Rebirth Game Tycoon

As soon as the voice of the priest came out, it immediately suppressed the audience.

There was an extremely strange power in his voice, which made people feel uncomfortable and even depressed. The surroundings were brightly lit, but it was as if they had entered the darkness all at once, and the whole banquet hall fell silent in an instant.

"Where is Mama Su? Hand over the people!" Lu Menglin had no interest in talking nonsense with him at all, yelling arrogantly.

The mentor Sommeron was taken aback for a moment, as if he didn't expect that this opponent worthy of respect was obviously not respectful enough, and he was asking about the whereabouts of a trivial little character.

"You're really rude! But this master will not care about you! If you are referring to the hypnotist woman, we have sent someone to send her to Burma for my eldest brother A Jianglong. "Master Sommeron said with a faint smile.

"What? Give it away?" Lu Menglin was stunned.

Didn't this guy come to trouble me?Or did you learn of Su Xuehen's identity and came to grab her?Why did you take away Mama Su?

If this calculation goes down, wouldn't it be a snatch of my future mother-in-law?

"Yes, my brother, A Jianglong, is the number one power in Southeast Asia, and he is unparalleled in the art of head-down. He likes experimental products with mental power the most. The woman you mentioned is a good material for head-down. Master Sommeron spoke freely.

All the guests around after hearing this made him look at him, thinking that there is an expert behind this mentor Sommeron!

And the very few people who have heard of the name A Jianglong show grief, because they know that the great head master, A Jianglong, is one of the most terrifying people on this earth for nearly half a century.

"Bring her back and give it back to me!" Lu Menglin frowned and shouted.

"What? Hahaha! Young man, are you joking seriously? That is a gift for A Jianglong, it is impossible to come back!" Master Sommeron laughed loudly.

The guests around looked at each other and wanted to laugh, but they didn't know why and how to laugh.

At this time, Bao Lao Chuan Wang said loudly from the side: "Master, don't talk nonsense with him! He's coming right now! Ask the master to take action and kill this dog!"

As soon as everyone heard this, their hearts were awe-inspiring, and the drama was finally about to begin.

Su Xuehen also heard the wicked yell of the bad old man, and she couldn't help but frown. She didn't expect that the other party would have such a brazen attitude, shouting in public to kill.

And she couldn’t help faintly worrying, because the people present were either rich or expensive. Several of them often appeared on TV. Obviously the group of people sitting at the top of the hall, including the old man who just spoke. , Their status will only be higher.

In other words, the enemy Lu Menglin had to face was already terrifyingly powerful.

Not to mention that the weird man who claims to be a god who sits still in the middle of the upper head is even more arrogant, and at first glance it is a scary existence.

And Lu Menglin took himself like this, and the two broke into the enemy's lair abruptly and stood in front of these wicked men.

Su Xuehen felt more frightened as she thought about it. Before, she only wanted to get her mother back. She was confused when she cared and didn't think about any superfluous things. Now that she knew her mother's whereabouts, she finally calmed down a little bit and found that the situation was extremely dangerous.

"Lu Menglin, since you have some strength, then this seat has decided to give you a chance. As long as you are willing to come under the door of Sommeron and become my disciple, how about I share Hong Kong Island with you?"

As soon as Master Sommeron said these words, all the Baos were shocked on the spot.

Especially the Old Ship King Bao, he stared at the priest Sommeron with a face full of disbelief, completely disbelief that the other party would propose such a plan.

Bao Yuqing also lowered her head silently, trying to hide the anger and humiliation in her eyes.

This spiritual master Sommeron hadn't put the Bao family in his eyes at all, so he made such a request to Lu Menglin.

As long as Lu Menglin nodded, the two could immediately reach an alliance, and the Bao clan became the most sad victim.

Moreover, these words were spoken in front of all the celebrity circles on Hong Kong Island. In other words, the priest Sommeron did not intend to give the Bao family even the slightest face. This also made other families on Hong Kong Island see through. The essence of Bao’s cooperation with Sommeron.

Originally, the Bao family was insignificant in the eyes of the priest, and it was basically impossible for them to use the power of the priest in the future.

