Super Martial God

"Don't deceive people too much."

Cheng Jun's face turned red. "Although your strength is stronger than me, no matter what I say, you are also a disciple of Naxian villa, and my father is still a Dharma protector. If you really offend me, you won't have good fruit to eat."

"Don't talk nonsense. You and them all go to the door of the restaurant and kneel and slap each other. One thousand slaps can't be less."

Lin Mu said calmly, "also, you just said you would buy me a drink, then each of you will give me a glass of wine on your head. Don't spill a drop of wine, otherwise a drop of wine will double the number of slaps."

"It's impossible."

The flame in Cheng Jun's eyes almost spewed out, "you, do you really want to be the enemy of Naxian village?"

"Against you, Naxian village?"

Lin Mu glanced at him and said coldly, "with you, can you represent Naxian village? What's more, even if I want to be the enemy of Naxian village? "

"You... You are arrogant..."

Cheng Jun was shocked and angry.

"Mr. Lin Mu."

At this time, Zeng Feng appeared again, "our vice villa leader Meng Jie has come."

"Oh?"

Lin Mu raised some interest.

At this time, Meng Jie had only two possibilities to come to him, either to send him money or to fight further with him.

But from the perspective of forestry and animal husbandry, it is obvious that the former is more likely.

After all, he is not the only enemy of Naxian village. The two princes must be the other princes.

If the second prince fights too hard with him, the only cheaper one will be the other prince.

As long as the two princes are not fools, they will know this and choose to sacrifice some wealth to calm things down.

"Mr. Lin Mu."

Pedal pedal

A burst of footsteps sounded, and Meng Jie came this way.

"Vice villa leader?"

Cheng Jun was surprised. He didn't expect to see Meng Jie, deputy villa leader of Naxian villa here.

You know, even his father is a small role in front of Meng Jie.

There are more than 300 Dharma protectors in Naxian villa, but there are only five deputy villa leaders.

Because he was too excited, he ignored Meng Jie's title to Lin Mu.

"Are you?"

Meng Jie wondered.

There are so many disciples in Naxian village that he can't remember everyone.

Bu Jun's strength is not weak. Coupled with his youth, he is obviously talented. Meng Jie doesn't despise him too much.

"Vice villa leader, my father is Cheng Tang."

Seeing that it was really Meng Jie, Cheng Jun was even more excited.

The other disciples of Naxian village were flushed, excited and nervous, standing straight.

"Oh, it's the monkey cub of Dharma protector Cheng. I remember you. Your name is... What's your name..."

In fact, Meng Jie doesn't know who Cheng Jun is, but this is his way of winning people's hearts.

"I'm Cheng Jun."

Cheng Jun's face was red, excited and proud, "Deputy villa leader, do you really remember me?"

"Hahaha, of course, young man, his accomplishments are good and solid. It seems that he hasn't done less hard work at ordinary times. It's good."

Meng Jie patted Cheng Jun on the shoulder. "We'll talk later. This time I'm here to talk to a big man."

"Big man?"

Cheng Jun and others were stunned. Even Meng Jie had to call each other big people. How should that exist? Is it a prince?

Meng Jie walked directly to the box and soon saw Lin Mu.

However, before he could speak, Cheng Jun suddenly pointed to Lin Mu and said, "by the way, deputy villa leader, you came just in time. This guy bullied our disciples of Naxian villa."

"This guy?"

Meng Jie's face turned black.

Lin Mu can't even provoke him. He should respectfully call each other "Sir". Now Cheng Jun is just a disciple of Naxian village. He actually calls Lin Mu "this guy"?

"Good."

Cheng Jun misunderstood Meng Jie's meaning and thought Meng Jie was angry with Lin Mu. "This guy not only wanted us to kneel down, but also threatened that he didn't care even if he was an enemy of Naxian Zhuang. What's hateful is that the disciple is not his opponent. Otherwise, even if I fight for my life, I will kill him and protect the reputation of Naxian villa... "

Pop!

Before he finished, a crisp slap in the face suddenly interrupted him.

Cheng Jun covers his cheek and looks at Meng Jie strangely. He doesn't understand why Meng Jie beat him.

"Evil beast, what are you, and how dare you speak unkindly to Mr. Lin Mu?"

Meng Jie was furious.

At this time, he no longer appreciated Cheng Jun, but only hated him.

You know, he is now having a headache about how to ease the relationship with Lin Mu and avoid Lin Mu and Naxian village as enemies.

But it's good for Cheng Jun to offend Lin Mu here.

If Lin Mu is unhappy about this, his behavior today is likely to be put into water.

After slapping Cheng Jun in the face, he still felt angry. He kicked Cheng Jun out and kicked him directly.

"Wow."

Cheng Jun knelt on the ground with his stomach covered and opened his mouth to spit blood.

The sharp pain deeply stimulated his brain and made him very sober in an instant.

"Mr. Lin Mu?"

He finally heard Meng Jie clearly.

When Meng Jie said he was going to visit a big man, his mind could not help shaking.

Is Meng Jie's big man the Lin Mu?

Obviously, other disciples of Naxian villa were aware of this. They knelt down one after another and crawled on the ground trembling.

"Did you bring the money?"

In the box, the light was dim. Lin Mu sat in a chair and looked at Meng Jie outside.

Behind him, Qingling has got up and stood there obediently, with some dull eyes.

All this in front of her had already stunned her.

At first, she thought she was finished today, but Lin Mu suddenly appeared and saved her.

When Lin Mu first entered the box, she thought Lin Mu would be bullied by Cheng Jun and others. As a result, it was not Cheng Jun but Lin Mu who was bullied.

Later, she thought that Lin Mu didn't dare to go too far with Cheng Jun. unexpectedly, Lin Mu didn't show any kindness.

When Meng Jie, the deputy leader of Naxian villa, arrived, she was cold hearted and thought that even if Lin Mu had great skills, she could only be suppressed when he met Meng Jie. After all, she had heard of Meng Jie's reputation.

But everything today seems destined to subvert her thinking.

Meng Jie came, but he didn't offend Lin Mu. Instead, he was respectful.

On the contrary, Lin Mu's attitude was indifferent and obviously didn't look at Meng Jie.

"Yes."

Meng Jie hurriedly said, "Mr. Lin Mu, don't worry, there are a lot of one billion famine coins."

Then he took out a space ring and put it on the glass table in front of Lin Mu.

Billion yuan!

Meng Jie's words and gestures, like two heavy hammers, knocked heavily on the hearts of the people present.

For ordinary people like them, those who have millions of famine coins are rich, tens of millions of famine coins are rich, and 100 million famine coins are super rich.

As for one billion yuan, it is a super millionaire.

But now, Meng Jie actually said that he had brought a billion famine coins to Lin Mu?