The two of them entered the hotel and thought about it. When they arrived on the third floor, they saw the Holy Son of the Guangminghui from a distance, standing aside like a dog, covering his bleeding hands, his face looking extremely ugly.
As for the Holy Son of the Guangminghui, none of the masters around him are gone, and even his body is nowhere to be found.
Among the people sitting at the table in front of the Holy Son of the Guangminghui, there was an old woman, and the others were young and beautiful women and young people.
Most of them are Chinese.
This made the president of the Guangminghui and his master frown.
When they see Chinese people, even if they see an ordinary person, they feel a little frightened and feel that they can't be offended.
The Holy Son of the Guangminghui had been looking around. When he saw his great-grandfather and his great-grandfather's master appear, he suddenly became ecstatic and finally showed a rare smile.
While waving and shouting, he flew towards his grandfather and shouted: "Grandpa, I am here, senior, I am here.
Grandpa, you are finally here, it’s great, it’s great!”
The Holy Son of the Guangminghui was so excited that he almost cried. His great-grandfather was here, and his great-grandfather’s master was also here.
So what problems are there in this world that they can't solve?
"Stop yelling and keep a low profile. Who are you offending?
What’s the other person’s name?”
The president of the Guangminghui still looked ugly and could not laugh at all. He gave the Holy Son of the Guangminghui a serious hand and asked in a low voice.
There were too many people at that table, and there were too many people inside.
He couldn't see clearly who among those young people, and he didn't dare to use his spiritual consciousness easily. He was afraid that the other party was really Lin Feng. If he used his spiritual consciousness to sweep Lin Feng away and make Lin Feng angry, it would not be fun.
The Holy Son of the Guangminghui said excitedly: "Grandpa, I don't know who the other party is, but you are all here, sweeping the whole world, there is no problem, there is nothing to worry about.
Please also ask the uncle to come with me quickly and help me take down all the opponents.
The Brahmin saint is actually here, and I ask you to do it for me. Let me take down the Brahmin saint and cook the rice on the spot. I ask you to do it for me!"
The Holy Son of the Guangminghui became more and more excited as he talked, and his blood boiled.
They all knelt down on one knee to his great grandfather.
I feel like everything is under my control.
If his great grandfather comes, Lin Feng will definitely die.
The Brahmin saint was so naughty that she refused to listen to his advice. This time the Brahmin saint would have to pay a heavy price.
This woman, he originally wanted to marry as his wife, but now it seems that he just wants to throw her away for fun.
After all, it was really hard to accept the sight of his woman kneeling down on one knee to Lin Feng and kissing the back of Lin Feng's hand.
It's like the goddess in my dream has been defiled.
"Get up quickly and keep a low profile. Let's go over and take a look first!"
The president of the Guangminghui directly mentioned the Holy Son of the Guangminghui and said in a low voice that he was always uneasy and felt that something was going to happen.
The mood was really heavy. They really couldn't feel at ease until they could figure out the other party's true identity... The Holy Son of the Guangminghui, taking the president of the Guangminghui and an old man with triangular eyes, walked forward directly.
Too lazy to fly.
Along the way, we came to the table of Lin Feng and others.
As for the Holy Son of the Guangminghui, his voice was too loud just now, and the whole scene knew that the president of the Guangminghui was coming.
For a moment, there was silence again.
Everyone stood up one after another and stood aside to watch the fun.
Some people even whispered and talked about it.
"Oh my god, is this the president of the Guangming Association?"
"It must be. I heard that the president of the Guangminghui looks like this!"
"I didn't expect that the president of the Guangminghui would actually come. Those Chinese guys are definitely dead this time!"
"Then he is definitely dead. The president of Guangminghui is known as the strongest man in the world. He is famous in the ancient martial arts world and no one can afford to offend him!"
"..." But before the president of the Guangming Association came to see Lin Feng's back, the president of the Guangming Association began to tremble in his heart, and he was instantly sure that that guy must be Lin Feng.
All of a sudden, I became very scared.
The master of the president of the Guangminghui, when he saw that the president of the Guangminghui was trembling, he knew that something was wrong... He wanted to turn around and leave, but since he came, he must have been discovered by Lin Feng and others.
If we leave now, what if Lin Feng looks for trouble and catches up and kills them?
We can only follow him up first to see what happens.
The Holy Son of the Guangminghui walked in front and was the first to arrive at Lin Feng and others' place. He raised his hand and slapped the big table with a loud bang, which shattered the big table into pieces and shattered instantly.
Then he laughed loudly and said: "Hahahaha, you little beasts, you are definitely dead this time. My great grandfather is here, my great grandfather is here! My great grandfather, the president of the Guangming Association, is the number one in the world.
Masters, you will definitely pay a heavy price this time, hahahaha!"
Lin Feng and the others, except for Lin Feng, the Brahmin saint and the others, were quite worried.
The president of Guangminghui is here, who can afford to offend him?
Chu Mengyao and others basically didn't know what kind of existence Lin Feng was in front of the president of the Guangming Guild. They all stood up and hid behind Lin Feng.
Only the Brahmin Saint and Indu Shiva stood on both sides of Lin Feng, so they had nothing to fear.
Fan Jian and others quickly got up and hid in the crowd to watch the excitement.
They thought that since the president of the Guangming Guild was here, they might be able to deal with Lin Feng directly without their master and grandmaster coming over this time.
If you still can't deal with Lin Feng, then continue to use the method of poisoning.
Anyway, Lin Feng must be dealt with.
Because Lin Feng is really too scary. Once the memory is restored, they will never be alive.
In the entire scene, the only person sitting was Lin Feng.
Lin Feng still crossed his legs, holding a glass of wine, shaking it slowly, and drank it all in one gulp.
At this time, the president of the Guangminghui and his master had arrived opposite Lin Feng, standing behind the Holy Son of the Guangminghui, staring at Lin Feng carefully to make sure that this guy was really Lin Feng.
Suddenly, both of their faces became very ugly.
There was no trace of pride or smile at all, they were just trembling like two ordinary old men who were extremely frightened.
Damn it... Let me choke, it's really Lin Feng! Then this thing is really untouchable... The president of the Guangming Guild has dealt with Lin Feng several times, and he is well aware of Lin Feng's terror.
The Holy Son of Guangminghui actually dared to offend Lin Feng this time?
Oh my god...Fuck his grandma...If you don't handle it well, this holy son's life will not be saved.
Alice, the Saint of the Light Fame Society, followed Lin Feng and has now joined Lin Feng's camp.
That was his granddaughter, and she had never come back.
It took a lot of effort to raise a Holy Son, but now this Holy Son has no eyes and has made the problem even bigger... What the hell... If nothing else, Lin Feng is the nemesis of the Guangminghui.
The president of the Guangminghui and his master were at a loss...Except for China, all the ancient martial arts forces in the world were basically unified by their Guangminghui, because his master also helped ancient martial arts practitioners from all over the world.
, making them stronger.
So it's easy to control.
But China couldn't figure it out. I thought that Lin Feng led people up to practice the Three Realms and participate in the Thousand Years of Catastrophe.
They sent people to take over the Chinese cultivation world, but who knew that Lin Feng had retained a master to take control of China.
Experts were sent, but none of them returned.
From that time on, the president of Guangminghui never sent anyone to China again.
These days, I have been thinking about whether to conquer the ancient martial arts world in China?
At this time, Lin Feng appeared again, what should I do?