"I'm not here to discuss business." Lu Menglin shook his head.

The spiritual teacher Sommeron still had a smile on his face, and nodded and said, "If you are willing to put the whole Hong Kong Island into your hands, what about you?"

When this remark came out, everyone was shocked.

Because everyone did not expect that this Sommeron priest was so easy to talk.

As long as Lu Menglin is willing to shake hands with him and make peace, he will immediately be able to turn the fight into a jade silk. Not only can he dominate Hong Kong Island, but also with the support of the priest Sommeron, such generous conditions are really beyond everyone's expectations.

Everyone in the Bao family suddenly looked like earthy faces, and none of them expected that the priest would sell them so thoroughly once they changed hands.

If the surnamed Lu goes downhill and accepts the conditions of the priest, then the Bao family will basically be cold.

However, at this time, the Bao clan members dared not say anything, so they could only stare straight at the high priest.

"Don't you understand human language? I said it, I'm not here to discuss business! Hand over the people!" Lu Menglin frowned and said again.

The priest Sommeron listened, laughed, and said: "Sure enough, the young man, young and vigorous, that's all! Then how about we have a gambling fight? You and me fight, if I win you, you will come in. Under my door, I can still take care of Hong Kong Island."

"If you lose, hand over Mama Su!" Lu Menglin shouted sharply.

"Haha! This seat will never lose to you! You can directly attack it." The psychic Sommeron laughed.

Lu Menglin didn't speak much, and strode forward, like a wandering dragon, spanning eight or nine meters at once, rushing to the front of the priest Sommeron.

Everyone in the hall just felt that there was a flower in front of them, that Lu Menglin had already arrived in front of the priest, and almost everyone was shocked.

"Is this still a human? The speed is too fast!"

"Horrible! Terrible!"

"Master, can his old man be able to stop it? This kid is too fierce!"

Before the surrounding discussion sounded, Lu Menglin had already slapped his palm and slapped it straight on the top of the head of the priest Sommeron.

The palm of his hand fell, and the strength between his palms broke out, already covering the whole body of the master Sommeron within the attack range.

"Okay!" Master Sommeron shouted loudly, his robe clashed without any wind.

Faced with the strength of the mountain, Sommeron showed the profound background of a veteran strong, his strange eyes turned up, his fists were thrown out, and he met Lu Menglin's single palm.

boom!The fists intersected, and there was a thunderous explosion.

Everyone in the hall did not expect to fight with fists and feet, and there would be such a loud noise, and all of them were in an uproar for a while and backed off one after another.

The fist of the priest Sommeron and Lu Menglin held a stalemate for less than zero and three seconds. He suddenly changed his mind and retreated. While flying backwards, he dinged and clanged. I don’t know how many cups and bowls were broken. Cup.

Lu Menglin kept his palm out, motionless, majestic.

Hell, who can think of it, this young man can actually push the divine master back with one palm.

This scene immediately surprised many people and almost fell through their glasses.

Even Bao Lao Chuan Wang and Bao Yuqing, who had the most confidence in the mentor Sommeron, looked at each other. They didn't expect this to happen.

After Lu Menglin slapped the Flying God Master Sommeron, he did not immediately pursue him, but stood still with his hand held down, frowning slightly.

Because he felt that this mentor Sommeron was not that simple, it seemed to be hidden.

The palm just now broke out with the momentum.

In between this punch, Lu Menglin had already used the mammoth fist of one of the ancient giant beasts, attacking with the power of the giant elephant, and it was powerful enough to overwhelm the mountains.

But at the last moment when the forces intersected, the opponent chose to retreat and refused to insist, indicating that the opponent has extremely rich combat experience.

In order not to suffer, Sommeron doesn't care about the so-called face at all. He would rather look repulsed by Lu Menglin than take the risk.

"The strength is not weak, it is no wonder that I can defeat my two disciples. But barbarians like you, in front of Summeron, are just small roles." The priest Sommeron laughed.

Lu Menglin snorted coldly, rushing forward, tapping his toe lightly on the floor, standing up, his whole body pounced on Sommeron again.