Touching the railing of the rooftop, Sun Changyu lit a cigarette and started smoking.
Behind him, a group of people started calling the family, but they all found that their signal had been interrupted.
"We are all smart people, and my family won't tell you anything about the war. Just one word is the clue."
There is probably hesitation within the family as well.
Although he is partial to Liu Zihua, he is not sure about his strength.
What they want to do is subjectively biased towards Liu Zihua.
But objectively, we still need to look at it before talking about it.
To put it simply, it is natural to help, but not too much.
Sun Changyu seemed to be enjoying the process of blowing out smoke rings. His eyes suddenly glanced downstairs and focused.
A stretched car parked downstairs, a man and a woman, both in their twenties and eighties.
"The Wu family is also here, Wu Fenglian and Wu Xianqian, Wu En's children."
Sun Changyu spoke solemnly. At this moment, the man named Wu Fenglian downstairs suddenly stopped and looked towards the rooftop.
The other party just glanced briefly, and a sharp feeling suddenly burst out from the depths of his pupils, which made Sun Changyu's heart sink.
Wu Fenglian, ranked 135th on the Level 6 list.
Stronger than all the six levels that have come.
He has achieved such strength at the age of twenty-eight, and will become a martial master in his lifetime.
In front of the building.
Wu Fenglian withdrew his eyes, a trace of indifference appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"This scene is big enough, for a poor boy from Qingcheng."
He hesitated to speak, a trace of boredom appearing in his eyes.
"They brought back the Holy Tribulation and saved grandpa and grandma. Don't talk about them like that."
Beside him, Wu Xianqian, who was only half a head lower than him, said in an angry voice.
"I am indeed grateful for this, but does he know what his father sacrificed for him as a level four?
How much has my Wu family's business shrunk during this period? "
Wu Fenglian said in a low voice, his eyes as sharp as knives.
"Lin Tiancai is seventeen years old. He doesn't know about business matters."
Wu Xianqian smiled and said.
"Huh, I've seen Jiang Daoheng, and I've seen how powerful that guy is.
I can't figure out how Lin Tian can compete with Jiang Daoheng and sacrifice our Wu family or the entire Xueyang tribe?
Can't beat it. "
Wu Fenglian said quietly, frowning, just thinking of those golden pupils, a chill would appear in his heart.
Under those terrifying eyes, everything Wu Fenglian was proud of was shattered, leaving him vulnerable to a single blow.
It even became his inner demon.
Sweat appeared on his forehead, Wu Fenglian's body began to tremble slightly, and his pupils gradually lost focus.
"younger brother?"
Wu Xianqian patted Wu Fenglian's shoulder gently, with a trace of pity in her eyes, and pushed Wu Fenglian very gently.
"I'm fine, I'm fine."
Wu Fenglian shook his head, his eyes gradually focused, the sweat on his forehead was evaporated by the blood, and he smiled bitterly:
"I just don't know how to defeat that person. I can't think of the benefit of hitting an egg against a stone!"
He shouted, his voice gradually becoming colder.
"Maybe Lin Tian can do it, he's much more handsome than that guy."
Wu Xianqian chuckled.
"he can?"
Wu Fenglian shouted:
"How could he?
Does level four have the strength of a grand master?
He only killed Gu Li when he was suppressed by the military formation. "
Wu Fenglian shouted lowly.
Throughout Lin Tian's rise, everything has the shadow of Liu Zihua pushing behind him.
It was like a prince being pushed out.
Liu Zihua helped him a lot.
This is also what most people in the military think.
Most people want to take a look and see if Lin Tian is worth taking refuge.
Wu Xianqian was silent for a while, and then said:
"But, he is really handsome. I am his sister's fan."
Wu Fenglian gritted his teeth and looked at his sister angrily.
They walked into the conference room and were the first to see Lin Tian, who was resting with his eyes closed.
Wu Fenglian's eyes grew colder and he sat alone in the back, while Wu Xianqian sat next to Lin Tian.
It didn't disturb Lin Tian's rest, but he would look sideways at Lin Tian from time to time.
Until half an hour later.
Sun Changyu and others who originally went to chat returned to the conference room.
There were nearly fifty people sitting in the conference room.
Suddenly, Lin Tian opened his eyes, and his gaze was caught by him for a moment.
Even though he was resting, a pair of eyes suddenly appeared in his consciousness.
As if coming from the abyss, a pair of extremely deep golden pupils.
A very ordinary-looking young man suddenly appeared at the door of the conference room.
The moment he appeared, he looked at Lin Tian.
Wow...
The atmosphere in the conference room suddenly became quiet, and everyone suppressed their voices.
At this moment, their eyes wandered back and forth between Lin Tian and the young man.
As the young man entered, seven or eight men and women wearing suits and leather shoes walked in one after another behind him.
Their expressions were indifferent, and they just walked past Lin Tian. There was an invisible momentum in their steps, and they poured into the conference room like wind and waves.
As for the ordinary-looking young man, he stopped next to Lin Tian. A pair of arrogant eyes glanced down, but he looked at Zhang Tianze next to Lin Tian and said:
"Can you go to another seat? I want to sit here."
Lin Tian's eyes narrowed. He felt a very unusual aura on this young man's body, as if the person standing in front of him was not a person but a wild beast.
But, it’s okay.
I just feel like I'm pretty good at pretending, better than him.
Suddenly, Lin Tian thought of something and could roughly guess the young man's identity.
Is that so?
Liu Zihua had never told him before.
Moreover, the atmosphere in the entire conference room was obviously wrong.
It should not be said that everyone is indifferent to him, but more like they are observing him.
At this time, Zhang Tianze looked at the young man with a faint smile and said:
"No, it's a matter of not having a seat, but a life."
The conference room suddenly became much quieter.
At this moment, the young man was left alone looking at Zhang Tianze.
"you sure?"
The young man asked with an indifferent voice.
"You can try."
Zhang Tianze also stood up at this moment and shouted in a low voice.
"In that case..."
The young man was silent.
suddenly!
boom!
His right fist was punched out in an instant, with veins popping out. The speed was so fast that it didn't even leave any afterimage in mid-air.
He suddenly struck at Zhang Tianze and punched out, as if an ancient dragon bird was neighing, it was extremely terrifying.
"not good!"
Beside Lin Tian, Wu Xianqian exclaimed, Zhang Tianze was injured even if he died.
The next moment.
There was a boom.
A strong wind exploded, breaking through the space like a tidal wave. The entire building sank and shook suddenly.
"I probably know who you are."
Lin Tian murmured, and his right fist collided with the young man's right fist at this moment.
Click, click, click...
Under their feet, bricks and stones collapsed.
Zhang Tianze's face turned pale, and he glanced at Lin Tian beside him with some fear. If it hadn't been for Lin Tian, he might have been seriously injured.
The next moment.
"If we fight now, there will be no need for this class."
A broadcast sounded from the upper left side of the conference room.
It was Liu Zihua's voice.
"Hmph, it's good to be able to take one of my 10% punch. You're not that bad."
The young man said indifferently, and walked to the back and sat down amidst everyone's shocked looks.
"ill."
Lin Tian muttered in a low voice, not too loud or too soft, but the young man heard it, and the other person's expression became very bad.
