indianbanksassociation Chapter 191
Chapter 191
Chapter 191 The Most Vicious Curse
“Ahem.”
Lin Yunfeng coughed, he looked helplessly at Zhao Tianyi who was full of sullen eyes: “You can’t beat it, you want to join me?”
“Inherit my billions of fortunes?”
“Brother Lin, is this guy kicked his head by a donkey?”
Song He carried a bloody knife and stared at Zhao Tianyi coldly: “Brother Lin, do you want me to give him a knife and send him to reunite with his father?”
“Just his kind of bastard, and still be your son, he is really dreaming.”
“If you give birth to such a mentally retarded son, I think it’s better to throw it in a urine bucket and drown.”
“that is.”
The Red Lady hugged Lin Yunfeng’s arm very shyly, and winked at Lin Yunfeng: “I won’t give birth to a mentally retarded son like him.”
“It’s so stupid.”
“Ahem.”
Lin Yunfeng was very embarrassed and coughed a few times, then looked at Zhao Tianyi helplessly, and shrugged slightly: “You heard, my brother doesn’t want to have a young master like you, and my woman doesn’t want to have a son like you.”
“So you are destined to be unable to reincarnate as my son and inherit my billions of fortunes.”
“Do you think I want to inherit your property?”
“Mentally retarded!”
Zhao Tian stared at Lin Yunfeng with endless ferocity in his eyes: “I want to become your son, spend all your money, ruin your Lin family property, and then secretly communicate with your woman and give you a cuckold.”
“Finally, you will have a heart attack and send you to the hospital.”
“Pull your oxygen tube!”
Zhao Tianyi stared at Lin Yunfeng fiercely: “Lin Yunfeng, you wait.”
“I want to become your son!”
“Damn it.”
Zhao Tianyi’s vicious curse shocked Lin Yunfeng, Red Lady and Song He. This curse is simply invincible.
It is the most vicious curse.
If Lin Yunfeng really gave birth to such a prodigal son, he would really be pissed to death, and it would be better to die.
“What are you still trying to do.”
“Snapped.”
Lin Yunfeng waved his hand and slapped Song He on the head: “Kill him to me!”
“You deflated calf, I tell you, you don’t have that good luck.”
“You can’t be Brother Lin’s son.”
Song He rushed to Zhao Tianyi, roared and stabbed directly.
“Pouch.”
“Bubbling.”
With the blood shooting, Zhao Tianyi, who was stabbed by Song He in his heart, completely threw himself down again, his eyes wide open without squinting eyes.
Complete death!
“Ding Dong, the detection host kills the key person Zhao Tianyi, rewards the luck value plus three, and the villain value plus 10,000.”
After Zhao Tianyi’s death, Lin Yunfeng’s mind also sounded the system prompt sound just right.
“It’s a bit deducted this time.”
Lin Yunfeng was a little unhappy when he heard that the system rewarded himself with three points of luck and a villain value of 10,000. But think about it, it’s normal.
After all, Zhao Tianyi is not the son of luck, he is a slightly more important key person.
So if you kill him, you can’t get too much luck and villain value, it is indeed normal.
“Brother Lin, do you want me to find some high-ranking monks or Taoist priests to hold a puja for him?” Song He wiped the blood from his hands, and looked at Lin Yunfeng for consultation.
“shit.”
Lin Yunfeng glared at Song He: “You still want to save him and send him reincarnation, really become my son?”
Lin Yunfeng couldn’t help but shudder.
I have to say that Zhao Tianyi’s curse is too poisonous. Even though Lin Yunfeng had always been wise, he had no power to refute at the moment.
Young people don’t speak martial arts!
This is not only a sneak attack, but also a direct personal attack!
Fortunately, Lin Yunfeng was resistant to exercise, otherwise he would be stunned on the spot!
“Brother Lin.”
Song He scratched his head: “I mean, find a few high-ranking monks or Taoists, build a town demon tower or gossip tripod or something, and take him down.”
“Let him fly away, and never live beyond life.”
“Let me go, why did your head full of tofu dregs suddenly open up?” Lin Yunfeng was surprised: “Your method makes some sense.”
“You go to the great priest of the Shaolin Temple Office in Wudang Mountain, the Imam King Lama, and hold a water and land ceremony or something. Give him a town.”
“I’ll leave this to you.”
Lin Yunfeng patted Song He on the shoulder.
“Brother Lin, is there such a person in Wudang Mountain?”
Song He looked dumbfounded.
“You’ll know if you look for it.”
“Oh.”
Song He scratched his head.
Lin Yunfeng did not expect that Song He took it seriously when he joked casually. Then, he really found such a great god.
But this is all for later——.
“Boss Zhao, congratulations.”
Lin Yunfeng looked at Zhao Zhongde, who looked a little stiff in front of him: “You are now officially taking office and can be the head of the Zhao family.”
“It’s a good thing.”
“Shao Lin, this one billion will be paid back to you.”
Zhao Zhongde looked at Lin Yunfeng and handed a check to Lin Yunfeng. This check was a check that Lin Yunfeng had previously given to Zhao Zhongde in order to win over Zhao Zhongde.
“Oh?”
“Boss Zhao, what does this mean?”
Lin Yunfeng looked at Zhao Zhongde suspiciously: “This money is my reward to Boss Zhao. If I do what I say, Boss Zhao will accept it with peace of mind.”
“Don’t pay me back.”
“I heard that your husky, Shao Lin, gave birth to a litter of puppies.” Zhao Zhongde took a deep breath and looked at Lin Yunfeng: “And they are all healthy.”
“Oh?”
“What’s this?”
Lin Yunfeng looked at Song He on the side.
“Brother Lin, isn’t your family under-raised—”
“Cough cough cough.”
Lin Yunfeng gave a dry cough and glared at the dull Song He.
“Oh, I raised it. I raised a husky.” Song He nodded quickly: “It’s smart and beautiful.”
“Every time I go, I welcome me with a wagging tail.”
“I just gave birth to a litter of little huskies yesterday. They are cute one by one.” Song He smiled and said, “Brother Lin, when I grow up, you will give me one.”
“Easy to say, easy to say.”
Lin Yunfeng smiled and nodded.
“Lin Shao, this one billion is the gift money to congratulate your Huskies for giving birth to a small huskies.” Zhao Zhongde looked at Lin Yunfeng, “Buy them some nutrition or something.”
“No respect.”
“Since Boss Zhao said that, then I am disrespectful.” Lin Yunfeng smiled and put away the check: “Boss Zhao is really interested.”
“That’s my job.”
Although Zhao Zhongde’s heart is dripping blood, he also wants to know that he can’t take away the billion.
He wants to stay forcibly, and this billion is estimated to be his coffin money.
“Next is to let Boss Zhao officially succeed you as the Patriarch of the Zhao family.” Lin Yunfeng patted Zhao Zhongde on the shoulder, and then glanced at all the members of the Zhao family who were vassals of Zhao Zhongde: “Go out and be here in half an hour. Hold the Zhao Family Meeting!”