Immortal Emperor Returns

"Lin Feng, you can't deal with people like Zheng Jun in the future!" Zhang Wanrong continued with a stern expression.

Regarding Lin Feng's recent changes, she all looked at her, and was heartily happy.

But I didn't expect that in just a few days, Lin Feng gave her a head shot again, and she and Zheng Jun were mixed together.

What kind of person is Zheng Jun? This is the role of the knife licking blood and living. If the two are together, there will be no good results.

"Anyway." Lin Feng smiled slightly.

He knew Zhang Wanrong's concerns, but Zheng Jun was in front of him, just like a mouse seeing a cat, so why bother.

Everything Zheng Jun has given him, as long as he is willing, he can change someone else to replace Zheng Jun at any time.

"I'm serious, you're still laughing!" Zhang Wanrong said angrily.

"I'm serious, really fine." Lin Feng continued indifferently.

"Follow you!" Zhang Wanrong said angrily, then turned and left.

In the fury, the girl's footsteps were messed up, but the **** under the back was more prominent. The tightness under the key parts of the lower limbs always burst out may.

Lin Feng looked at the back of her departure. After a few squirming of the corners of her mouth, she finally stopped.

"It seems that it is still the image of myself, leaving a deep-rooted impression." Lin Feng shook his head helplessly.

He knew very well that although his changes had greatly changed the impression of this woman he had hurt deeply, the deep-rooted impression in his bones had not actually changed.

"This kind of thing can't be anxious. It can only come slowly step by step. Wan Rong, one day, I will let you completely change my view."

The sight continued to fall on the girl's angry back, Lin Feng said word by word, her eyes firm.

He knew that it would take a very long time to completely change his appearance, but he didn't care and was confident that he would eventually make Wan Rong completely change his impression.

"Master Lin ..." Looking at the devastating Lin Feng, Zheng Jun said carefully, "It's almost time now?"

"Let's go, let's go to the appointment first." Lin Feng nodded, looking back.

After getting out of the villa and getting on the bus, the group began to rush to the shore of Yangui Lake.

After the car came to the shore of Yangui Lake and stopped, the group got off and took the yacht to the central island in the center of the lake.

The small island in the center of the lake covers an area of ​​nearly three hundred acres, and it houses all the highest-end consumer industries.

Compared with the golden gold caves in the urban area, this is the real golden gold caves in Dongan. Even if it is like the Dunhuang Club, the three famous golden caves in Dong'an are not compatible with Compare them here.

The central island of nearly 300 acres is completely another world hidden in the center of Yangui Lake.

Flowers and trees, birds and flowers, bright lights ...

On the small island in the center, there is a tea house, which is the highest-grade tea house here, and the Yunhai tea house agreed by Zheng Jun and Wang Meng.

The top floor of the tea house has been completely wrapped by Zheng Jun. After the party reached the place, they saw a middle-aged person who was more than ten years older than Zheng Jun. He sat there with a golden sword His face was majestic.

The middle-aged man's eyes fell straight on Zheng Jun after he appeared, with a grim and cold indifference:

"Zheng Jun, you are finally here. You haven't been able to shrink back these days. I thought you had sneaked away!"

"Today, let us know about our past grievances."

Zheng Jun respectfully said, "Master Lin, this is Wang Meng."

Wang Meng, speaking of his uncle seniority, worked hard with his father, and made a lot of hard work, but in the end, Wang Meng was dissatisfied with him to take over, and the two finally turned against each other in order to compete for the position of leader.

The end result was that Zheng Jun won and Wang Meng was hurried out of Dong'an, but he never thought that now, more than ten years later, Wang Meng suddenly came to the door.

"Master Lin ... Zheng Jun, I haven't seen you for more than ten years, wouldn't you have fallen to this point?"

"Where's your old man? Why now you've got a milky boy?"

Wang Meng disdainfully taunted.

In his opinion, the Lin Feng in front of him was just vulnerable. After all, his age was there, no matter how powerful he could be.

He is now the peak of inner strength. He wants to destroy Lin Feng and everyone here, but it is just a hands-on thing.

It's just ... how does this know Lin Feng's ability!

What about the peak of inner strength? It ’s the master of martial arts, the master of foreign practice, and the master of Falun Gong.

In Lin Feng's eyes, everything is ants.

"Wang Meng, Hugh must be unreasonable to Master Lin." Zheng Jun snapped sharply.

What kind of person is Lin Feng?

Wang Meng was so unreasonable to a martial arts master that he was totally trying to die.

"Okay, don't just say a word, Master Lin. Let me take care of you, Master Lin, not Master Lin, Zheng Jun ... Today is your death date next year."

"Did you know that I have endured heavy burdens over the years, and how much pain did I have to survive today?"

"Today, the old man will use your blood to pay tribute to the old man's torture in these years and wash away the old man's humiliation. Today, the old man will also get back everything that belonged to the old man."

Wang Meng's murky words, today, he will slaughter Zheng Jun in order to wash away the humiliation he lost in those years, sacrifice those tortures he has suffered in these years, and get back everything that should have belonged to him that year.

Only in this way can we vent our hatred.

"Everything that belongs to you? That's what my father left. How could it be everything that belongs to you?"

Zheng Jun asked.

"Less there is nonsense. If it wasn't for the old man, could your father occupy half of Dongan's underground world? The old man worked hard for your father, but in the end the result? But he gave us the hard-working site and handed it over. I gave you this little boy ... "

"Why? Why is he? All of this, it should belong to me !!!"

Wang Meng was angry and roared in his throat.

In his opinion, Jiangshan was laid down by him together, and Zheng Jun's father couldn't do it, so this Jiangshan should be left to him to take care of.

Who would have thought, but the other side handed them back to Jiang Jun, the young boy who had worked hard together.

"Uncle Wang, can't we just sit down and have a good talk?"

Zheng Jun was very helpless. He was forced to drive Wang Meng away.

In my eyes, he still respects his uncle. After all, most of his childhood was spent by Wang Meng with him.

Sometimes, he even thought that if he had given up his position in the past, he might not have the current one ...

"Talk, how do you talk? The old man left Huaxia bleakly. Do you know how the old man came over these ten years?"

"Today, you must die."

Wang Meng said coldly, not to discuss.