"I bought the 'Shura' sword with real money. I will give it to you as you say?"
Lin Bei raised his eyelids slightly, looked at Jinnian who was about five meters away from him, and said calmly.
At this moment, Jinnian had an extremely confident smile on his face, as if everything was under his control.
"Just because this is in Jinling City, if I say give it to me, you have to give it to me!"
The smile on Jinnian's face did not diminish, but there was a cold light in his eyes.
This is his confidence as the head of the Jinling wealthy family and a direct descendant of the Jin family.
"So, whoever has the bigger fist should listen to whoever has it?"
Lin Bei's expression was still calm, but there was a hint of playfulness in his tone.
"You can understand it this way."
At this time, the smile on Jinnian's face was even wider, but there was a hint of cruelty in the smile.
"Now, I give you two ways. One is to hand over the Shura Sword obediently. I can cancel the previous auction and no longer care about you!"
"Second, if I take away the Shura Sword and cripple you, I have to take away your woman as well!"
When he said this, Jinnian's eyes were focused on Niya.
Staring at Niya's hot figure made Jinnian feel hot in his heart.
Of course, what's more important is that Jinnian believes that Niya is Lin Bei's woman.
This filled Jinnian's heart with a sense of revenge and unspeakable excitement.
However, having said that, even if Lin Bei really obediently handed over the Shura Sword, Jin Nian would not really write it off.
He must take away the outrageously beautiful woman next to Lin Bei.
Since Lin Bei dared to slap him in the face at the auction, he must pay the price.
And for a man, especially a rich young man, even if he doesn't take the female companion next to him seriously, he will never tolerate others taking her away.
This is a matter of dignity and honor.
Jinnian wanted to satisfy his desire for Niya's beauty, but he also wanted to trample under his feet the illegitimate son of the Zhonghailin family who did not know how to live or die. His dignity and honor were trampled under his feet.
Only in this way can he vent his hatred.
In the future, in the circle of Jinling, only in this way can he wash away the shame of being slapped in the face at the auction.
As soon as Jin Nian said these words, Lin Bei's expression remained unchanged, but Niya's eyes suddenly turned cold, and she sentenced Jin Nian to death in her heart.
If he hadn't taken orders from Lin Bei now, Ainiya's temper would have destroyed Jinnian long ago.
"Yeah?"
The playful look on the corner of Lin Bei's mouth became even stronger.
"It seems that you will be fined if you don't eat the toast!"
Jinnian snorted coldly when he saw Lin Bei looking like this.
Immediately, the ten bodyguards brought by Jin Nian all surrounded him.
However, Jinnian waved his hand and stopped these bodyguards.
Lin Bei came from the Zhonghai Lin family, and the Zhonghai Lin family also had a transformation master. Jinnian was worried that the bodyguard next to Lin Bei might be an inner strength warrior hired by the Lin family.
Ordinary bodyguards may not be the opponent's opponent.
"Invite Uncle Wu!"
Then, Jinnian turned to the Land Rover behind him and said.
For a strong man who is close to the peak of his inner strength, even Jinnian has to maintain a trace of respect.
After all, they also work for their house.
Enough benefits must be given, and respect must also be given, even if this respect is only superficial.
As Jinnian finished speaking, a middle-aged man who looked like a scholar stepped out of the Land Rover.
But as soon as this scholar-looking middle-aged man appeared, the eyes of the bodyguards gathered around him all changed.
If we say the attitude of these bodyguards towards Jinnian, they are in awe.
For this middle-aged man, that is my admiration from the bottom of my heart!
Admiration for the strong!
"Since you are the illegitimate son of the Zhonghai Lin family, you must have heard of martial arts in some way? The man next to me is Mr. Wu Ding, a master of Xingyiquan. He can crack gold and crack rocks with one punch...
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With the introduction of Jin Nian, Wu Ding also moved forward.
And with every step he took, the cement-paved ground beneath Wu Ding's feet left a half-inch-deep footprint.
