The personal master of the beautiful president

"Everyone, perhaps, you still look down on Lin Bei too much." Hearing these people's life-and-death discussions, Hashimoto Haruki sighed softly, always feeling like he was leading a group of pig teammates.

"Here I have a video about the duel between the Northern Emperor and the Juggernaut. You guys have to watch it first before commenting." While talking, Hashimoto Haruki asked his staff to roll out a huge silver screen, and he wanted to use the projector to start the video. Serve the video.

"Wait a minute, Mr. Hashimoto."

At this moment, Mitsui Yuki waved his hand and stopped Hashimoto Haruki.

"All of us here are people from various business and financial circles. Let us watch this video, and we can't see why. Why don't you just say it, what is the theme of your summoning us?"

Hearing what Mitsui Yuki said, Hashimoto Haruki felt a little helpless, he waved his hand, and signaled his subordinates to push the silver screen down.

"Everyone, the Sword Saint of our Yamato Kingdom was defeated by Lin Bei. In the martial arts world of our country, there are few people who can fight against Lin Bei. Even the Ise Daijingu of our Yamato Kingdom finally turned the tide. If you want to save the defeat, you are still not Lin Bei's opponent, this is a strong enemy of our Yamato country!"

"Fortunately, he is still in our Dahe mainland now, and we still have a chance. If he returns to the country of Hua, it will be the real release of the tiger. In another ten years, no one in Southeast Asia will be able to compete with him! I hope everyone , knowing the seriousness of this matter."

Hashimoto Haruki said in a deep voice.

He is worthy of being the team leader of the Shankou Group, and he has a far-sighted vision than others. Although he is not a martial artist, he can consider the situation and future of the martial arts circle in Yamato.

"Mr. Hashimoto, I think you are making a big fuss."

Over there, Mitsui Yuki shook his head, disapprovingly.

"I just said that today's era is dominated by technology and economy. The glory of the warrior is just a short-lived. Even if he can defeat the sword master of our Yamato country, so what? Can it subvert our Yamato country?"

"Hua Guo has a saying that is good, he will let him be strong, and the breeze will blow the mountains."

"Mr. Mitsui," Haruki Hashimoto turned his head and frowned at Mitsui Yuki, "With all due respect, I don't agree with your point of view. As the saying goes, without investigation, you have no right to speak. I have never seen the Northern Emperor, let alone know how powerful he is, so it would be too arbitrary to draw such a conclusion now."

"Haven't you ever eaten pork, haven't you seen a pig running?" Yuki Mitsui smiled disdainfully.

"No matter how powerful the warrior is, can he defeat missiles and fighter jets? Mr. Hashimoto, you are too sensitive. If the warrior is really that powerful, since World War II, no big country will be allowed to dominate the world. Politicians Guide the world pattern!"

Yuki Mitsui is worthy of being the vice president of the Mitsui Consortium. He speaks one set of words, and his tongue is so eloquent. Everyone is stunned when they hear it. They are fooled by him, and they think what he said is very reasonable. .

"Mr. Mitsui..."

Hashimoto Haruki was left speechless by Mitsui Yuki, so he could only curse secretly in his heart, ignorant people are fearless, and they don't know when they are about to die.

Over there, seeing Hashimoto Haruki not speaking, Mitsui Yuki thought that he was conquered by his own point of view, and a smug look appeared on his face.

Picking up the wine glass in front of him, Yuki Mitsui took a sip. When he was drinking, he looked through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows in front of him and saw a mass of black things floating in the sky.

"What's that, dark cloud?"

Mitsui Yuki didn't pay attention to it at first, and tasted the wine slowly.

While he was drinking, the dark cloud suddenly magnified several times and rushed straight towards their top floor!

With a "bang", the huge tempered glass bed was shattered by the impact of the dark cloud, causing everyone to scream.

"What's wrong! What happened! What happened!?"

Everyone at Hashimoto Haruki's table was startled, looking at the broken floor-to-ceiling window with a look of shock, from the huge hole, a mass of black mist-like object was coming in.This is not the most shocking thing for them, the most terrifying thing is that this black mist-like object is still twisting continuously, it is a living thing!
"what is this!?"

"Fuck, is it something from an alien planet?"

"Quick... stay away from this thing, don't be eaten by him!"

Mitsui Yuki and others, who were still arrogant just now, knelt and crawled on the ground, crying for their parents and calling for the security guards.

"You can't escape!"

After the cloud of black mist crashed into the building, another figure with nine flying swords floating behind him descended from the sky, shining bright light all over his body. Who else could it be except Lin Bei!

As soon as Lin Bei entered the huge crystal restaurant, he saw the great evil spirit running around at first sight.Hashimoto Haruki, Mitsui Yuki and others also saw him immediately.

"It's you!"

Hashimoto Haruki knew Lin Bei, so he called out immediately.

"Who is he?" Seeing Hashimoto Haruki's reaction, Mitsui Yuki was taken aback.

"He is Lin Bei who killed the Juggernaut!"

"So it's him, and he can fly!?" Mitsui Yuki's eyes were wide open, with an expression of disbelief.However, what shocked him even more was yet to come.

Lin Bei shook his sword with his fingers, and nine flying swords whizzed out at the same time.

Mitsui Yuki and the others only saw the dazzling golden light in front of them, which made them unable to open their eyes. When they looked again, the nine golden rainbows had already pierced fiercely on the black mist-shaped Great Evil God. .

"what!"

Being hit by this, the Great Evil God screamed in pain.

"what!"

Mitsui Yuki also yelled, as if the nine-handed sword had stabbed him, his hand tremblingly pointed at the evil god, "This...this thing can talk!?"

"Lin Bei, you are too deceitful!"

Pushed into a hurry by Lin Bei, the Great Evil God let out a monstrous roar, like a tenth-level typhoon, sweeping across the Crystal Restaurant, destroying everything.

"Help... help!"

Some unlucky people, who were swept by this gust of wind, were directly thrown out from the hole in the French window that the Great Evil God broke through.This is a building with a height of hundreds of meters. It was thrown from such a high place, and the result can be imagined.

Mitsui Yuki was so frightened that his legs trembled, his hands tightly hugged Hashimoto Haruki's thighs, and he didn't even know he pulled Hashimoto Haruki's trousers off.

The others were also clinging tightly to the building beside them, using both legs and feet, like a koala.

Among the crowd, only the old god Lin Bei was there, and he seemed unaffected.

"It's just a dying struggle."

Slowly raising his right hand, the index finger was aimed at the great evil god, and the true energy in Lin Bei's body surged, and all of them gathered on the index finger.

"Emperor Wu's Broken God Finger!"

An incomparably crystal-clear giant finger slammed fiercely at the Great Evil God. The Great Evil God roared, raised his arms, and tightly hugged the giant finger, trying to resist.

But with his strength, how could he be able to resist Lin Bei's magical formula?

He resisted for a moment, but was sent flying by Lin Bei, and even the entire Crystal Restaurant was pierced by Lin Bei's finger!

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