There’s No One I Can’t Mess With

Hear Lin Nan's answer.

"Haha! It's not you, could it be me?" Dong Zhaoji laughed.

"bingo!"

Lin Nan nodded slightly.

As soon as he raised his hand, the pair of jade butterflies on the auction stage, wrapped by some mysterious force, slowly flew towards Lin Nan, and finally fell into Lin Nan's hands!

Seeing this scene, everyone in the auction venue was taken aback!

It turned out to be an object from a distance? I'm afraid this method is not something that ordinary people can do!

However, there are many rich and powerful people present, and they have indeed seen this kind of method in front of that kind of practitioner, so they are not very surprised!

"Wow!"

"Amazing!"

The two girls, Xu Jiameng and Jiang Lanxin, opened their mouths slightly and exclaimed!

"Do not say silly things!"

The faces of the parents of the two changed slightly, and they quickly lowered their voices and scolded!

All the people present were well-known rich men in Malay country, and it was not the turn of the two little girls to speak casually!

Xu Jiameng and Jiang Lanxin shrunk their necks and lowered their heads nervously!

"Give me 100 billion dollars before tomorrow morning!"

"If I don't give it!"

Dong Zhaoji said proudly.

"If you don't, I'll destroy your entire Dong family!"

After saying this, Lin Nan hugged Lin Momo and stood up, not even looking at Dong Zhaoji again, and strode away from the auction venue!

Liu Ruqing, Chu Yao, Chu Qiong, Lin Canghai and others followed closely behind!

Seeing this, Liu Jingren opened his mouth, wondering where Lin Nan got the confidence to ask Dong Zhaoji to give him 100 billion US dollars in front of everyone?

If you don't give it, will you destroy Dong's family?

Hearing this statement,

The rich and powerful at the scene felt suffocated for a while!

Aren't you afraid of completely offending the Dong family if you say such things in public?

"Tch! Playing tricks, if I don't give him 100 billion, what can he do to me?"

"Destroy my Dong family? Does he know how big my Dong family is?"

Seeing the back of Lin Nan leaving, Dong Zhaoji shook his head amusedly.

Yun Yawei sighed, and said, "Dong Zhaoji, you should tell your father about this and let him prepare the money!"

"If you do this, your family will still be saved. Although Mr. Lin's majesty cannot be offended, he is at least a reasonable person! Otherwise, your Dong family may be doomed!"

The entire auction venue fell into a dead silence!

"Yun Yawei, what do you mean?"

Dong Zhaoji frowned, feeling a bad premonition in his heart!

"Because he is the god at the New York airport!"

After saying this, Yun Yawei didn't explain any more, turned around and left!

"What did you say?"

Dong Zhaoji couldn't help being shocked, his whole body trembled, and his pupils shrank suddenly!

"Buzz!"

The entire auction venue was completely exploded, and everyone was in an uproar, talking a lot!

"What!"

"What's going on? Didn't you say that the gods at the New York airport are fake?"

"Why is this happening? What does Ms. Yun mean by this sentence?"

"Didn't the United States come out to refute the rumors? Could it be that a god really appeared at the airport in New York?"

All the rich, powerful, and celebrities present looked at each other in amazement, seeing inexplicable horror in each other's eyes!

The video uploaded on the Internet is so shocking that it is impossible to be true!

But Yun Yawei said, Lin Nan is that god!

Who is not surprised?

"Jiameng, did you hear, female Yawei said, that Mr. Lin is the god of New York Airport! It's true, it's actually true!"

Jiang Lanxin's delicate body trembled with excitement, she kept jumping on the spot, pinching Xu Jiameng's wrist firmly!

A dark blue color had already appeared on the girl's wrist, as if she didn't notice it, she opened her small cherry mouth and looked at the direction Lin Nan was leaving!

Hearing Yun Yawei's words, Dong Zhaoji's body froze in place!

"How is it possible, how could it be really him? Yun Yawei, you lied to me! You lied to me, right?"

Dong Zhaoji lowered his head, his eyes were full of shock!

He thought that Lin Nan was just similar to the god at the New York airport, but he didn't expect that it was really him!

"What to do? What to do? Dad! Dad!"

Dong Zhaoji's complexion changed again and again, as if seeing a ghost!

...

Late at night, the capital of Malaysia, Kuala Lumpur.

In a luxurious manor, even in the middle of the night, the lights are still brightly lit, and all kinds of servants are in an endless stream to maintain the operation of the manor!

This place is the mansion of Dong Gongguo, the "ship lord" in Southeast Asia!

Influenced by Chinese culture, this huge exotic manor was built like a garden in the south of the Yangtze River, with all kinds of antique buildings filling every corner of the garden!

At this time, in the depths of the manor, in a certain hall!

Dong Gongguo, the ship king, was sitting there, with a simple incense burner beside him, in which was burning precious sandalwood, and green smoke curled up!

Opposite Dong Gongguo, sitting cross-legged was a man with a thin face, like a corpse. His eye sockets were sunken, and his skin was dry, like dead bark!

This person is a head descendant from Burma. His cultivation base is very powerful. He has lived for nearly two hundred years. He was invited by Dong Gongguo and became their family's great enshrinement!

"Dad! Dad! Help me, save me!"

A terrified voice came in.

Dong Gongguo frowned, the man on the opposite side remained motionless, as if he hadn't heard the sound from outside at all!

Seeing the panic on Dong Zhaoji's face, his face turned pale, his lips trembled slightly, and he looked out of breath!

"What's the matter, reckless!"

Dong Gongguo couldn't help scolding.

"What's wrong? Something happened?"

"Dad! At the auction of the cruise party tonight, I provoked a man. Yun Yawei said that he is the god at the New York airport!"

When the words fell to the ground, the skinny man who kept his eyes closed all the time, like a corpse, suddenly opened his eyes, and a trace of shock flashed in the depths of his eyes!

"What did you say?"

"Master Songpa, what's wrong?"

Dong Gongguo was a little stunned.

Master Songpa stood up, walked up to Dong Zhaoji, and asked solemnly: "What did you just say? You provoked that god at the New York airport? Are you serious?"

A powerful aura hit his face, making Dong Zhaoji unable to breathe!

"It looks quite similar, I don't know if it is, Yun Yawei said it was him!"

Dong Zhaoji whispered like a quail.

"Master Songpa, I've seen that video too. Didn't the United States refute the rumors? Is this true?"

Dong Gongguo frowned and asked.

As a shipping king in Southeast Asia, with hundreds of billions of assets, and it is about to break the trillion mark, how can he not have a little city? He also watched the video on the Internet, but didn't pay attention to it!

"Of course it's true!"

Master Songpa took a deep breath, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes!

He immediately shook his head and said, "But I need to make sure, is there a photo of that person?"