Liu Mang hates troublesome things the most, but he is not afraid of troublesome things. Since someone provokes him, don’t blame him for being rude.

You just want to buy him Liu Mang's life for a mere 100 million US dollars, right? It's really a dream, he wants to see how many killers are tempted to die by that huge sum of money.

Liao Fan said: "Donor Liu, you seem to be in big trouble. Since Master Jiu wants your life, what can you do to offend him?"

Liu Mang said: "To be honest, I have only heard of his name for the first time today, but when it comes to people I have offended, it is not without them. In Jiangnan City, there are quite a few."

Liao Fan asked again: "Who among them hates you the most?"

"Who hates me the most?" Liu Mang subconsciously thought of a person. There are many people who hate Liu Mang in Jiangnan City, but when it comes to the one who hates him the most, it is undoubtedly Lin Changtian.

Lin Changtian, that crazy guy, had all his plans ruined by himself. He had no share of the ice soul. His wife and daughter had already severed ties with him, the scum of scum, and all his wealth had been given away by Lin Ziyue.

After mastering it, his backer Luo Nantian became his subordinate.

Even Lin Changtian's wife Murong Yanran has been snatched away by him. Liu Mang and Murong Yanran even ran to the hospital, had crazy fun in front of Lin Changtian, and were severely humiliated in front of Lin Changtian.

Him, let him watch being cuckolded with his own eyes.

If it weren't for his own appearance, Lin Changtian would still be a super rich man with a net worth of tens of millions. He controls the Lin Group with a market value of over 10 billion. He is rich and powerful, has countless beauties around him, and can even manipulate Bing Po.

Got it.

Now, his family property, wealth, fame, status, and subordinates have all been lost. Even his family members have known how much of a scumbag he is, and they have severed ties with him and have been paralyzed in bed for a long time.

Given these things, it would be strange if he didn’t hate himself.

Speaking of the person who hates him the most and wants to kill him the most, it is undoubtedly Lin Changtian. Liu Mang secretly wondered whether the so-called Ninth Master was Lin Changtian?

But it doesn't make sense. Lin Changtian has nothing now. How could he spend a hundred million dollars to hunt him?

And as the gunman just said, the kind of bloody hunting competition has been held several times.

Not long after I got the communicator, there was a ding, and the coordinates on it were refreshed. It turned out to be Liu Mang's exact coordinates.

Liao Fan looked at the communicator, "That's weird, how did that guy determine your coordinates, Donor Liu? Is there surveillance installed on you, or is your phone locked?"

Mentioning the cell phone, Liu Mang felt that it was indeed possible, but it didn't matter, "Just let them target me. I want to see how many people are waiting to die."

Liu Mang is not worried, not at all. With his current strength, he does not worry about those gunmen at all. The only ones who can pose a threat to him are Xuanmen masters.

He is now at the peak of the Saint Realm. Of course, he cannot be said to be invincible, but he has no worries when facing opponents below the Saint level.

As for the saint-level masters, he didn't believe that any saint-level masters would be tempted by a mere $100 million. That would be to underestimate the level of powerhouses like Dugu Meng, Wanhua Ancestor, Han Yifan, and Chu Kuangdao.
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It didn't take half a minute. Two cars arrived nearby. The people in the cars didn't even get out of the car. They turned into several phantoms and gathered together to kill Liu Mang.

Liu Mang leaned against a big tree, holding a small cigarette in his mouth and smoking leisurely. He took out his mobile phone and sent a message to the beautiful CEO Su Wan as a mysterious person, "I met something strange tonight.

It’s a little trouble, I’ll be there later, you wait for me at the same place, see you there.”

By the time Liu Mang sent the message, those killers had already been killed by Liofan.

Liao Fan clapped his hands and said with a relaxed look, "It's true these days, a rookie like this would come out and embarrass himself. I really don't know how much he weighs."

One after another, like moths to a flame, killers kept coming in cars. Liu Mang almost didn't take action, and most of them were taken care of by Liao Fan.

In just twenty minutes, at least thirty killers died at the hands of Liao Fan.

Although Liao Fan is a monk, he is very clear about good and evil. He will never show mercy to these killers.

Suddenly, another car arrived, and the angry monk with whom Liu Mang had a conflict at the airport early in the morning arrived.

After getting out of the car, the angry monk glanced at Liu Mang coldly, with a cruel smile on his lips, "You didn't expect us to meet so soon. What is this called? This is called enemies on a narrow road."

Liu Mang flicked the ashes from his cigarette, glanced at the angry monk, and joked about this guy, "Who did I think it was, but it turned out to be you. What's the matter? I wasn't satisfied with showing off in front of the young master this morning, and now I'm acting like a jerk."

Are you here to show off? Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, they say that some individuals are addicted to showing off, and I think it’s true. What kind of pretense are you going to come here this time? Invisible pretense, forced pretense, or all kinds of pretense.

Coming?"

Liu Mang's words successfully aroused the anger of the angry monk, and he slapped the car behind him with hatred. The wind of his palm flattened a car and killed the driver inside.

, Fortunately, his two companions got out of the car, otherwise they would also be implicated.

"Amitabha." Liao Fan chuckled, clasped his hands together and chanted a Buddhist chant, and then said to the angry monk: "The poor monk also wants to see the legendary tricks, please benefactor, you must open the eyes of the poor monk.

, I will be able to brag to others in the future."

"It's none of your business, fat monk, get out of here, or I'll take care of you too!" Nu Sengte waved his hand at Fan in displeasure, and then said in a deep voice to Liu Mang: "Today, the Buddha is going to

Let you see the power of the disciples of my great sage Tianfa Xuankong Temple, and suffer death!"

The angry monk shook the sleeves of his robe after saying these words, and strode towards Liu Mang to kill him.

In the eyes of the angry monk, Liu Mang was still less than twenty years old. No matter how talented he was, he would never be his opponent. If he fell into the hands of the angry monk, he would only be tortured and killed.

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Liu Mang had finished smoking the cigarette in his hand. He put out the cigarette butt and moved his feet slightly, making a kicking motion forward. A strong wind burst out from his inner energy and swept forward.

The angry monk kept staring at Liu Mang's face and didn't notice his little movements at all. His feet that were rushing forward were swept by the strong wind and he immediately lost his balance. He stumbled forward and fell, subconsciously holding his hands on the ground.

The next second, it seemed that the whole world fell silent, and all eyes fell on the angry monk.

This guy obviously rushed over aggressively to kill Liu Mang, but when he came to a place about four or five meters away from Liu Mang, he suddenly fell down and landed on his hands and feet, as if he was kneeling down for Liu Mang. Don't mention it.

How embarrassing.

Liu Mang burst out laughing and said to Liao Fan, "It's rare to see someone kneeling down to show off. Have you ever seen Liao Fan?"
Chapter completed!