18

"Hey, he is just an ordinary person with a daughter. He has no ability. Brother Jin will take action and solve it casually. When the time comes, I will not treat him badly."

After saying that, Xu Jing took out a thin bank card and placed it on the marble table.

"This is one hundred thousand yuan. I want one of his arms." Xu Jing said sinisterly.

As soon as Xu Jing said this, the eyes of the two cheongsam girls beside him suddenly became hot, and their bodies began to twist and rub against Xu Jing's body, like female cats in spring.

"Lin Yan? Isn't this person simple?"

Hearing this familiar name, Jin Xiong frowned, smiled slyly, and said: "Master Xu, please don't harm me! My brothers all rely on me for their livelihood. Although the money is good, , but you're not a fool?"

Jin Xiong is not a fool. Lin Yan is the person the Li family wants to deal with, so naturally he is not an easy person to deal with.

One hundred thousand yuan is more than enough to buy an ordinary person's arm, but it is a bit stretched to deal with people with status or background.

"Two hundred thousand, it's just one arm. Brother Jin, please do me this favor." Xu Jing gritted his teeth and said.

"Hahaha! Okay, Mr. Xu's matters are my business, don't worry."

Although Jin Xiong had some doubts about dealing with Lin Yan, the presence of more than a hundred brothers from the Batian Gang behind him gave him enough courage.

Besides, it was the Li family's original intention to deal with Lin Yan. Wouldn't this kill two birds with one stone?

"Then now, time will be left to Mr. Xu. I will make arrangements first." Jin Xiong gestured to the two cheongsam ladies with his eyes, and then left the box.

As soon as Jin Xiong walked out of the box, the sound of gunshots came from inside the box.

…

Lin.

After Lin Yan sent Lin Weiwei to kindergarten, he received a call from Jiang Yuhan, asking him to find a job no matter what.

Lin Yan smiled. As Emperor Tianyuan, he always commanded others. How could he be commanded by others?

Six thousand years of cultivation career made Lin Yan understand that it is impossible to find a way out by working for others.

If you want to make big money, you need to start your own business.

Moreover, Lin Yan also has his own plans. To start a business, he also needs to open a cram school or martial arts instruction class next to Lin Weiwei's school.

Wouldn't it be nice to be able to take care of Lin Weiwei and make money at the same time?

When Lin Weiwei went to school, the Lin family was not so depressed, so the school she went to was pretty good.

Lin Weiwei's school is surrounded by the central business district of Jiangcheng, and every inch of land is at a premium.

In a place like this, finding a suitable house at a low price is not an easy task.

"For rent: sublease the old martial arts hall, with an area of ​​300 square meters and a price of 50,000 yuan a year."

At this time, Lin Yan saw an advertisement on a dilapidated lamppost.

"Fifty thousand a year?"

Lin Yan was a little surprised. This is the core bustling area of ​​Jiangcheng. It is definitely a huge bargain to be able to rent such a large house at this price.

Looking at the other advertisements on the side, most of the prices for the same area are around 100,000 yuan.

Lin Yan didn't care about the money, but he had parents and Weiwei to support, so he had to be careful with his money.

After reading the rental requirements clearly, Lin Yan followed the requirements and put his name and other information on a form and sent it to the security room at the door.

"Lin Yan?"

Jin Xiong, who was sitting in the general manager's office of Tianlang Martial Arts Hall, picked up Lin Yan's registration form and rubbed his eyes, a little unbelievable.

"Brother? What Lin Yan?"

A fellow who looked like a master asked curiously.

"Is this Lin Yan who the Li family and the Xu family asked us to deal with? He actually came to our Tianlang Martial Arts School!"

Jin Xiong was a little excited. He really couldn't find anything after trying hard to find it. It took no effort to get it!

"With a dozen brothers, I want to see what's so great about this guy." Jin Xiong said eagerly.

Looking at the shabby and worn-out martial arts equipment in the martial arts gym, Lin Yan smiled, simply walked over, slowly activated the skills in his body, and punched a sandbag.

It actually made the sandbag fly two or three meters away, and then fell heavily to the ground.

"Who is this? What are you doing?" A younger brother next to Jin Xiong shouted loudly and walked over, looking at Lin Yan sideways with his nose raised.

"You are Lin Yan?" Jin Xiong looked at Lin Yan and said with a sneer, "Hey, renting a house, we have some assessments, I don't know if you can meet our requirements."

"How can I meet the standards you mentioned?"

Lin Yan could see that these people were hostile, but he was not afraid and said calmly.

"Let a dozen of us beat you up. If you can hold on for three minutes, you will win. You can fight back." Jin Xiong said with a gloomy smile.

"What happens if you win? What happens if you lose?"

Lin Yan could tell that this guy was here to cause trouble.

"If you win, I'll give you 100,000 yuan. If you lose, you keep an arm." Jin Xiong said directly.

"No problem." Lin Yan looked down on the one hundred thousand yuan, and said directly: "If you win, my life is yours. If you lose, this martial arts gym will be given to me."

"Can."

Jin Xiong laughed, never thinking that he would lose.

Are the dozen or so people under him just living for a living?

Besides, even if this guy is indestructible, would he dare to give this martial arts gym to him?

If the more than one hundred brothers of the Batian Gang come to trouble him every day, can he bear it?

Jin Xiong chuckled, his eyes narrowed, his little abacus jingled, and he made up his mind that no matter what, he would not suffer.

"Brothers, come on, whoever kills this man first will get a reward of 100,000 yuan." Jin Xiong waved his hand and looked at Lin Yan with a sneer, as if he had already seen him lying on the ground covered in blood.

"Haha, I don't know how high the sky is."

Lin Yan looked at these guys charging towards him with all kinds of sticks and claws, and shook his head. With his technique running, he punched the bald man in the lead.

immediately. The bald man soared three or four meters into the air, then hit three or four people before falling heavily to the ground.

Taking advantage of Lin Yan's punch, the younger brothers swung the wooden sticks on Lin Yan's back.

"Crackling..."

Lin Yan's back was even harder than an iron plate. When these sticks hit it, it broke at the same time.

What's the matter with this Nima?

The little brother was stunned. He hit others, but others didn't react. But they killed three or four people with a casual punch?

Isn't this a one-sided crushing?

If these boys were like a group of aggressive goats, then Lin Yan was the tiger that charged into the herd.

After three strikes, five divided by two, a dozen boys were lying on the ground, and no one could stand up.