Fantasy: It turns out I'm a supreme martial god

"Waste!"

"What's the use of raising you, a bunch of losers, who can't do so well?"

In the main hall of Pingjiang chamber of Commerce, Mao Lin looked at several of his men kneeling, and his palms fell towards the table. At the same time, a voice of rage came from his mouth.

During this time, he was under great pressure.

Especially after his daughter failed in her own efforts, she faced the opposition of the whole chamber of Commerce.

He came up with such an idea when there was no way to go.

Since Yi Feng can't work for Pingjiang chamber of Commerce, he will be destroyed directly, which can also help Pingjiang chamber of Commerce get out of trouble.

But he never thought of it. He finally came up with such a plan, but it didn't succeed at all.

"The president atoned." The leader's subordinate knocked his head on the ground and explained respectfully: "we don't know Yi Feng didn't come. It's his apprentice!"

"Hum!"

Mao Lin snorted coldly: "since you later learned that it was not Yi Feng, why did you start to scare the snake? After making Yi Feng on guard, didn't you lose the chance to do it to him next time?"

"This... We see that Yi Feng is really ready to stop." The leader's subordinate looked ugly and said, "however, after his disciple saw that our target was Yi Feng, he took the lead in shooting at us. Moreover, the little bastard's skill was not bad. He killed several of our brothers with his bare hands."

"Hum!"

"You know why."

Mao Lin was furious. He didn't kill Yi Feng this time. I'm afraid it won't be so easy to find a chance next time.

"Forget it, father, bypass them!"

At this time, a young man in Chinese clothes came in, with a faint smile on his face. It was Mao Yi, Mao Lin's son and Mao Yuner's eldest brother.

"Yi'er, when is it now? Why are you 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, for you? If my president is dismissed, it will be more difficult for you to ascend this position in the future!"

"Father, you misunderstood." Mao Yi smiled and said, "of course I know my father's mind, but it's no use blaming them. Moreover, it's not just a small Yi Feng who can write two books. What's the big deal? It's not easy to kill him!"

"But Yi'er, listen to Yuner's words, this Yi Feng is not as simple as the surface!"

Mao Lin said earnestly, "it's said that some practitioners are close to him, and his relationship with Baofeng chamber of commerce is no small matter now. You should understand that Baofeng chamber of Commerce brazenly robbed our business, and we don't dare to fight them because Yin Xiong's baby daughter is at the Castle Peak gate!"

"What's that?"

Mao Yi sneered: "even if he is no longer simple, he is at most a low-level cultivator. As for him and Baofeng chamber of Commerce, it is just a relationship of interest!"

"But even if he is a low-level cultivator, he is also a cultivator at least!" Mao Lin still said with concern.

"Father, you are also the president of the chamber of Commerce. We can't touch advanced practitioners, but we can't afford to deal with Yi Feng's practitioners!"

Mao smiled meaningfully.

As soon as the voice fell, three men came in from the door. They had a deep momentum and had a killing spirit. As soon as they came in, they put a lot of pressure on Mao Lin.

"These... These three are..."

Mao Lin stared and said.

"These three are the cultivators I invited. They will help us directly solve Yi Feng, and their accomplishments have reached Wuling!" Mao Yi said leisurely.

"Wu Ling!"

Hearing the speech, Mao Lin felt a clatter in his heart.

Unexpectedly, these three people are Wu Ling, who he can't touch at ordinary times.

"So, father, just put 10000 hearts in it!" Mao Yi said with a smile: "there are three Wuling masters, a small Yi Feng. Even if he has a little cultivation, he won't be crushed to death?"

"But..."

Mao Lin approached Mao Yi and asked softly, "you should have paid a lot to move these three people?"

"Father, don't worry. They don't like treasures like us mortals..." speaking of this, Mao Yi raised his mouth slightly and said, "they just need me to help them find a hundred young women!"

"A hundred young women?"

Mao Lin was overjoyed.

If so, it seems that this deal is blood for their father and son!

And there are three Wuling hands. There must be no problem killing Yi Feng.

So Mao Lin smiled and said to the three: "three adults, as long as you help us deal with this matter, not to mention a hundred young women, I'll help you find 200."

"Very good!"

The three sat down, listened to Mao Lin's words, nodded with satisfaction, raised the corners of their mouths and sneered, "when we rest for a day, the little bastard you said will be handed over to us."

PS: it's a little late today. There are still two chapters.