Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 811 Kowloon General Election

"You...you...you are..."

At this time, Liu An collapsed to the ground, and was already scared.

Although it was his first time to see him in 6th day and tomorrow, these three words were well known to him and had long known them.

That is a first-class master who is almost invincible across Xiangjiang and even Southeast Asia. Who doesn’t know about the upper class of Xiangjiang?

Some people even assert that his future achievements will surely reach the level of the Dragon King of Xiangjiang, and he is the most powerful existence among the younger generation!

How could a big shot like him choose to support Duan Anguo? He could no longer understand at this time and could not react.

Thinking of the call he answered just now, he felt his scalp and his spine was cold.

The person who called the phone was his subordinate.

The content of the phone is quite simple.

He sent more than ten subordinates to capture Duan An's country... Just now, he was killed by all the mysterious people who suddenly appeared, leaving no one behind!

It only took a few minutes for him to meet with Liu Tianming. His subordinates had already found the position of Duan An's nationality and solved all his subordinates.

He has been puzzled until now, and only feels deep fear.

However, Liu An is still the son of the boss of Xiangjiang and is used to the strong winds and waves.

At this time, not long after, he had adjusted his emotions, took a deep breath, and wanted to stand up while opening his mouth.

"Sir 6, why should you be a big man like Duan Anguo join the company? As long as you ask me, I can meet it. It's better for us to work together. It's not a big question to put the entire Xiangjiang into your pocket..."

As the inscription of the question reached his mouth, Liu An suddenly felt a huge force coming towards his knees, causing him to kneel to the ground again.

He clearly felt that his knees... were probably broken!

"ah……"

A scream burst out from Liu An's mouth. He raised his head tremblingly, but saw Liu Tianming sneering at him.

"I asked you to kneel down to apologize to Mr. Lin. Do you not understand human words or what?"

"You...you are crazy! Don't think that you can be unscrupulous if you are a master. My Liu family may not be afraid of you!" Liu An was really about to collapse at this time, and he hugged his thighs and screamed.

6 Tianming shook his head and said lightly: "What is Liu Guoxiong? If he offended Mr. Lin, the end of Lei Bashi."

"What?"

The bodyguards around them who were already scared and unable to react were all nervous as if they were facing a great enemy.

What was this person saying? Did he dare to insult Master Lei Ba in front of so many people in Kowloon?

Immediately, the three of them were surrounded by dozens of security guards who rushed to reinforcements.

"You idiots, hurry up and save me!" Liu An shouted non-stop.

At this time, among the security guards, a man with bronze skin and looked about thirty years old, walked out of the crowd, looked at 6 Tianming, and took a deep breath.

"Sir 6, do you really want to be enemies with me, Kowloon?"

This person is the security leader of the Kowloon Society and is also a warrior, but he is a world difference from the master. He is just a warrior with great internal strength.

At this time, facing 6 days ago, he couldn't help feeling the huge pressure, but he still gritted his teeth and said, "Mr. 6, what will happen if I will be an enemy of Kowloon? Please consider it clearly..."

However, before he finished speaking, he saw that Liu Tianming had already slapped in front of him.

"Noisy."

"Bang!"

Only a crisp sound was heard, and all the security guards present were completely stunned.

In their eyes, the captain, who was almost invincible, was actually slapped away by Liu Tianming in the air and fell into a coma.

"You! You're looking for death!"

The remaining security guards had never heard of the title of 6 Tianming. At this time, they were furious and prepared to take action.

At this time, Lin Junhe, who had been watching calmly, finally took action.

I saw him take a slow step and slowly move towards the entrance of Kowloon Building.

"Don't waste time on these small characters, go."

"You...stop!" Seeing that Lin Junhe actually looked at them directly like air made everyone present even more angry. Even one of them wanted to reach out to catch Lin Junhe.

But the next moment, a scene that everyone present will never forget for life.

"Kneel down!"

I heard Lin Junhe suddenly spit out two words, and a powerful airflow instantly burst out from all directions.

After a series of screams, a total of forty or fifty people present fell to the ground.

It's like kneeling down to worship the king, neatly arranged!

"What a... what a means?"

Duan Anguo roared wildly in his heart, and couldn't help but think of the Grandmaster who made hundreds of people bow down twenty years ago.

Lin Junhe...is not much worse than that person!

"Let's go."

At this time, Lin Junhe spit out two words lightly.

Duan Anguo quickly followed with great excitement. He knew that a living legend would be born under his own witness!

In the Kowloon Building, nearly half of the security forces fell to their knees outside the building at this time, and they could not move at all until Lin Junhe had left.

After Lin Junhe and his friends entered the Kowloon Building, they were unobstructed.

Occasionally, a few people came out to stop them. Under Lin Junhe's eyes, they trembled and knelt on the ground, unable to stop everyone at all!

This made Duan Anguo even more excited. He never thought that one day he would be able to return to the Kowloon Club with such a majestic attitude.

And all of this is thanks to Lin Junhe!

This man is really as powerful as a god.

...

"Everyone, no one has any objections to this proposal."

In the conference room with hundreds of square meters in size, the huge conference table that sat down for hundreds of people was full.

Today, all the ancient dragons of all sizes of the Kowloon Association were present, and no one was absent.

"No objection." A middle-aged man in burgundy spoke lightly, with a powerful aura scattered on his body.

As soon as he opened his mouth, everyone immediately answered the conversation.

“Additional.”

“Additional.”

“Additional.”

"The proposal to kill Lin Junhe and elect the next president of the Kowloon Association was passed." A middle-aged man holding a thick document pushed his glasses and shouted softly at the microphone.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next