Rebirth of City Supreme Immortal

"Luo Chen, why don't you run?" Ziyuan rushed in and yelled at Luochen.

Because once the real master comes, Luo Chen just can't run.

After all, it's a master. You can kill people when you breathe out!

For ordinary people like them, the name of master is so terrible!

"What are you running for?" Luo Chen looks back in surprise.

"Master, the man you beat has a master!" A look of great worry appeared on the face of Ziyuan.

"If you have it, you have it." Luo Chen has a indifferent attitude.

"But"

"why don't we go to the League building?" Luo Chen asked.

"When is it, do you still have the heart to think about this?" The color of the asters suddenly became anxious.

Finally, Luo Chen took people to tuanjian.

It's a farmhouse outside Nanling. It's called Wuthering Heights!

Just along the way, except for the asters, almost everyone intentionally or unintentionally kept a distance from Luochen.

After all, Luo Chen has just beaten Nanling prince, but he also got into trouble with the master!

Ziyuan tried to dissuade Luochen for a long time, but Luochen remained indifferent.

See this scene, many people sneer and shake their heads, have provoked the master, even so indifferent?

If the master comes, Luochen will be killed!

In the end, Ziyuan was a little angry, so she just sat beside Luochen and ignored Luochen and started the live broadcast.

On the other side, in the hall of a luxurious nightclub, a middle-aged man with a full face and beard sat on a sofa, surrounded by four beauties with extremely exposed clothes, holding wine, lighting cigars and constantly handing them to the middle-aged man.

It is reasonable to say that the middle-aged man should be angry when he looks at Han Feiyu, whose face is covered with blood, and then looks at his third brother, whose hands have been discarded.

After all, this is beating his son and bodyguard of Han Donglai!

But at the moment, Han Donglai has an indifferent look, without the slightest anger.

"Ah San, why don't you call your master first." Han Donglai, as the underground emperor of Nanling, is not only the head of Nanling, but also Nansheng. He has a huge network of relations.

Although Han Donglai appears to be an underground emperor of Nanling, he is a figure even in other provinces. It can be seen that Han Donglai's means are really excellent.

And he is a man of great ambition and revenge.

He doesn't want to be confined to being the underground emperor of Nanling. He wants to be the underground emperor of the whole China.

This wish, soon realized, as long as that person comes to Nanling!

So this kind of thing, in his eyes, is just a small matter, of course, it also makes him lose face. After all, when he comes out, he always needs face.

Ah San is the man who is called the third brother by Han Feiyu. He is a disciple of a martial arts master in Nansheng. The martial arts master has a high status and is a martial arts practitioner in Nansheng.

Some people help to dial the phone in the past, ah San will be the first to say.

"Master, I have been abandoned!"

His hands were broken, and he could not practice martial arts in his life, let alone fight with others. So ah San looked very gloomy and his tone was full of resentment.

"In the small place of Nanling, will you be abandoned? Did they use machine guns? " A voice of surprise came from the phone.

"No, I was beaten, alone!" Ah San replied.

"Alone?" The other end of the phone was even more surprised.

"Although you have been practicing martial arts for many years, you are not very strong, but ordinary people are definitely not your opponents."

"Master, he just kicked me away. I suspect he is a great master!" Ah San suspected that even Han Donglai had turned his attention to this side when he heard this.

"Master?"

"I'm the only master in Nansheng. Is it from other provinces?"

"How old is the other party?" The other end of the phone asked again.

"He looks like he's in his early twenties!" Ah San replied again.

"Well, it can't be a great master." The other end of the phone asserted directly.

"Why?"

"He obviously kicked me"

"because in his early twenties, there was only one person in China who had won the title of master!"

"Luo Wuji!"

"There can never be another person in the world who can be a master in his early twenties." The other end of the phone explained.

"Master, is he Luo Wuji?" Ah San was confused all of a sudden.

If the other party is Luo Wuji, let alone revenge, he is now buying a plane ticket to run, don't know if it's too late?

But the other end of the phone didn't answer his question, but said.

"I'll come and kill him myself. He's just a more powerful master than you."

"But master, if he is""Dudududu..." The phone was hung up.

"Mr. Han? What is it Ah San looks at Han Donglai in doubt.

"He can't be Luo Wuji!" Han Donglai sneered.

"Why?" Ah San looks at Han Donglai in doubt.

"Because we have already contacted Luo Wuji, and in a short time, we will invite Luo Wuji to our Nanling!"

"As long as we invite luowuji and get close to his big tree, let alone Nanling, Nansheng, the whole China, we can only listen to our call in the future!" Han Donglai suddenly stood up and laughed.

Through his relationship, he has contacted Luo Wuji, and is honored to have a phone call with Luo Wuji!

At that time, as long as Luo Wuji comes to Nanling, they will make a good progress in the future.

"Dad, have you reached the backer of luowuji?" Han Feiyu was shocked all of a sudden, and the whole person showed an extremely excited look.

Who is Luo Wuji?

That's the man on the top of China. A word can decide one's fate!

Turn the hand for the cloud, cover the hand for the rain!

Bloody dragon capital, stepping on foreign experts!

Now in China, who doesn't want to rely on him?

"Shh, keep a low profile!" Han Donglai opened his mouth, but he couldn't help looking extremely coquettish and proud!

"No one will call you Nanling prince in the future, you will be Huaxia prince in the future!" Han Donglai stood up with his hands down, and his face was full of pride!

"Dad, the one who hit me?"

"Let master Tang solve it. Such a little man is not worth your father's hand!" Han Donglai once again said haughtily.

He means to the sky, in Hainan side through the relationship with Luo Wuji!

What a wonderful thing it is?

How can you care about a little man in Nanling?

As long as you rely on luowuji, let alone Nanling people, you can ignore anyone in China!

"Congratulations, Mr. Han. It's just around the corner." Ah San also immediately complimented that he was too excited.

"Ha ha ha, let's go and open the champagne to celebrate!" Han Dong came to greet everyone!

On the other side, Luo Chen and his party finally arrived at Wuthering Heights.

Only when Luo Chen just came out, there was a cold voice.

"Eh, isn't this the local tyrant of Zha men Luo?"

They looked up and saw a man in a stiff suit standing at the gate of Wuthering Heights.

All the people instantly showed the expression of watching the good play and schadenfreude and looked at Luo Chen. Because that person is no other than Chen Jie, the son of Nanling's richest man!