The return of a thousand years of monasticism

Chapter 108
Looking at the back of Du Xiongfang who left, Lin Yang pursed his lips and remained silent.

However, Gao Fei quickly restrained the momentum he had just faced Du Xiongfang, a smile appeared on his face, and explained to Lin Yang: "Mr. Lin, that Du Xiongfang just now, between me and him..."

Just as he opened his mouth to say a few words, Lin Yang raised his hand and waved it lightly.

"There is no need to explain. In my eyes, anyone who stands in the way can die. As long as you succeed, it is the truth."

In his previous life, Lin Yang traveled through the starry sky deep in the world of cultivating immortals for thousands of years, and he has already experienced countless.

In anything, in the end, winners and losers.

But it is even more obvious in the world of cultivating immortals, there is no right or wrong, there is no right or wrong, as long as you block my way, you deserve to die.

There is even a death due to a single word.

In the world of cultivating immortals in the starry sky, it has long been no surprise.

"Yes." Gao Fei quickly bowed.

He was extremely excited in his heart, and the meaning in Lin Yang's words was obvious, clearly supporting him to annex the new market.

With Lin Yangming's support, his career will have great development, and his future take-off is just around the corner.

After suppressing the excitement in his heart, he led the way ahead, led Lin Yang, Han Bing and others into the gate of the manor.

The whole manor is covered with quaint floors, and it is clean and tidy. Walking inside, there is a faint fragrance of flowers lingering in the nose.

The layout of this manor is like an ancient palace, with a spacious antique-style villa in the middle, three stories high, carved beams and painted buildings, covered with glazed tiles, resplendent in the sun.

There are also villas on both sides, but they are only two floors high, which looks very proportionate.

And behind these three villas, you can vaguely see many kinds of buildings, combining Chinese and Western styles without losing style.

In front of these three villas, there is a wide square, paved with marble floors, clean and spotless.

It's just that the most eye-catching thing in the square is a arena made entirely of logs.

The waist-thick logs were arranged vertically one by one and stuck together tightly, and finally became a platform. The surface was only planed with a plane, and no other decorations were made.

Even on the log, there are some old bark.

Such a simple arena, but at first glance, it is shocking to the heart. I only feel that this arena has a chilling meaning, because the black stained on the log is exactly dried human blood.

Gao Fei led Lin Yang and the others through the square, into a small path in the vast manor, and walked all the way to the end, a villa appeared.

As if familiar with the door, Gao Fei took out the key and opened the door of the villa.

"Mr. Lin, this is my Tengfei Group's villa, and this villa is also our own territory."

After inviting Lin Yang into the villa, after Gao Fei read the narration, Lin Yang already understood the general idea.

In this manor, every local power in Jiang province has a villa.

And these villas were built with the funds of these forces themselves.

There is a considerable distance between each villa, which is a separate entity.

It is also equivalent to saying that the villa is the stronghold of each force in the manor.

If each family sets up organs or darkrooms in the villa, other forces will not know it at all.

Letting Lin Yang into the sofa, Han Bing and the others were busy making tea and water and cleaning.

Gao Fei's face suddenly turned serious, and he said, "Mr. Lin, in fact, the donation meeting is also a meeting of grievances and hatred.

In this manor, Mr. Zhang Shiping presides over justice, and resolves the personal grievances of various forces in the arena, regardless of life or death.Once it fails, it is very likely that you will not be able to get out of this manor. "

"It's okay, since I promised to shoot for you three times a year, I will protect you well. Whatever benefits you want, just take them, no one can stop you."

Lin Yang sat on the sofa and said lightly.

From Wu Donglai, he has already seen that the so-called Martial Dao on the earth has deviated from the route, is far away from the road of cultivating immortals, and the power it possesses is very weak.

Therefore, even with Wu Donglai's cultivation at the peak of Anjin, Lin Yang only needs a simple Taoism to kill him.

This is the suppression brought about by different levels of power and different realms.

"Mr. Schelling."

Gao Fei was overjoyed and gained confidence.

……

On the second day at the manor, we had breakfast.

Lin Yang, Gao Fei and the others walked out of the villa, walked along the path towards the square.

On the way, Gao Fei continued to introduce the situation of the previous donation conferences, and before he knew it, he came to the square.

At this time, there were hundreds of chairs around the log arena in the square, but no one was seated yet.

In other areas of the square, there were quite a few people full of Jianghu atmosphere gathered and chatting with each other.

Lin Yang could feel that there were faint energy fluctuations on some personnel, but the intensity of that energy was not as strong as even Wu Donglai's. With a wave of his hand, he could completely overwhelm such a person.

"Boss Gao, I heard that you've been making a lot of noise recently, congratulations." A short and fat man with a cigar in his hand cupped his hands towards Gao Fei when he walked over.

"Everywhere, it's just a mess."

With a smile on his face, Gao Fei said as if he was familiar with the road, and said to the short and fat man.

Afterwards, the short and fat man talked to Gao Fei for a few more words, and then went to other directions to exchange greetings with others.

At this time, Gao Fei said: "Mr. Lin, that one just now is a wealthy businessman from Jiang Province, he is relatively rich and likes to join in the fun.

In this donation meeting, there are many wealthy businessmen and dignitaries like him. In order to find excitement, they donated annuities to Mr. Zhang Shiping on the one hand, and on the other hand, they watched the life-and-death competition in the ring as guests. "

Gao Fei explained for Lin Yang.

After hearing this, Lin Yang nodded, not surprised.

In today's society, it is difficult to do things that money can't do. The richer and the more people who don't lack money, the more they are willing to seek excitement.

And in this arena where grievances and grievances are dealt with, blood is naturally splashed, and life and death are unpredictable, which is enough to make those rich businessmen and dignitaries arouse strong hormones.

Next, several waves of people came in front of Gao Fei and greeted each other. It seemed that the relationship with Gao Fei was not bad, at least there was no major conflict.

However, after Gao Fei explained consciously, Lin Yang finally understood that these waves of people who came to say hello were not adjacent to Los Angeles, so it can be said that they were not Gao Fei's enemies for the time being.

However, the two groups of people from Xinkai City and Jianan City, which are adjacent to Los Angeles City, will not come here, they are all in the distance, watching this direction with cold eyes.

"This is the wisdom of the ancient Hua Kingdom."

Lin Yang's eyes flashed, and he understood in his heart.

At this time, many young girls in cheongsams walked into the hundreds of chairs and put their names on them.

After they were all pasted up and left, those people from the rivers and lakes who were wandering around the rivers and lakes all clattered, walked into the middle of the chairs, looked for their own seats, and sat down.

"Mr. Lin, let's go too. It is estimated that Mr. Zhang Shiping will be here too."

Seeing this situation, Gao Fei said.

(End of this chapter)