Lin Zifeng felt a little funny when he heard this, "Then please come back. I also want to see if I can survive tonight."

Tang Lihang snorted coldly: "You don't know what's good and what's wrong. You're a common man who wants money rather than your life. Let me see who collects your body tonight."

Mu Yuqi hesitated for a moment and then said: "Master Lin, I advise you to think carefully about it. Without our help, you will definitely die."

"Why risk your life for such a three-story ghost building?"

It was obvious that Mu Yuqi did not think Lin Zifeng had the strength to fight against the Six-Fingered Ghost Craftsman. Both she and Tang Lihang regarded Lin Zifeng as an ordinary person.

"I don't want to repeat it again. You have nothing to do here. You can leave." Lin Zifeng said coldly.

If these two people come over and have a good talk, Lin Zifeng might be able to talk to them about the remuneration.

But as soon as they came, they wanted the three floors, which was like a bit of a lion's mouth.

If those three floors are properly handled, they could be worth hundreds of millions.

I don’t really need foreign aid, so how could I spend 100 million to hire these two arrogant people to cause trouble for me?!

"good, very good, excellent."

Tang Lihang laughed angrily and shouted: "I'll see tomorrow to see if you were dismembered or had your soul eaten!"

"Those who are killed by the six-fingered ghost craftsman will have no peace even as ghosts!!"

After saying this, Tang Lihang and Mu Yuqi left together.

Lin Zifeng raised his eyebrows but didn't say anything. He returned to the room, sat cross-legged and continued practicing.

Tang Lihang and Mu Yuqi left two hours later.

Lin Zifeng slowly opened his eyes because he noticed some unusual sounds.

It was the sound of a music box playing music. The sound came from far to near, as if someone was approaching him with a music box in his hand.

After hearing the sound of the music box, Lin Zifeng obviously felt a little sleepy.

Lin Zifeng immediately circulated his Qi, and the sleepiness disappeared.

However, Lin Zifeng still pretended to be sleepy and lay down.

Two minutes later, Lin Zifeng heard the door being opened.

Then an old man's somewhat disdainful voice sounded, "I thought he could be so powerful? It turns out he's just a clown."

"If you dare to sabotage my affairs, you can die."

While talking, Lin Zifeng felt a strong wind coming.

Lin Zifeng reacted very quickly, almost instantly, dodging sideways. At the same time, three silver needles had already flown out.

It was not only Lin Zifeng who took action, but also Master Shiyan who had discovered the problem long ago.

Almost instantly, he pushed his palm power to the extreme and slapped the person with his palm.

The six-fingered ghost craftsman was shocked, "Why are you all sober?"

He was still too confident in what he was studying, so that he was caught off guard when he suddenly faced such a ferocious attack.

"You are too confident in what you have made." Lin Zifeng said calmly.

His silver needle and Master Shiyan's palm struck the Six-fingered Ghost Craftsman at the same time, causing the Six-fingered Ghost Craftsman, who was only at the mid-level Xuan level, to vomit blood.

"I'm wondering if I overestimated you." Lin Zifeng looked at the six-fingered ghost craftsman teasingly.

With this title, Lin Zifeng thought how powerful this person was.

I didn't expect this person to be so weak.

The six-fingered ghost craftsman looked at Lin Zifeng in fear and said angrily: "Can you blame me for being weak? It doesn't matter that I am a mid-level Xuan-level warrior, and there is an Earth-level warrior beside me."

The six-fingered ghost craftsman now feels like crying. For ordinary people, he is indeed a very powerful being.

But compared with earth-level warriors, he is still slightly insignificant.

"Oh? Do you think you blame me for being too strong?" Lin Zifeng smiled playfully, "Tell me, what is going on at the Qiu Ming Building?" Lin Zifeng felt a little funny when he heard this, "Then please come back.

Well, I also want to see if I can survive tonight."

Tang Lihang snorted coldly: "You don't know what's good and what's wrong. You're a common man who wants money rather than your life. Let me see who collects your body tonight."

Mu Yuqi hesitated for a moment and then said: "Master Lin, I advise you to think carefully about it. Without our help, you will definitely die."

"Why risk your life for such a three-story ghost building?"

It was obvious that Mu Yuqi did not think Lin Zifeng had the strength to fight against the Six-Fingered Ghost Craftsman. Both she and Tang Lihang regarded Lin Zifeng as an ordinary person.

"I don't want to repeat it again. You have nothing to do here. You can leave." Lin Zifeng said coldly.

If these two people come over and have a good talk, Lin Zifeng might be able to talk to them about the remuneration.

But as soon as they came, they wanted the three floors, which was like a bit of a lion's mouth.

If those three floors are properly handled, they could be worth hundreds of millions.

I don’t really need foreign aid, so how could I spend 100 million to hire these two arrogant people to cause trouble for me?!

"good, very good, excellent."

Tang Lihang laughed angrily and shouted: "I'll see tomorrow to see if you were dismembered or had your soul eaten!"

"Those who are killed by the six-fingered ghost craftsman will have no peace even as ghosts!!"

After saying this, Tang Lihang and Mu Yuqi left together.

Lin Zifeng raised his eyebrows but didn't say anything. He returned to the room, sat cross-legged and continued practicing.

Tang Lihang and Mu Yuqi left two hours later.

Lin Zifeng slowly opened his eyes because he noticed some unusual sounds.

It was the sound of a music box playing music. The sound came from far to near, as if someone was approaching him with a music box in his hand.

After hearing the sound of the music box, Lin Zifeng obviously felt a little sleepy.

Lin Zifeng immediately circulated his Qi, and the sleepiness disappeared.

However, Lin Zifeng still pretended to be sleepy and lay down.

Two minutes later, Lin Zifeng heard the door being opened.

Then an old man's somewhat disdainful voice sounded, "I thought he could be so powerful? It turns out he's just a clown."

"If you dare to sabotage my affairs, you can die."

While talking, Lin Zifeng felt a strong wind coming.

Lin Zifeng reacted very quickly, almost instantly, dodging sideways. At the same time, three silver needles had already flown out.

It was not only Lin Zifeng who took action, but also Master Shiyan who had discovered the problem long ago.

Almost instantly, he pushed his palm power to the extreme and slapped the person with his palm.

The six-fingered ghost craftsman was shocked, "Why are you all sober?"

He was still too confident in what he was studying, so that he was caught off guard when he suddenly faced such a ferocious attack.

"You are too confident in what you have made." Lin Zifeng said calmly.

His silver needle and Master Shiyan's palm struck the Six-fingered Ghost Craftsman at the same time, causing the Six-fingered Ghost Craftsman, who was only at the mid-level Xuan level, to vomit blood.

"I'm wondering if I overestimated you." Lin Zifeng looked at the six-fingered ghost craftsman teasingly.

With this title, Lin Zifeng thought how powerful this person was.

I didn't expect this person to be so weak.

The six-fingered ghost craftsman looked at Lin Zifeng in fear and said angrily: "Can you blame me for being weak? It doesn't matter that I am a mid-level Xuan-level warrior, and there is an Earth-level warrior beside me."

The six-fingered ghost craftsman now feels like crying. For ordinary people, he is indeed a very powerful being.

But compared with earth-level warriors, he is still slightly insignificant.
Chapter completed!