Immortal emperor reborn mixed city

The white-haired old man was easily dealt with. Cang Kongjin was completely silent now, his whole body was shaking with fear, and his eyes were full of fear.

Not only was Cang Kongjin frightened, but Mr. Niu, who had always been extremely arrogant and didn't take Su Yan seriously at all, could no longer be awesome now.

He thought of the pain that Su Yan had felt when he pinched his throat just now, and his heart became even more horrified, and a look of paleness appeared on his face.

I originally thought that when the white-haired old man arrived, Su Yan would definitely die, but now Su Yan easily defeated the white-haired old man, and the powerful young master was unable to fight back.

The more Mr. Niu thought about it, the more terrified he became. He didn't dare to think about what kind of state Su Yan was capable of easily defeating the young master.

Among the people he knew, the only ones who were more powerful than the Little Grandmaster were the top aristocratic families in East China, and the only ones left were those who were immortal.

Of course, he also knew someone, but the two had nothing in common, even though his sister became that person's wife.

It wasn't that he didn't want to have any interactions with that person, but that person simply disdained him. Compared to Mr. Niu, his status was in the sky and on the earth. He could crush Mr. Niu to death with just one finger.

Now he hurriedly took out his mobile phone. The white-haired old man was dead, and no one was keeping him safe. Begging for mercy was simply not feasible. He treated Jin Shiya like that, and he already knew there was no way out.

When Su Yan saw Mr. Niu take out his cell phone again, a look of teasing appeared on his face, and he said casually: "Hit me, you can beat me, call all your backstage people, don't leave any one behind."

Su Yan's murderous intention skyrocketed. It was really because those backstage people supported Mr. Niu that he bullied Jin Shiya. Therefore, Su Yan would kill all those behind Mr. Niu's side.

Mr. Niu held the mobile phone with trembling hands. It shook several times. In the end, he could only make calls on the ground and ask for help one by one.

"Hey, Mr. Niu, what's the matter? Our old man is resting."

"Help, Mr. Zhang, please help me, I'm going to be killed!"

Mr. Niu barked wildly, his pale face full of desire to survive.

"What's wrong with Mr. Niu? Whoever dares to mess with you will risk his life?"

The man on the other side of the phone was also very surprised. Knowing that this was not a joke by Mr. Niu, he hurriedly woke up his old man and told him everything.

"No matter what happened, Mr. Niu still gives us a lot of bonuses every year. For this reason, I have to go."

Mr. Zhang left his compound directly, walking as fast as flying, and disappeared after a while.

"Hey, Mr. Niu, I haven't seen you for a long time and you called me."

An old man from Bai Gua was dancing with his sword just now, but he stopped doing it when the phone rang.

Mr. Niu still had the life-saving expression on his face: "Mr. Wang, save me, you must save me."

Mr. Wang was stunned and said with a smile: "Mr. Niu, which song did you sing today? When I encounter you at the boiling point, someone else is shouting for help, right?"

Obviously Mr. Wang didn't believe Mr. Niu's words and thought he was playing a prank. Mr. Niu was his financial backer, so he was not angry about it.

"Mr. Wang, you are not a boiling point person. He is from the Jiangbei society. He killed all the Cangmen sect leaders!"

Mr. Wang's eyes turned cold, his face completely returned to seriousness, and he no longer had any intention of joking.

"You said the leader of the Cangmen was killed?!"

"Yes, this person is too powerful, come and save me!"

"Don't worry, I'll be here right away."

After hanging up the phone, Mr. Wang had many doubts in his mind. He didn't know who Mr. Niu had offended in Jiangbei, but no matter who it was, he had to go and see.

Mr. Wang did not rush directly to Feidian Film and Television City, but first went to a family not far away from him. The two families are in-laws and are also the top wealthy families in East China.

"Mr. Meng, come out quickly."

When several bodyguards saw it was Mr. Wang, they saluted respectfully and said hello, and hurried to report.

After a while, Mr. Meng arrived, looked at Mr. Wang with a confused look on his face and said, "Old Wang, what's wrong?"

"Something happened to Mr. Niu."

"What happened?"

"Something happened, the master of the Cangmen is dead!"

"What, Cangmen Sect Master, isn't that a powerful little master?!

"Yes, this matter is definitely not a trivial matter. I thought it wouldn't be enough to do it alone, so I came to find you."

"Then why are you delaying? Let's go quickly."

The two of them used their spiritual power and ran faster than a car. The situation was critical and they did not dare to delay.

"There are only two, hurry up and fight!"

Su Yan kicked Mr. Niu in the belly, causing him to vomit three mouthfuls of blood and immediately became depressed.

Mr. Niu lay on the ground, holding the bloody cell phone, and dialed the number of another martial arts family member.

"Mr. Qian, come and save me."

"Mr. Niu, what happened to you?"

"There is a powerful enemy who wants my life. The master of Cangmen is dead."

"Master Cangmen!" Mr. Qian said directly with a cold face, "I'm coming right now. You and Zhou Zhouxuan are here for a while."

After hanging up the phone, Mr. Niu looked at Su Yan and shook his head, saying no. After all, there were only three people who were stronger than the Little Grandmaster, and even Mr. Meng was not above the rank of Little Grandmaster.

"These three people are not enough. Your fifteen thousand brothers have abandoned you?"

"Just wait, they will all come."

Mr. Niu broke the pot. He knew that Su Yan would not let him go, but Su Yan gave him this opportunity, so he had to hold on tightly. This was a glimmer of hope.

Mr. Niu directly sent a message to everyone who was a master or above, asking them to come to him.

Mr. Niu has worked hard in the entertainment industry for decades, and now he has become a giant in the entertainment industry. He naturally has a lot of contacts, and he has countless friends in the martial arts world.

This is just from East China, there are countless friends from other places, but they are too far away to come.

Su Yan didn't stop him at all. The more people came, the better. He wanted to slaughter them here to calm the anger in his heart.

He wants everyone at Boiling Point to remember that one of their people actually provoked a God of Death who must not be provoked!

When Mr. Zhang arrived, he couldn't help but feel relieved when he saw Mr. Niu. Mr. Niu was still alive. This was at least not the worst plan.

When he saw Su Yan standing proudly beside him, his eyes suddenly turned cold. There was no need to guess, this must be the person Mr. Niu said wanted his life.

"At such an age, it's surprising."

Mr. Zhang stroked his beard and did not panic at all. As a strong master, he had the determination to remain calm despite the collapse of mountains, not to mention that he was just a little kid in front of him.

"Mr. Zhang is here. I thought Mr. Niu was really in danger."

Mr. Wang and Mr. Meng arrived in a hurry. The moment they saw Mr. Zhang, they all breathed a sigh of relief. With Mr. Zhang here, they didn't panic at all.

"It turns out that Mr. Niu called you. It seems that this young man has a very important position in Mr. Niu's heart."

"Oh, Mr. Zhang, Mr. Wang, you are all here. Is Mr. Niu okay?"

Mr. Qian was quite surprised, even with a hint of anger. Since Mr. Niu called Mr. Zhang, Mr. Wang and others, why did he still call him? Isn't it just for fun?

Of course, he didn't say it outright. Now that he's here, let's take a look at the situation.