Rebirth of the Urban Immortal

"Ahem!" Yang Jun was beaten until he coughed up blood.

But Luo Chen glanced at Yang Jun sarcastically, and then slammed down with two feet. With two clicks, Yang Jun's legs were trampled to pieces by Luo Chen.

"Ah~" Yang Jun screamed deafeningly, screaming like a slaughtering pig.

"Noisy!" Luo Chen kicked Yang Jun away like a ball.

The whole place was shocked, and no one said anything.

Yang Jun was not bragging or talking nonsense. He was really one of the top ten heirs of the Watta family.

But now, he was directly destroyed by Luo Chen.

"Hahaha, cough." Yang Jun finally regained his breath, but he was still laughing.

"Luo, you are dead. You are finished. I will let the people of the Watta family crush you to ashes!" Yang Jun didn't know when he had taken out his mobile phone and was making calls with trembling hands. .

"Hmph, I'll give you a chance. Not only you, but everyone here can call someone. If you have any problem, you can call me over and try it!" Luo Chen stopped taking action. Instead, he pulled over a chair. Da Ma Jin Dao's Sit there!

Now even the woman didn't dare to speak.

She was a stranger from the Malay side and could be considered a figure, but neither Song Mu, the man behind the hotel, nor the Watta family could get involved with her.

Because even if she is a fourth-level alien, she does not have that qualification.

Now, things have become a big deal, and she doesn't want to have anything to do with Luo Chen.

If she was involved, she wouldn't be able to get out of here today.

Everyone around him took two steps back unconsciously.

However, Yang Peipei regained some consciousness, and then spoke anxiously.

"Mr. Luo, run away quickly, run away quickly, you don't understand how terrifying and powerful the Watta family is!"

"It's okay." Luo Chen seemed quite relaxed, and even had a hint of expectation.

What did he do in Xianluo?

He was here to cause trouble.

He didn't expect his luck to be so good, and things took the initiative to mess with him.

The bigger the thing, the happier he is.

Although others around him did not dare to speak, they all sneered secretly in their hearts.

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When people from the Watta family come, you will know if something is going on.

The entire Xianluo, even the royal family, depends on the face of the Watta family. Need to say more about the status and power of the Watta family?

This alone proves everything.

And it is different from other places, such as Japan.

Although the Tokugawa family is the first family, there are other families in Japan.

But Xianluo is different. In Xianluo, the Watta family is the only one!

Just like the entire Xianluo, Song Mu was the underground emperor alone.

This is not something ordinary people or ordinary forces can do!

But at this moment, there is a cafe next to the bustling street.

A young man in a white robe looked at the Diamond Hotel with a frown.

This is an extremely elegant and quiet private room.

At this moment, there is an old man sitting cross-legged in the private room. This old man is the god of Xianluo!

King Bhikkhu!

Paga looked at the Bhikkhu King in confusion.

"Master, if this quarrel continues, won't it give Luo Wuji an opportunity to blackmail us?"

Paga’s meaning is very obvious. Since King Bhikkhu is coming, why not stop him?

It's just that the Bhikkhu King is their god, so he didn't dare to ask this question, so he asked in a different way.

But the monk king smiled, but it was just a sneer.

"He Luo Wuji came to visit Xianluo just to get some benefits. He will cause trouble no matter what." yuyv

"Instead of doing this, let me take advantage of it once."

"Haha, Luo Wuji can take advantage of Japan, but will I be one of those stupid pigs from the Tokugawa family or the Chiba family?"

"Luo Wuji wants to get some benefits from me, so he will definitely pay something and be used by me!" The Bhikkhu King snorted coldly.

In terms of strength, he is not afraid of Luo Chen, because Luo Chen has just fought against the Wolf King and may not have recovered from his injuries.

The only trouble was the crystal skull in his hand, which caused more than a hundred international giants to track down Luo Chen.

But in his eyes, Luo Chen is just a youngster who just debuted.

Who is this bhikkhu king?

He is one who possesses great wisdom and great wisdom.

How rich are the experience methods?

How could he be compared to Luo Wuji?

I'm afraid that now Luo Wuji still thinks that he has taken advantage, but in fact he has been fooled without even knowing it!

Fight with him?

Just Luo Wuji, a little too young!

"Master, what do you mean?"

"See through but don't tell!" King Bhikkhu interrupted Paga.

Paga's eyes lit up.

"Master, you are tall, you are really tall!"

"I have learned the lesson." Paga really admired the Bhikkhu King at this moment.

After all, Luo Wuji is the top of China, and he is the person who caused Japan to suffer a big loss.

But when we came to Xianluo, weren't we being manipulated by King Bhikkhu?

Thinking of this, Paga became bolder and looked towards the Diamond Hotel.

Originally, he was very jealous or afraid of Luo Wuji, and even had a little admiration for him.

After all, Luo Chen looks about the same age as him, maybe even younger than him.

But now he is at the top of China, a man of great influence in the world.

However, when compared with King Bhikkhu, he felt that there was simply no comparison.

This Luo Wuji is still too young. After all, he is still being plotted and played to death by King Bhikkhu.

“What seems like an advantage is actually a disadvantage.”

"Victory and defeat are often decided by applause. The biggest beneficiary of this scene will not be him, Luo Wuji, remember my words." The Monk King also looked at the Diamond Hotel teasingly.

Because at this moment, luxury cars were coming like rain, coming from two directions at the same time.

In the restaurant, Luo Chen was still sitting there waiting.

The real show is about to begin.

Sure enough, there was a noise downstairs and the sound of dense footsteps.

Then, a group of people in suits and leather shoes walked up, more than a hundred of them.

Looking around at these more than a hundred people, they were all strangers.

Especially the leader, a middle-aged man with a beard, thick eyebrows and big eyes.

But his expression was calm and intimidating, and he had the aura of a boss.

Needless to say, this middle-aged man is the underground emperor of Xianluo, Song Mu!

As soon as Song Mu appeared, the general manager, manager and others of the Diamond Hotel suddenly brightened up.

Including that woman.

"Moha has met Mr. Song Mu!" The woman lowered her head and greeted him enthusiastically.

Song Mu nodded slightly.

Then he strode to the general manager.

"Snapped!"

"This is a fucking loser. Not only was he beaten by others, but the hotel was also trashed by others!" Song Mu came up and slapped the general manager on the face.

"Stand aside and watch carefully what I do. It's really a fucking embarrassment to me!"