Reborn Sword Emperor in the City

The current Zhou Yuxin couldn't say a single word. Ling Feng had previously said that if she spoke one more word, she would destroy the entire Zhou Family. Thus, he could only have the mindset of watching a good show!    

    

"Ling Feng, I'm telling you, quickly put down Young Master Luo. Otherwise, Luo Family will definitely not let you off!" Wei Wentao quickly said.    

    

And after hearing Wei Wentao's words, many young masters were emboldened!    

    

"Hurry up and let go of our Young Master Luo."    

    

"Can you fight against Luo Family alone?"    

    

"Hurry up and put it down, otherwise I'll make you regret it!"    

    

Hearing the voices of the young masters, Ling Feng looked at Wei Wentao and said, "Looks like you've forgotten what I just said. Do you want me to do it myself?"    

    

"Do you think I'm an idiot? Don't think that just because my uncle's family has a relationship with you, you can step on me!" Wei Wentao continued!    

    

Wei Wentao naturally knew that Ling Feng had previously treated Elder Liu from the hospital. He had heard his uncle say that before, but even so, he didn't think that Ling Feng could have much ability.    

    

To make him cripple his hands, he was someone from the Wei Family, and even had the Jiang Family to be his backer. How could he possibly be!    

    

Ling Feng looked at Wei Wentao and sneered: "Don't say they aren't here today, even if you, the Patriarch of Wei Family, and the Patriarch of Jiang Family were here, I would still fly away with your hands. If you don't believe me, you can try!"    

    

At this time, Ling Feng was still pinching Luo Bei's neck and threatening to cripple Wei Wentao's hands. He alone dared to challenge the two most famous princes in the Hai City!    

    

Ling Feng smiled and said, "Don't say I didn't give you a chance, you can call your family right now and see what they say!"    

    

Wei Wentao, on the other hand, snorted coldly. He didn't believe that his uncle would let him cripple his hands just for Master Ling!    

    

He quickly took out his phone and called Luo Bei. As for Luo Bei, Ling Feng also gave him a chance to call him 'rescue soldier'. Today's Ling Feng had made them despair.    

    

Now that Luo Bei lost all his face, he knew that if he doesn't get back at them, how can he be the boss in front of them in the future?    

    

So Luo Bei also made a call, and soon the other party also picked up. Luo Bei quickly said, "Is it Secretary Li? "I'm Luo Bei, is Uncle Wang here?"    

    

"Young master Luo, please wait a moment. The supervisors just finished their meeting. I'll go call him now!" After a while, an amiable voice of an old man came over the phone!    

    

"Luo Bei, what's wrong? You haven't called your Uncle Wang in a long time!"    

    

"Uncle Wang, I called you right after I came out!" Luo Bei quickly said!    

    

"You must have met some Mafa, or you wouldn't have called me for no reason!"    

    

"I do have a little Mafa. I'm at the beach house!"    

    

"Alright, I got it."    

    

"Then I'll go see Uncle Wang tomorrow!"    

    

After hanging up the phone, Luo Bei heaved a sigh of relief. Now that he had Uncle Wang backing him up, not to mention Master Ling, even if there were ten Master Ling, it wouldn't be of much use!    

    

Because he knew that Uncle Wang represented a lot of power. Ling Feng was a martial cultivator, how could he dare to fight with power!    

    

Inside an office building in the South China State area, an old man wearing gold-rimmed glasses said to a secretary at the side: "Call the people from the Hai City. They know what to do!"    

    

"Alright! I'll go right now! "