Li Zhenwu was stunned for a moment, then he pointed his finger down, and directly obliterated the other party.

"I am your God."

After doing all this, his clothes were neat and clean, his hands were on his back, and he walked out of the nightclub leisurely.

From the beginning to the end, he didn't care about the black hands behind these.

As long as you dare to make a move, you will be able to dig deep sooner or later.

But now, there is still work to be done.

Chapter [-]: Immortal Lin Family!

What happened in the Immortal Dynasty nightclub was quickly suppressed, and even Su Quan personally went out to block all news.

It's just too cool.

Western killers carry powerful firearms and shoot in public, and the impact~ is very bad.

If Ye Tian and the others had not informed them in advance, the Su family would have been prepared, otherwise they would have disturbed Yanjing.

As for the Lin family, after expressing the heavy losses, they pretended to be glad that no one was killed.

Of course, apart from the dozen or so killers, no one was injured.

For Li Zhenwu, the protagonist of this matter, Su Xiaoli was shocked again, with disbelief on his face.

This is a killer with a firearm. He was unscathed, and he was able to kill all the killers. It was a miracle.

She became more and more interested in the so-called cultivators, and was full of expectations for tonight's trip.

Jiangnan City, Lin family.

This is a top-level villa area, surrounded by mountains and rivers, and all the owners inside are from the Lin family.

A certain villa is brightly lit at this moment.

In the hall, dozens of senior Lin family members, with serious expressions, sat around the round table, discussing the emergencies tonight.

At the top sits an old man with white hair, his face is full of wrinkles, his teeth are completely lost, his eyebrows are sparse, but his eyes are piercing and soul-stirring.

He looked sternly, looked around the children of the Lin family, and finally settled on a middle-aged man.

"Bo Hai, tell me what happened at that time." The white-haired old man said, everyone's expressions were shocked, and their eyes fell on the middle-aged man.

Lin Bohai, the current head of the Lin family, is also Lin Zicong's father and chairman of the Lin Group.

"Grandpa, my son Cong had a conflict with a student on the Jiangnan campus last month, and was finally injured and hospitalized by the other party."

Lin Bohai spoke lightly, with a calm tone: "Our Lin family is a hidden family, and children of the Lin family have absolutely no reason to be bullied."

"But when I wanted to teach that kid a lesson, the Su family warned us not to make trouble."

"At that time, I was surprised. According to what Zicong said, the boy was just an ordinary person. Why did he get the protection of the Su family?"

"Later, after my investigation, I learned that that person is probably the true warrior mentioned in the ancestor's inheritance."

The voice fell, and the conference room was silent!

The next moment, dozens of senior Lin family members immediately became agitated.

"True martial artist? Is the legend true?"

"How is it possible that the ancestral teachings of the Lin family have been fulfilled for hundreds of years?"

"It's unscientific, it's too illusory, how can such a language appear in modern society."

Most of them feel unbelievable when they experience life in modern society.

The white-haired old man snorted coldly, his eyes were cold and stern, and he glanced around, and immediately silenced everyone, not daring to make any sound.

"As a descendant of the Lin family, you are really ignorant." His face was full of hatred and sternness.

"That's right, even though you are the senior members of the Lin family, no one can know the secrets of our Lin family."

At this moment, Lin Bohai stood up, his face full of arrogance, and loudly reprimanded.

"Do you know how old Taigong is now?" He put his hands on the table, looked down at everyone present, and sneered.

Hearing this, everyone said something, some said one hundred years old, some said ninety years old, and some said one hundred and twenty years old.

However, no matter what they said, the white-haired old man and Lin Bohai looked contemptuous.

"I tell you, Taigong is now two hundred and fifty years old." Lin Bohai said loudly.

As soon as this statement came out, there was an uproar in the field.

Two hundred and fifty years old?

Is this Nima unscientific?

For a moment, everyone's heart trembled, and they all looked at the white-haired old man above, feeling a sense of absurdity.

They all knew that the Lin family Taigong was very old, but [-] years old was too exaggerated.

This is a living history from the Qing Dynasty to the present day, which is unbelievable.

"Hmph, now that my Lin family has fulfilled the ancestral prophecy, it's okay to tell you, but whoever dares to say it out of this door is the enemy of our Lin family." The white-haired old man sneered, his eyes extremely indifferent.

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