The strongest sniper king

Chapter 865 Let's meet again later
Dead bamboo that seriously injured Wu Zunjing with just one palm?
Tang Hedao froze there, really couldn't figure out how Li An, who in his opinion was only a martial artist, did it.

But they didn't know that Li An had shown mercy with that slap just now.

Otherwise, with Li An's cultivation level, he would have died with a single palm strike against Dry Bamboo.

Except for Tang Hedao, Huang Jinrong hadn't reacted yet. He didn't know what happened just now. He only knew that the dead bamboo flew upside down in front of Li An.

Even if he saw everything clearly, Huang Jinrong couldn't figure out why the dry bamboo could print a palm on the marble with a single touch, and why he would be fine when he hit Li An with almost all his strength.

"I am fine."

Withered Bamboo stuffed a pill into his mouth, struggled to get up from the ground, glared at Li An,

"Amitabha.

The donor's martial arts knowledge is far beyond the poor monk's expectations, but the donor hurts people when he makes a move, and his body is too hostile. Today I will save the donor once. "

"Save me, recite scriptures?" Li An asked with a smile.

Withered Zhu snorted coldly, put his hands together, and chanted something silently, his body exuded the light of Buddha.

When Tang Hedao saw it, he was overjoyed and exclaimed, "Master, the Buddha Dharma is boundless!"

It was the first time for Huang Jinrong to see that the human body could emit light, and he exclaimed excitedly: "I never thought that the master would come as a Living Buddha. It's amazing, it's really amazing."

Li An frowned, staring at the dead bamboo.

The Buddha's light on Kuzhu's body is a little different, it hides a dark light and has an evil aura.

Dark Buddha!
Li An has made up his mind, and the person has already flown up.

"Amitabha!"

Withered Zhu let out a loud cry, and the Buddha's light on his body condensed into a ball in the palm of his hand and hit Li An.

Li An slapped down, grabbed the Buddha's light, and then grabbed the dead bamboo's neck, shouting coldly: "You are not from Huaguo!"

Dry Zhu's expression changed drastically when he heard the words, and before he could make any further moves, he was already knocked out by Li An.

Tang Hedao on the side collapsed to the ground in fright, looking at Li An, he even forgot to breathe.

The purpose of Li An's visit this time was for Huang Jinrong, he ignored the clown-like Tang Hedao, and walked towards Jin Rong with a smile on his face.

Of the two warriors, one was knocked out and the other was scared and paralyzed on the ground.

Huang Jinrong finally came to his senses and realized that he had provoked a person who should not have been provoked.

"Go, all go!"

As soon as the bodyguards in the room moved, they felt an invisible force coming, and they all fell to the ground.

Huang Jinrong yelled, turned around and ran away, but his eyes were blurred, and Li An blocked his way.

"Young Master Huang, no one is hindering us now, can we have a good talk?"

"Tom."

Huang Jinrong's legs softened and he knelt on the ground, shivering and shouting: "Hero, spare your life, hero, spare your life.

Misunderstanding, it was all a misunderstanding.

It was him, Tang Hedao, everything was his idea.

I never thought of making trouble for the hero, it was he who felt that he had been humiliated, so he found Kuzhu to take revenge.

Hero, you must trust me, I don't know anything! "

When Tang Hedao heard that Huang Jinrong blamed himself for everything, he was almost scared to pee. He just wanted to explain, but when he saw a figure flashing, Li An came in front of him, and then lost consciousness.

Li An turned around and walked back to Huang Jinrong, and said with a smile: "Young Master Huang, I don't care whose idea it is.

Anyway, you scared me, shouldn't you give me some mental damage? "

We scared you, you scared us, okay?

Huang Jinrong murmured in his heart, but he felt relieved when he heard Li An mention the mental damage fee.

As long as it's a problem that money can solve, it's not a problem.

"well.

Don't worry, hero, I will definitely satisfy the hero. "

As he spoke, Huang Jinrong took out a check from his pocket and began to write quickly, saying: "100 million, 100 million, do you see enough?"

"100 million. Young Master Huang, are you sending beggars away?" Li An said dissatisfied.

Huang Jinrong stopped the pen tip, hesitated for two seconds, picked up the brush again and began to write. Finally, he dropped the check and said, "Hero, here is 1000 million. You think it should be all right?"

Li An took the check without even looking at it. With a shock of inner strength, the check turned into snowflakes and fell to the ground.

Huang Jinrong shivered in fright, and when he saw the smile on Li An's face, he felt even more terrified.

"Hero, why don't you make a price? You can have as much as you want."

"I'll make an offer, okay?" Li An shook his head and said.

Huang Jinrong shouted loudly: "Okay, how could it be bad? Hero, as long as I, Huang Jinrong, can take it out, I don't care what price you offer!"

"You asked me to tell you this, Young Master Huang." Li An looked embarrassed.

Huang Jinrong nodded vigorously, looked at Li An expectantly, and only wanted to send Li An, the god of plague, away as soon as possible.

"Young Master Huang, I heard that you have made a lot of money recently. All the properties in Wu Bancheng in our city have been renamed to Huang." Li An said with a smile.

Huang Jinrong's heart skipped a beat, and only then did he realize that Li An's visit tonight had something to do with Wu Bancheng.

Huang Jinrong was very reluctant to spit out the fat that had been put into his mouth, but he was also a smart person, knowing that if this matter was not resolved today, he might not be able to leave alive.

"Don't worry, hero, I know what to do. I will transfer the Wu family's property to the name of hero at dawn. What do you think?"

"We still have to wait for dawn?" Li An looked unhappy.

"No, don't wait until dawn, I'll find someone to do it right away!" Huang Jinrong hurriedly changed his words.

Originally, he was also thinking carefully, thinking of perfunctory Li An first, and then fled back to the provincial capital overnight.

As long as he returned to the provincial capital, even if he returned to his own home, he would not be afraid of Li An.

It seems that this little thought is impossible to play, so I took out my mobile phone and made several consecutive calls.

In less than half an hour, Huang Jinrong's phone rang again.

It has to be said that the Huang family is indeed powerful, and all the things that could have been done on weekdays were done in the middle of the night.

"Hero, I have returned all of Wu Bancheng's property according to your order, and the account has been wiped out. I wonder if the hero is satisfied?" Huang Jinrong asked cautiously.

Li An said with a smile: "Sure enough, Young Master Huang does things cleanly and neatly. We will be friends from now on. If you have nothing to do, make appointments to play."

"Yes, yes." Huang Jinrong replied in his mouth, but secretly complained in his heart, cursing, "The devil is looking for you!"

"Young Master Huang, I'm leaving first, and I'll make an appointment later." Li An waved his hand, found a sheet to wrap up the dry bamboo, and left the hotel.

After dawn, Wu Bancheng received a big gift, and he couldn't believe that Li An really did it and settled his affairs completely.

(End of this chapter)