On this day, Lin Yiming's reputation spread throughout the antique market!

He swept through all the antique shops that he had cheated on him and bought dozens of antiques, including many of which were national treasure-level!

He spent a lot of money, demonstrating the heroic spirit of the "son of the richest man in China" and forced many antique shops to close and send antiques. He hoped that Young Master Talin could be proud and let them go!

Even Lin Wenyuan was alarmed in this matter and called Lin Yiming.

After asking, he understood in his heart... After these days, his son, who was called "prodigal son" outside, would have made a big splash if he didn't make a sound!

Tang Luo entered the sight of the senior management, and at the same time... Lin Yiming was the same!

At this time, all the people discovered that Lin Yiming was not a big playboy, and he pretended to be a prodigal person in the past.

Many people think... the sky in Zhonghai seems to be changing.

The old generation is secluded behind the scenes, and the new generation... is beginning to appear!

"Lao Lin, how many more are there?"

Tang Luo was a little tired. Although he sucked a lot of spiritual energy, healed his internal injuries, he was still tired.

"It's gone."

Lin Yiming grinned.

"These guys... probably didn't expect that I had the account in my heart and remembered them all."

"They will definitely regret cheating you."

Tang Luo looked at Lin Yiming and said.

"Hehe, today is my most enjoyable day in the antique market!"

Lin Yiming had a smile on his face.

"Old Tang, the antiques I bought today are half of them!"

"Don't, keep it yourself."

Tang Luo shook his head.

"Aren't you going to give it to the old man?"

"That won't be used that much."

Lin Yiming took out a cigarette and handed it to Tang Luo.

"By the way, my old man called me just now and asked me to remind you that the Tang family... seems to have many more people coming."

"Tang Family? Come and deal with me?"

Tang Luo raised his eyebrows and asked.

"I don't know, but it's always good to be careful."

Lin Yiming shook his head.

"Well, come here, soldiers come to block the generals, and water comes to cover the soil... I can't stop him even if I want to die."

Tang Luo smoked a cigarette and said lightly.

Today he absorbed a lot of spiritual energy. When he transformed into cultivation, his cultivation level... will definitely increase a little more!

Although it cannot break the realm, its combat power will definitely soar with it!

It is no exaggeration to say that with his current cultivation level, he will no longer be as embarrassed as last night when he confronts Mr. Wu!

Of course, it is unlikely that Mr. Wu who wants to win and use his trump card to become a "Huajin", but the problem of playing half-step Huajin is not very big.

"Well, even if the Tang family came for you, they would not participate until you and the Zhou family decided the winner... Of course, it is not ruled out that they join forces, but in order to deal with you, the two major forces join forces will be a bit shameless."

Lin Yiming said slowly.

"Haha, when will they pass the face? The bigger the person, the more hypocritical, the more shameless they are..."

Tang Luo sneered.

"Well, I finally understand why I haven't become a big shot. I'm not hypocritical, but I have shame..."

Lin Yiming thought about it and said seriously.

"Get out... Since you have finished transferring, then you can go back quickly, and I will go back to the company too."

Tang Luo looked at the time and it was already half an afternoon.

"I'm a little hungry... Damn, I'm just going to have fun, we both forgot to have lunch!"

Lin Yiming touched his stomach.

"Let's go and eat something first, and then do whatever you should do."

"good."

Tang Luo nodded and left the antique street with Lin Yiming.

As for the antiques he bought, Lin Yiming sent his bodyguards back to the Lin family.

"Old Tang, can I practice ancient martial arts?"

While having a meal, Lin Yiming suddenly asked.

"Of course, why do you think about practicing ancient martial arts?"

Tang Luo nodded.

"Because I yearn for freedom, I envy you for what you want to do alone... Wherever I go, there are at least seven or eight bodyguards around me, openly and secretly."

Lin Yiming sighed.

"Oh, even if you ask a female celebrity to go to a room, you may have two bodyguards outside the door."

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Tang Luo was speechless.

"Many people envy my identity and have endless money to spend... but they don't know the pressure and troubles of me!"

Lin Yiming shook his head, looking sad.

"There are gains and losses... I will find you a suitable practice method for your mind."

When Tang Luo said this, look at Lin Yiming.

"It's time for you to practice, at least you can lose weight..."

"I think my body is pretty good... I'm really losing it, I'm quite reluctant to let it go."

Lin Yiming touched his stomach and said.

"You lose weight and your combat effectiveness can double at night, do you believe?"

Tang Luo smiled.

"Really or not?"

Lin Yiming widened his eyes.

"Of course it's true."

Tang Luo took a sip of juice.

"So, think about it."

"No need to think about it, reduce it!"

Lin Yiming stared at his eyes and said firmly.

"hehe."

Tang Luo smiled. Men and women both value each other!

Women care about their appearance. For example, Han Ruobing has no interest in ancient martial arts, but after hearing that it can delay aging and make her skin better, she will practice immediately.

Men...mostly, they care about their abilities. Look at Lin Yiming. In order to enhance their combat effectiveness, they are willing to give up their body!

Just as the two were talking nonsense, smoke was curling in a villa.

Zhou Dechang and Zhou Peng sat opposite each other, and there were already a hill-like cigarette butts piled up in the ashtray on the coffee table in front of him.

"Brother, what should I do next?"

Zhou Peng's face was swollen than before, blue and purple.

"Wait for the police news to see if you can find evidence of Tang Luo's murder... What about Tang Luo? What's going on?"

Zhou Dechang's face was also ugly. Before coming to Zhonghai, he thought that he would kill Tang Luo and avenge his son... But now, he fell into trouble with Tang Luo!

"I got the news that he and Lin Yiming were in the antique market. Judging from his appearance, he didn't seem to be seriously injured."

Zhou Peng replied.

"He is so strong, even Mr. Wu... the damn old guy, in order to survive, he actually said he wanted to kill all our Zhou family!"

Hearing Zhou Peng's words, Zhou Dechang frowned. Mr. Wu's performance surprised and angry.

"I have asked someone to tie the old guy up to a stone and go to feed the fish in the sea... Damn it, let him die without a complete body and turn it into fish dung!"

Zhou Peng continued to scold.

"Okay, let's not talk about him for now. Where is the Blood Prison Pavilion? Urge... Tell them that as long as they can kill Tang Luo, I am willing to give out another 200 million US dollars!"

Zhou Dechang looked at Zhou Peng and said in a deep voice.

"Two million US dollars?"

Zhou Peng was stunned.

"Yes, in addition... go to the foreign killer list to offer a reward. Who can kill Tang Luo? I will raise my head for 200 million US dollars!"

Zhou Dechang nodded, his eyes full of murderous intent.

"He must die... If he doesn't die, I won't sleep well!"
Chapter completed!