Bringing the Supermarket to the Apocalypse

Seeing the money manager, Lin Feng felt that there was some head big, and the dark road said how this person is so sinister. I didn’t say that I was entangled in the daytime, and now I have brought so many people.

At the same time, Lin Feng saw that among the twelve people brought by the money master, there were actually two level four practitioners, and the rest were level 3 practitioners. The strength of the secret fund manager in the heart, just after a short period of time, can find so many practitioners, and the level is not low, it seems that the money manager has a wide network of contacts.

"Lin Feng, who are they?"

Dou Yuxin behind Lin Feng saw more than a dozen people, and the lead seemed to be very polite to Lin Feng, so he asked curiously.

Ever since I met Lin Feng, I have never seen him with any acquaintances. Now there are so many people at once, according to the feeling of Dou Yuxin, these people should be practitioners. Therefore, some curiosity is also common sense.

"It turns out that the main name of the door is Lin, come and come, don't hurry to meet Linmen."

After listening to Dou Yuxin’s words, the money manager was stunned. Before the secret passage, I forgot to ask Lin Feng’s name. So I hurriedly turned around and said to the practitioners behind me.

"See the door!"

Twelve practitioners behind the money manager are marching toward Lin Feng and respectfully.

What surprised Lin Feng was that the prestige of this money manager seemed to be quite high. Generally speaking, as a cultivator, he is dismissive of ordinary people. I did not expect that these practitioners can actually listen to the money, which is contrary to Lin Feng’s expectations. ?

"I didn't promise to be your doorkeeper."

Lin Feng was very depressed. He never promised the money manager to do the doorkeeper of the trick. And now that the second and last days have exploded, the money manager has seized on this matter and made Lin Feng somewhat annoyed.

"This child is the grandson of Lingnanshan. If you want the doorkeeper, let him do it."

Lin Feng flashed his body sideways, revealing Ling Tian behind him. Lingnan Mountain is the former leader of the Tuen Mun Gate and is now dead. It is also reasonable to let his grandson to be the master.

"The ancestral training is flawed. Only the owner of the Panlong string is the master of the door."

The money manager went to Lin Feng's face and glanced at Ling Tian next to him. The probe was close to Lin Feng and whispered a word.

It seems that this matter is still to ensure the safety of the doorkeeper, only a few people can know. Even the practitioners behind them, obviously the money manager does not want them to know.

"Then I will give him a string of dragons, will it be?"

After listening to the money manager, Lin Feng said.

"The ancestral training is flawed. Unless you die, the dragons cannot be transferred to others."

Squinting, the money manager said with a smile. One ~www.NovelMTL.com~ Lin Feng suddenly felt a little powerless, what a **** ancestral training, put himself firmly. It seems that a hundred years ago, it would be like this. Lin Feng’s heart is dark.

"Dong Wu, let's go."

Now Lin Feng has been unable to defend with the money manager. Seeing that the second world has arrived, he still has no time to bicker with others here.

Lin Feng took Dong Wu and Dou Yuxin and a group of four people through the emergency center hall and walked outside the door. Before the money was cleared by the general manager, the zombies at the door had been cleaned up. There are only some ordinary zombies in the distance, who are chasing people who are scared to escape.

"Protect the door!"

Just after Lin Feng’s four people went out, the money manager took the 12 practitioners and rushed out from the emergency center gate. The money manager said a big drink, so good.

Twelve practitioners heard the words of the money manager, surrounded Lin Feng four people, one after the other two level 4 practitioners, the other level 3 practitioners around the four. Half of these practitioners took up the guns, took out long swords, and looked like they were waiting.

Looking at the money manager's look of heroic righteousness, Lin Feng was a little dumbfounded. Lin Feng’s heart is very irritating to the money manager, but he can’t kill him with one shot. Now Lin Feng really has no way to take him, so he has to ignore it.

"Let's go, don't care about him."

After Lin Feng finished, with Dong Wu several people came to the parking place, the car money has an ordinary zombie, see Lin Feng come over, eager for food instinct makes this zombie flew over Lin Feng.

When the hand fell, Lin Feng went to cut off the head of the zombie. To deal with ordinary zombies, Lin Feng is as simple as cutting vegetables.

"The door is good!"

Followed by Lin Feng, the money manager behind them, at this time did not forget to make a flattering.

There is no leisure time to pay attention to the money master, Lin Feng several people got on the car. Moved the car, Lin Feng headed for the direction of the hospital door.

"Quickly protect the door!"

When I saw Lin Feng getting on the bus, the money manager ordered a four-car sedan with twelve practitioners. The style and color of the four cars are the same, and it is very difficult to get the same vehicle in the last days.

From the emergency center to the gate of the hospital, there are constantly appearances of ordinary zombies. In order to prevent the car from being hit by the impact of zombies, Lin Feng avoided these zombies as much as possible.

Out of the hospital door, Lin Feng drove the car to the street and headed for renting.

The whole street was tangled up, and the people who fled were looking for the zombies of the living. The Nanshan base has a large population, and among the more than 300,000 people, the zombies produced have been settled.

While avoiding the zombies, Lin Feng still has to keep watching the situation around him. There were gunshots on the streets, and Lin Feng didn't want to be hit by the stray bullets. Lin Feng himself is a 5th-level cultivator who is not afraid of bullets, but there are still three people in the car. Even if he is a cultivator at the 3rd level of Dou Yuxin, the guns still have some threats to him, not to mention Dong Wu, who is an ordinary person.

"It’s a ghost!"

While observing the surrounding situation, Lin Feng passed through the rearview mirror. There were always four cars on the road behind his car. I don’t have to think about it, it must be the hateful guy. Even if it is out of the hospital, it is still behind. In the brain, the black and slightly bloated face of the money manager emerged, and Lin Feng was drunk.

One foot put the throttle to the end, Lin Feng's car is like a sword, Lin Feng wants to completely get rid of the money manager this hateful guy.

The large-displacement car has obvious advantages, and the rear view mirror sees the distance from the car that follows. In just a dozen seconds, the four cars disappeared into the rearview mirror.

"call!"

Lin Feng spit out when he saw the team that had lost the money manager. Continue to drive forward while observing the surrounding situation.

"drop!"

At this time, the end of the table on Lin Feng’s wrist rang.

"The doorkeeper is slow to open, pay attention to safety!"

Raising his arm and seeing a message displayed on the end of the world, Lin Feng was shocked and almost drove the car out of the street.

This money manager actually knows the contact information of Lin Feng's end of the world!

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