Sister Hua and Grandma Liu were too surprised. Xiao Yunqing asked in a little bit of understanding: "Auntie, Grandma Liu, why are you so surprised? Lin Feng is a monster."

Xiao Yunyun said something and made a big face at Lin Feng, full of provocation.

Lin Feng turned his head and made the same face at Xiao Yunqing. The two big and small treasures did not care about the feelings of Sister Hua and the others.

Sister Hua and Grandma Liu exchanged glances. Both of them got what they wanted from each other's eyes, and at the same time confirmed their previous speculation that the monster's theory was well deserved.

The chopstick that was picked up by Lin Feng was lying there, and there was no abnormality. But the so-called laymen watching the excitement and the experts watching the tricks. The moment Lin Feng took action, Sister Hua and the others had already felt a sense of it.

Especially Grandma Liu, as a S-level master, her perception ability is still above Sister Hua. Although there is injuries on her body, this does not hinder her perception. So at the first moment, Grandma Liu noticed something strange and caused huge waves in her heart.

Fearing that she had a wrong response, Grandma Liu confirmed it several times and confirmed it with Sister Hua again and again before she truly confirmed this matter. When she confirmed her guess, in addition to being shocked, the old man was more happy and very happy, and even two lines of hot tears kept flowing down the corners of her eyes, and the old tears were everywhere.

"The sky has eyes! The sky has eyes! After so many years, I finally have an S-level master in China again!" Grandma Liu laughed happily, laughing and crying.

Sister Hua didn't say anything, but the shock and joy in her heart were no less than the old man. In some ways, she was happier than Grandma Liu.

"Lin Feng! You big bad guy, you are so good at picking up chopsticks. Look, Grandma Liu is crying." Xiao Yun put down the chopsticks, pinched her waist, and asked Lin Feng angrily. She thought it was Lin Feng who made Grandma Liu cry.

"It's okay, it's okay, Xiao Yunqing, I'm happy, grandma, this is happy." Grandma Liu gently stroked Yunqing's head, and a kind smile on her wrinkled face.

Xiaoyun blinked her big eyes. She had never seen Grandma Liu's current appearance before, but seeing Grandma Liu so happy, she also laughed, and at the same time, she wrinkled her nose at Lin Feng, signaling to let you go first this time.

Lin Feng hurriedly held his fists and bowed, meaning that he would like to thank Lord Yun Wei for not remembering the villain's faults and for not killing him.

"Since that's the case, you can go and fight with them. I'll put you in the procession. Don't worry, they dare not act too recklessly on our territory." Grandma Liu and Sister Hua exchanged glances and looked at Lin Feng and said.

"Remember, don't be stubborn. Even if you are a master of S-level now, you can't underestimate anyone, especially those old turtles. They have been lying in the water for too long, and there will inevitably be some unexpected things. When the gutter capsizes, we will not be worth the loss."

Sister Hua also instructed Lin Feng on the side, for fear that he would do something extraordinary if he was passionate.

"Don't worry, I know what to do. I'm sorry to have a life. I'll make me exchange my life with those old turtles. Will I lose money?" Lin Feng nodded and indicated that he had a good idea in his heart, so there's no need to worry too much.

"This time is a good opportunity. We just happened to tell those guys that we are not easy to mess with!" Grandma Liu slapped the table and returned to some of her strong style back then.

Lin Feng nodded seriously on his face, but he didn't agree. He finally showed up once, how could he let these bastards go so easily, or he didn't beat them. Since he wanted to beat them, then beat him a bastard.

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Beijing, foreign delegations' residence.

The US delegation, on the surface, led the Minister of Commerce this time, but in fact, the one who was in power was an inconspicuous old man.

This gray-headed and tall old man is one of the three S-level masters in the United States, named Ben Jason.

Except for the extremely tall figure, the old man's other behaviors are the same as that of a normal old man, and there is no difference. But if anyone treats him as an ordinary old man, he can only endure bad luck.

Ben Jason was a stunning genius when he was young. He was bloodthirsty and easy to kill. He had no one thousand opponents and juniors in his hands, but five hundred. In recent years, in order to achieve higher strength, he began to slowly withdraw from the public's sight and cultivate his character.

The United States Minister of Commerce is a middle-aged white man with a big belly. At this time, the Minister of Commerce was reporting excitedly in a luxuriously decorated office: "Mr., it is indeed as you expected. China has agreed to our request. Our tariffs have been increased by 10%. If calculated in a year, it would be a full 50 billion US dollars!"

Ben Jason listened calmly to the Secretary of Commerce’s report. After he finished reporting, he slowly spoke: “Let them hand over the power technology of the nuclear submarine tomorrow.”

"This is impossible!" The Minister of Commerce shouted like a conditioned reflex, and immediately realized who the old man in front of him was, so he hurriedly changed his tone, "Sir, you also know that this technology involves the highest secrets of a country, how can it be handed over casually?"

"Don't think about it so much. Just do what I said. You just need to say it. Leave the rest to me." Ben Jason waved his hand, "Okay, now I'm a little tired, so I won't send it to the minister. Please give it to me."

"Okay, OK, I won't disturb you to rest, say goodbye." The Secretary of Commerce had no temper at all in front of Ben Jason, and he didn't even dare to speak loudly.

After leaving the room, the minister breathed a lot of relief. No matter when, as long as he stayed with the old man, he felt extremely depressed.

However, after the Minister of Commerce came back to his senses, he smiled again. If China could really hand over the power technology of the nuclear submarine, then he would be a well-deserved hero. Although this matter has nothing to do with him, Ben Jason is definitely not a person who wants to make a contribution, and this great contribution is his.

At the Japanese delegation's residence, an old man was resting with his eyes closed. In front of him was a dark demon sword - Murasumaru.

This demon sword should have been inherited to his disciples, but since the last incident, his beloved disciples have never been able to hold the sword again because they are separated by yin and yang.

This time when he came to China, in addition to helping his country fight for interests, the most important thing for him is to take revenge!

In the Goryeo Bangzi station, several vulgar faces were gathering together, discussing something excitedly. This trip was unexpectedly smooth and the profits were huge. They also held a list of them, a list of requests for tomorrow.

Not only the Goryeo Bangzi, but also the delegations such as Britain, France, Indonesia, etc. are roughly the same. They have a terrifying and even unreasonable list in their hands. In their eyes, China has become a fat sheep.

Sharpen the knife and look at the fat sheep!
Chapter completed!