Urban Invincible Cultivation

Chapter 199 Give You Three Seconds
Song Guolong's body was already shaking.

Teeth chatter.

Song Wuji's method is very effective, just a video less than 1 minute, completely broke through Song Guolong's psychological defense.

A contract is a transfer contract.

In the hands of Song Guolong and Song Guolong's family, all resources and business transfer contracts.Once this contract is signed, Song Guolong will lose 90.00% of his property.

but.

Song Guolong had no choice but to sign.

With Song Wuji's means, if he didn't sign, his family would probably be completely desolate because of Han Feng.

For the Song family to prosper forever, the competition within the family has always been cruel. If their insignificant family disappears, the core figures of the Song family will not care about it.

In a sense, Song Wuji's actions today are supported by the Song family.

For so many years, the Song family has tried every means to integrate resources, but he never expected that Song Wuji would be so ruthless.

He will use Han Feng to force him.

Now, there is only one way to get out of the predicament.

A way to save him instantly.

Find the cold front!

Unfortunately, this method is very, very impractical.

Song Wuji forced the palace and would not give him any time.

Song Wuji and the middle-aged man behind him were all cultivators, and there were also cultivators among the bodyguards around him.

Even if this is his home field, he has no chance of winning.

Signing the contract was his only option.

"Uncle Guolong, have you made up your mind?" Song Wuji smiled indifferently.

"Can you let me look at the contract again?" Song Guolong asked.

"Okay, I'll give you 10 minutes." Song Wuji raised his wrist and glanced at the glittering, diamond-encrusted Patek Philippe on his wrist.

Song Guolong stood in front of Song Wuji, holding the contract, flipping through it page by page.

In fact, he knew that there was nothing fancy about the contract. This contract had been customized by many professional lawyers. After looking at it, there would be no loopholes.

But Song Guolong was unwilling.

Being watched by so many people.

His Song Guolong's old face was lost today.

He hated Song Wuji and wished he could kill Song Wuji.

It's a pity that there is nothing to do.

Hundreds of guests were watching outside the door, and no one went up to help.

"Dad, should we help Uncle Song?" Nangong Wan'er asked worriedly.

"I can't help you at the moment." Nangong Lin shook his head.

Lin Hao just looked at him without any expression, and no one knew what he was thinking.

10 minutes passed in a flash.

"Uncle Guolong, let's sign." Song Wuji smiled, "I'm going to find the next one, but this time there are quite a few people who are in the same boat as Song Decai."

Behind him, the middle-aged man threw out a pen at the right time and threw it in front of Song Guolong.

"I can sign, but I have a request." Song Guolong picked up the pen tremblingly, "Don't touch a single hair of my son."

"Don't worry, your son is useless to me." Song Wuji said calmly.

"it is good."

Song Guolong picked up the pen, his hands trembling.

Slowly, start writing.

"what are you doing?!"

The moment his pen fell, suddenly, a bodyguard said indifferently at the door: "Please leave, you are not allowed to come in here."

The abrupt words sounded.

Everyone turned their eyes to the door.

In front of the bodyguard.

A teenager of about [-] years old, impressively independent.

see him.

Song Guolong was taken aback for a moment, and then, deep in his eyes, a hint of joy emerged!
He almost forgot!
Here, not only Song Wuji is a cultivator!
Lin Hao, the same!

Moreover, he is still a master!
People in the field, who can save him!
Lin Hao is none other than Lin Hao.

"roll."

Lin Hao uttered a word lightly, and a domineering aura gushed out instantly.

A faint word, like thunder, resounded in the bodyguard's ears.

In an instant, the bodyguard's knees softened and he knelt down.

This scene surprised the people outside.

"Who is this guy?"

"Why did the bodyguard kneel down?!"

"Even rushing to the Song family's place, are you desperate?"

Surprised discussions sounded one after another, and amidst such discussions, Lin Hao took steps, walking slowly into the hall step by step.

Simultaneously.

Song Wuji looked at Lin Hao.

There was a trace of astonishment in his eyes.

He gave him a look.

The middle-aged man stepped forward, stretched out his hand, and stopped Lin Hao: "Sorry, please leave."

"Oh!"

His only answer was a punch.

Lin Hao's punch.

Fast and fierce.

Hit him directly on the head.

Only a muffled sound came out.

On the spot, the middle-aged man passed out, motionless like a corpse.

"Who else wants to stop?" Lin Hao glanced around, there was no wave in his eyes, and he looked calm, very, very calm.

however.

All around, everyone was completely dumbfounded.

The guests who were still discussing before fell into silence at this moment.

They all stared at Lin Hao, as if they were looking at a lunatic!
How dare you touch someone from the Song family!

Jiangbei, who can save him? !

Even if the middle-aged man is knocked out now, I'm afraid this boy can't leave here.

"Wan'er, your friend is interesting." Nan Gonglin smiled and said meaningfully.

"Really?" A strange light flashed in Nangong Wan'er's clear eyes, and when she looked at Lin Hao, a blush rose inexplicably on her pretty face.

"Interesting." Suddenly, Song Wuji spoke, and his eyes became extremely serious, "Song Guolong, is this the helper you invited, or the bodyguard?"

To Song Guolong, he no longer called him Uncle Guolong, but called him by his first name. It is conceivable how much anger he felt in his heart.

"This is, this is my friend." Song Guolong hesitated a little, finally gritted his teeth and decided to stand by Lin Hao's side.

"Friend, I didn't expect there are fools in this world who would risk their lives for their friends." The middle-aged man fell down, Song Wuji didn't panic at all.

Because of his own strength, he is stronger than a middle-aged man!
"Boy, did you cut off your legs or your hands?" He looked at Lin Hao, and pronounced his fate without even asking Lin Hao's name.

"Short limbs? Just by you? Are you sure you're not joking?"

The corners of Lin Hao's mouth curled up a little, and he came to the table, pulled a chair for himself, then sat down calmly, took the contract from Song Guolong, and watched it leisurely.

With such a move, Song Wuji's face completely darkened.

This is not to put him in the eyes at all!

Since he became the strongest of the younger generation of the Song family, since he had the power of the Song family, it was the first time, this is the first time, that someone dared to treat him like this.

Moreover, it is still a child.

He crossed his hands and fingers, suppressing the anger in his heart: "I give you three seconds, kneel down, or... die."

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