The return of a thousand years of monasticism

Chapter 48 Apologize
With Gao Fei leading the way with a flattering smile on his face, Lin Yang was wearing an ordinary gray sportswear, with his hands in his pockets, and walked gently towards the hotel gate.

"Mr. Lin!"

The moment they almost stepped into the gate of the hotel, the young people standing in two rows from the gate to the elevator entrance, with obvious scars on their bodies, were all extremely solemn and knelt on one knee, like ancient soldiers paying homage. emperor.

Such a scene is even more majestic and shocking than Gao Fei driving the door himself.

People sitting in the lobby who wanted to see something strange, the service staff in the hotel, and even the clerk who was about to go out in a hurry, were all stunned after seeing this scene, either sitting on the sofa or standing in place, all like puppets , motionless, such as lost thinking, lost the soul.

"What a terrifying identity background does this ordinary boy have?"

"Mr. Lin? When did a big boss named Mr. Lin appear in Los Angeles?"

"Too young, really too young. Back then when I was my age, I was still in school, but this kid was treated like a king by a big boss. It's too scary! "

Many elites in the hall shook their heads and smiled wryly, feeling a deep sense of frustration in their hearts.

People are more popular than dead people.

They have struggled for most of their lives and have achieved achievements and status that are much higher than those of their peers. They were originally somewhat complacent and satisfied.

But at this moment, they realized that compared with the weak crown boy in front of them, the status they had achieved was like a gap, and the difference was not 01:30 at all.

Lin Yang frowned slightly when he saw the ten or twenty youths kneeling on both sides.How could he fail to see these people, they were the youths on the road who had been severely beaten by him in the billiard hall.

It's just that his strength is still relatively low now, and he can't even use the most basic Taoism to destroy corpses and traces, so for unnecessary trouble, he didn't take the lives of these young people.

Gao Fei warmly invited him today. He would rather work as a doorman as a big boss in Los Angeles, and put on a sincere battle. I am afraid that he also pleaded for these young people and made up for the conflicts of the previous days.

Lin Yang raised his head and looked forward, still leading the way attentively. Gao Fei, who turned a blind eye to the young people kneeling on both sides, smiled coldly at the corner of his mouth.If he wanted to intercede for these young people, it would depend on how much Gao Fei could pay.

Otherwise, when his strength grows and he can use Taoism to kill the world, these ants that are on the must-kill list in his Ziyang Emperor's heart will be killed by grabbing grass and beating rabbits.

Even for Yang Zhen and the others who jumped around very well in the school, it wasn't that he didn't want to kill them, but because he didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble to the officials just to kill a few people.

Ignoring these kneeling youths on the road, Lin Yang followed Gao Fei into the elevator and went straight to the Emperor Hall on the eighth floor.

The Imperial Hall has a vast space, surrounded by nine dragons carved from white marble, and the room is full of vitality against the background of various colors of seasonal flowers. Eating here can make people feel comfortable.

In the center of the room is an antique mahogany round table with a turntable of tempered glass. On it are some dishes that Lin Yang has never seen in his previous life.

"Mr. Lin, please!" With a smile on his face, Gao Fei finally invited Lin Yang, and it was not in vain for him to change his mind.

Lin Yang nodded slightly, walked to the main seat, and sat down unceremoniously.

But at this moment, a young man rushed in from outside the emperor's hall, and quickly came to Lin Yang. Without any hesitation on his knees, he bent and knelt at Lin Yang's feet.

He touched the ground with his head, and said in a sincere trembling voice: "Mr. Lin, I, Han Bing, don't know Mount Tai with eyes. I listened to Yang Zhen's rhetoric, which is not good for Mr. Lin. Please punish Mr. Lin."

Those who can survive on the road are all characters who can bend and stretch, and when it is time to be fierce and arrogant, they will never be cowardly.When it's time to coax, he can even kneel down and pretend to be a grandson, this Han Bing is nothing more than that.

After Lin Yang twisted his arm into a twist, he reported the encounter to Gao Fei.

Gao Fei didn't pay attention to this matter at first, thinking that he just met a young martial artist who could fight, but after seeing Lin Yang's photo, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

In Mr. Zhao's villa in Baiguishan, he saw Mr. Zhao courting Lin Yang in every possible way. Even Mr. Zhao followed the etiquette of the younger generation to Lin Yang, but Lin Yang just ignored him.

If such a person wants to make trouble for him, I am afraid that Mr. Zhao will be willing to pay attention to Lin Yang.

At that time, as long as Mr. Zhao acquiesces, there will be countless heroes on the road who want to take his head and replace it. After all, after so many years, his enemies must have a few baskets. Without the backing of the Zhao family, it is equal to life is about to end.

"It's okay, it's not time to kill you yet, you can live for a while longer." Looking at Han Bing kneeling at his feet, Lin Yang said lightly, but the killing intent in his words was not concealed.

This person dared to take a gun to kill him. Although he was no longer afraid of bullets after he had cultivated crystal muscles and bones, he was really angry in his heart.

Since he is angry, someone needs to pay the price that should be paid. This person is on the must-kill list in the future.

Han Bing's body trembled suddenly, cold sweat dripped down his forehead, and he was terrified.

He heard the killing intent in Lin Yang's words.

If Lin Yang was just an ordinary high school student, he wouldn't be afraid even if he had the intention to kill, but Lin Yang was the guest of the Zhao family and possessed terrifying personal strength, so it wouldn't be too difficult to kill him.

"Mr. Lin, can you give me a noodle. Spare his life and let him make up for his mistakes?" Gao Fei was also shocked, and hurriedly cupped his hands.

"You want to intercede for him?" Lin Yang raised his head, staring at Gao Fei with cold eyes.

Gao Fei only felt his scalp go numb, Lin Yang's eyes were too sharp.

But Han Bing is his subordinate, if he backs down at this time, he will lose his support in the future, and he will not be able to get along on the road.

"Yes, Mr. Lin, I want to fight for him, please give Han Bing a chance." Bite the bullet, Gao Fei handed over again.

"It's not impossible to want him to live. What do you give in exchange?" Lin Yang said indifferently.

If intercession is useful, the world will be peaceful.

Change?
Gao Fei was startled, and quickly thought of the ginseng tree that he had found so hard to please Lin Yang.

"Mr. Ruolin agrees to exchange that stick of ginseng that seems to be a century old." He gritted his teeth and said.

"Okay." Lin Yang nodded, "As long as the ginseng is really a hundred years old."

Hearing this, Gao Fei didn't dare to neglect, and hurriedly asked Han Bing to go out and bring the ginseng he had prepared in advance.

In just a moment, Han Bing walked in with his intact arm, holding a delicate red sandalwood box.

After giving Gao Fei a guilty look, he put the red sandalwood box on the dining table in front of Lin Yang.

"Mr. Lin, here is the suspected [-]-year-old ginseng, but we don't have the eyesight to tell the real from the fake, so I have to ask you to tell the difference." Gao Fei looked at the red sandalwood box and said helplessly.

Originally, he wanted to get closer to Lin Yang and let him owe him a favor, but now it seems that the plan is going to fail.

"En." Lin Yang stared at the wooden box and nodded slightly.

Then, he grabbed the lid of the rosewood box.Whether it is a century-old ginseng, you can tell at a glance.

(End of this chapter)