was a little confused and didn't know why he had such a big reaction.
"Mom, what a fool!" Wu Yang's heart trembled, and he immediately cursed, "You guys are a bunch of trash, you don't know how to stop the third young master, do you dare to offend anyone?!"
"Tell the third young master that I just found out the origin of this Lin Fei during this period! He is the Grandmaster of the powerful Rongcheng. Listen clearly - not Grandmaster, but Grandmaster!"
The bodyguard trembled when he heard this, and his eyes widened in horror.
Wu Yang was also panicked.
Ever since he learned that Lin Fei was Grandmaster, he had never stopped panicking. This time Lin Fei actually came to Jinling, most likely for revenge, but why didn't he take action?
Wu Yang immediately felt that he had no intention of talking nonsense with this bodyguard. He had to discuss the matter with Mr. Wu himself, and said directly, "Tell the third young master that you are lucky to be alive. Don't think about all the things!"
"Take him home quickly, and don't leave the house even half a step during this period. With Mr. Wu and the bronze oil lamp, I think even if Grandmaster comes, he may not be able to get any benefits!"
Just wait for these few days, Mr. Wu breaks into the Great Grandmaster Realm, and with that magical green oil lamp, even Lin Fei and other Grandmaster intruders are looking for death!
After saying this, Wu Yang hung up the phone directly.
The bodyguard was horrified. Thinking that he had stepped forward to deal with a Grandmaster, he felt so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat.
"What did Wu Yang say?" Wu Yun's face looked ugly, and he took a breath of cold air in pain.
"Wu Yang said... this Lin Fei is Grandmaster." The bodyguard said with difficulty.
Hearing this, Wu Yun's eyes almost popped out of his head and he exclaimed, "What?!"
At this moment, he even had the idea of slapping himself hard!
Night comes quietly, and the moonlight is as bright as water, shining down on the sky and earth.
In the southwest Yundian Province, there is a large mass grave among the mountains.
This place should be an inaccessible place, but dozens of people are digging graves here.
There were open graves everywhere, and corpses were dug out.
It stands to reason that the people buried in these mass graves are all poor people. Even if you want to rob the tomb, you should not choose such a place because it has no value at all.
But these people worked diligently, and some even laughed wildly, "Hahaha! The yin energy here is very strong, and there are so many corpses close to the corpse. It is really a worthwhile trip!"
A skinny old man with dark skin and rough skin like tree bark glared at him and scolded him, "Talk less and do more!"
The complacent young man restrained himself a lot and dug out a mummy that had not decayed after being dead for many years.
The moment the mummy was illuminated by the moonlight, it suddenly opened its eyes, stretched out its stiff arms, and stabbed the young man's neck with its long gray-black nails.
"Damn it! I won the lottery. I can buy lottery tickets for my character!" The young man named Guo Zhiqiang hurriedly backed away, feeling both surprise and fear.
Actually dug up a zombie directly!
The skinny old man named Li Gang's eyes also lit up, and he couldn't hide his joy. "Good stuff!"
Holding a strange black talisman in his hand, he stepped forward and stuck it on the zombie's forehead with a "snap" sound.
The zombie immediately kept lying down and stretched out its arms, freezing in place.
"The nail polish is black, he is wearing tattered Republic of China clothes, and his fangs are as long as they are... he must be a century-old zombie!" Li Gang was very satisfied, and his wrinkled old face smiled, just like an autumn chrysanthemum.
If you feed on human blood, absorb moonlight, and practice with the secret techniques of the sect, you will probably be a Grandmaster level killer!
But at this moment, Corpse Refining Sect suddenly heard a hoarse laughter from behind everyone. "Have the Zombie Refining lineage also surrendered? How can a mere hundred-year-old zombie make you ecstatic?"
Everyone's hearts trembled, and they suddenly felt horrified - when did someone come behind them and they didn't even know it?
Li Gang was also startled and turned his head suddenly, his old eyes looking as sharp as an eagle.
The visitor was wrapped in a black robe, and his face was covered with a layer of black gauze. He only showed a pair of cloudy eyes, and there was a scar on the left eye socket.
It is the member of the Illusion Sect, the mysterious person who once provided information to Nightmare.
"Black Bamboo Valley Demon Sect's former address is buried with a Black Flame Fire Phoenix."
"How about it, are you interested in training to become the strongest demon corpse?" Illusion Sect The mysterious man spoke hoarsely, with an obvious smile in the corner of his eyes.