2191: C2191 As a Greeting Gift

C2191 As a Greeting Gift

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Ye Zichen looked at each other, then gulped. Looking at the glass shards on the ground in astonishment, all the guests subconsciously took a step back.

"This... This... Too terrifying … "I was so scared that my pants were about to get wet …"

"If even the tempered glass is shot into slag, wouldn't it be the same if it landed on a human body?"

"Turn into a hedgehog with a needle. I can't die here."

Goosebumps appeared all over his body, and the soul-stirring scene from a moment ago appeared in his mind. If there was no tempered glass, if the needles were directly facing them.

Are they all dead?

Thinking of this, all the gazes towards Lin Fann were filled with fear. At the same time, they also understood one thing: never provoke Lin Fann, never.

A guy who can freely modify hidden weapons can totally defend against hundreds of people by himself!

"Young Master Tang, Patriarch Lin, why don't you go over and count how many needles are on the ground."

Looking at the two people who were stupefied, Lin Fann joked, "Whether it's seventy-two or eighty-one needles, we'll know after counting."

Heh heh, heh.

Lin Tianba smiled awkwardly and didn't accept Lin Fann's words. F * ck, this is bullshit. Regardless of how many numbers there were, just this power alone was enough to scare people to death.

As the saying goes, the more dangerous the weapon, the more he must obtain. If they could obtain these eighty-one needles and then mass produce them, their Lin Family would definitely be able to dominate the entire imperial city.

Tang Yingjie was so scared that his face turned pale. He stared at the glass shards on the ground and muttered, "Impossible, this is impossible."

However, what made him feel even more impossible was that Lin Fann actually picked up the iron box and put it in his hands, and then whispered a few words in his ear: "Idiot, take this iron box back to your dad to see, maybe your Tang Sect will rise again."

"You … "You …"

Tang Yingjie was not stupid. Although he was blinded by vanity, he still thought of the main point of this matter at the crucial moment. Just like now, he wanted to refute Lin Fann, but after some careful thought, he decided to endure.

If they took this hidden weapon box back and studied it, and improved it to seventy-two needles to eighty-one needles, then their Tang Sect would definitely increase by a level. At that time, who in the capital would be their opponent?

"Young Master Tang, I, Lin Dong, congratulate you in advance on your Tang Sect."

Pointing at the iron box in Tang Yingjie's hands, Lin Fann said loudly: "Say hello to Patriarch Tang for me. Treat the eighty-one needles as a greeting gift from me for your Tang Sect."

"Lin Fann, I will tell my father about this."

Without revealing his wealth, Tang Yingjie quickly told Zhuge Chengye and then quickly left the banquet. At this moment, what he needed to do the most was to return as soon as possible and tell this matter to his father.

It was also at this time that Lin Tianba, who was standing at the back of the crowd, nodded to the butler. The butler quietly left and soon disappeared into the crowd.

All of this fell into Lin Fann's eyes, along with the various actions of the other guests. All of these meant one thing, Tang Sect would become the target of everyone, and they would help him share a portion of the fire of war.

"Old man, I'm really sorry for destroying your concealed weapon."

As Lin Fann retracted his gaze from the guest, he cupped his fist towards Zhuge Chengye and smiled, "A good dinner was caused by me and I'm really not giving it my all."

"Lin Fann, you punk, I was completely pissed off by you last time in the Water Country."

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