Immortal Emperor Returns

"What's the matter? This Jaster actually kneels against Dong Bing's background boyfriend?"

"Oh my god, is there anything wrong, Dong Bing's background boyfriend's background is probably too scary!"

"What on earth is he?"

In the evening hall, the crowd was deeply shocked by the scene in front of them. Even if Just had left, one by one still couldn't get over the shock.

Originally, they thought that no matter how strong Lin Feng's background was, it would never be comparable to the Holy See. But now it looks like they were thinking wrong before.

However, no matter what they could think of, what kind of horrible identity Lin Feng possessed could actually allow him to ignore the Vatican Holy See directly.

What does the Vatican Holy See mean? In the world of martial arts, ranked second among the five super powers!

"Even the pope, all died in the hands of this master Lin, a just Just, what else!"

"The Holy See is really powerful, but in the presence of Master Lin, it is not worth mentioning!"

Several well-known directors who stood with He Yongsheng and already knew the identity of Lin Feng, all have emotions and fears in their faces.

At their level, it is very clear that when a person's strength is really strong enough, what influence background is actually no longer important. Just like this Master Lin, with his own power, he could overwhelm the entire Holy See.

The process of the charity party was not delayed because of the conflict between Lin Feng and Jast.

Antique celebrities, calligraphy and paintings donated by celebrities from all walks of life were all sent to the stage. At the same time, an old man in his 60s also slowly stepped onto the stage.

"This charity evening, a total of twenty-nine VIPs and thirty-six treasures were donated."

"These objects, from ancient times to modern times, have all been appraised by Xingang's most authoritative appraisers, and they are all genuine authentic products."

"The proceeds of the auction today will be donated to the China Charity Federation to help those poor children in the mountains."

The old man's gaze passed slowly from the entire hall. When his eyes fell on Lin Feng, he suddenly took a sudden look, and was lost in his place.

After a few full breaths, this is a difficult time to calm down.

"Let's start the auction of today's first auction item."

The voice fell, and two staff members sent an auction item to the platform in front of the old man.

The red satin covered by it opened, and a fine and perfect shape, Yongle bronze and gold statue of Sakyamuni Buddha, was clearly displayed.

The production process of the bronze gilt golden Buddha statue reached its peak during the Yongle period, and it became an out of print. Its value must start at least 10 million yuan.

"This auction lot starts at ..."

The old man was about to announce the starting price for the auction, but was interrupted by the sound of a sweeping bullet.

"Da da da!"

A dozen robbers holding the AK rushed into the party hall and fired wildly at the ceiling:

"Crouching down, don't want to die, all **** head squat for Lao Tzu!"

"what……"

"Help, help!"

There was a panic in the crowd, almost everyone, all in the first moment, panicking and squatting holding their heads.

Dong Bing was panicked, and subconsciously pulled Lin Feng down. Lin Feng had no choice but to let himself squat.

Above the platform, the old man in charge of hosting the auction wanted to step forward, but after seeing Lin Feng squatting down under the pull of Dong Bing, he retracted his steps and stepped back.

"Don't be afraid."

Lin Feng smiled slightly, surrounded by a strong breath.

"Ok."

Dong Bingdun felt quite relaxed, and nodded gently.

"Brother, the value of each of the auction items here is more than 10 million yuan. There are more than 30 pieces. The total value of the pieces is at least 500 million!"

A robber rushed to the high platform and took off the back satin covered by more than thirty auction items. He shouted in excitement.

"At least 500 million, hey! Let's finally get a big ticket!"

The rest of the robbers had the same excitement.

"Look at your virtue. I didn't tell you before I came here. The charity party has very high specifications. The market value of donated auction items is not less than 10 million."

The leading robber was a scarred man in his thirties.

A startling scar, running from his left forehead to the right chin, was terrifying.

"Hey!" A bunch of robbers, hey and joy: "Brother, what do you do now? Are these female stars, but they are all international big names, do you want?"

"Do you **** die or do you want money?" Scar Man scolded.

The robbers shrank their heads subconsciously and did not dare to say more.

Absolutely long stay here, and leaving with these superstars will inevitably affect the speed of leaving. Once they are caught up by the police, they will be finished.

Not to mention the sale of these precious objects, the chic life, the entire second half of life, must spend completely inside the high wall.

"Brother, what do they do?"

"Since you can't taste the taste of these superstars, give them a ride and let them get on the road sooner."

"Haha, good idea!"

A crowd of robbers smiled.

"Joke, do you think you can let go of you by squatting?"

"One, two, three ... so many Hollywood-level superstars, if you are all dead, I don't know how big a stir the entire international film and television industry will be? It is really exciting.

"Fuck it to Lao Tzu!"

The Scar Man shouted frantically, with a crowd of robbers, pulled the trigger.

"Da da da……"

The dense bullets, like a bullet rain, swept towards the crowd squatting on the ground.

The people who had been frightened in fear were desperate, and they hoped that at this time, the heroes in the movie could appear and rescue them. However, they were very clear in their hearts that all these were unrealistic illusions.

Where is there any superhero, everything is just a fiction to satisfy the audience!

However, just when everyone was desperate to close their eyes, Lin Feng suddenly stood up.

Most of the lives and deaths of the people present had nothing to do with him, and he didn't care. But ... this is a charity evening held in Xingang. All the donations from auctions are donated to the Red Cross Society of China.

"What is this boy doing? Does he want to die?"

"Stand up at this time and be sieved soon!"

"I know you are so powerful that you can ignore even the Vatican Holy See, but these are all a bunch of deadly robbers. Do you want to stage a scene and use your body to block bullets?"

Countless people flashed the same thoughts in an instant.

"Joke, that's it ..."

Among all people, only He Yongsheng was disdainful.

Since squatting from the beginning, they didn't have much worry. At this moment, as Lin Feng stood up, he was completely relieved.

The previous Pope of the Vatican Holy See could be easily killed by Lin Feng. A dozen robbers holding AKs, want to hurt Lin Feng, how could it be ... joke!

"Bang! Bang!"

In the horrified eyes of everyone, no blood-splattered picture appeared.

The bullets flew in front of Lin Feng, and at a distance of about one meter, they all stopped, as if there was an invisible hard steel plate blocking Lin Feng.

Under the sound of deafening metal, the bullets kept falling to the ground. If someone picks up a bullet and observes it, it is surprising to find that the bullet's warhead has all been sunk deeply.

"Is this **** human?"

"Ghost!"

A dozen robbers were frightened. They abandoned the AK in their hands and fled to the hall exit one by one.

"I want to run now, it's late!"

Lin Feng's figure flickered, and people had appeared at the entrance of the hall.

In the wave of the hand, the air in front of it freezes, and more than a dozen robbers hit it, just as if they hit a hard wall.

"Grass, fight with him!"

A group of robbers with scar men knew that they were dead, and they just worked hard.

Pulling the trigger, the dense bullet rain exploded towards Lin Feng again.

Lin Feng raised his hand, and an invisible air barrier emerged from the air in front of him. The bullets spun on and frantically kept spinning, but he couldn't break through.

"Uh, uh ..."

Hundreds of bullets imprisoned by the air barrier were waved in the palm of their hands, turning their directions, and drowning more than a dozen robbers in the bullet rain.