Dragon Emperor, Martial God

“Gah? Compensation?!” “This…”

More than a dozen Xiangxi people asked Lingyun to make reparations at this time. All of them are stunned. You have maimed us. Why should you make reparations?

Old Choi also looked stunned, said my little master. Oh, so you came here to fight with people just to compensate?!

Although the Ling family is now slightly down, it is at least one of the seven big families in Beijing. It is in charge of Huaxia's Ministry of Commerce and Ministry of Water Conservancy. Thin dead camels are bigger than horses. Can they pay for beating people?

Old Choi glanced at Lonely Mo again, but saw that Lonely Mo was still a pair of people who knew Ling Yun would look like this long ago. The way he looked at Tianjin smelled.

After Ling Yun kills people, he can find money for the dead, let alone the living!

“Yeah, compensation, huh? You hurt my girlfriend like that, you hurt my decorator, and you smashed my shop again. Is that what you want to do?! ”

Lingyun saw the surprised look on the faces of these Xiangxi people and couldn't help but laugh. This is just the beginning!

The middle-aged man looked miserable, knowing that he had come this time, he really kicked on the iron plate, he coughed up a bite of blood, and then lifted his hand and fell on the ground with a finger of a rolling struggle: “He...”

“That's about it!” Lingyun stood up and lifted the man from the ground in a few steps. “Come on, don't roll all over, just break two ribs. ”

The man was 367 years old, raw, thin and dry, and among those who had just gone forward, besides the one with the horse's face, he was the harshest at Lingyun, so Lingyun was the least polite to him, and he broke his two ribs with one punch.

“Cough...” The man was picked up like a chicken by Lingyun. The broken ribs were so tight, it hurt so badly that he couldn't help coughing up a lot of blood.

“Boom!” Lingyun slammed him to the ground and squatted in front of him. "Come on, tell me your name. ”

“Lanzheng River...”

Lanzheng River could not have dreamed of opening a clothing store in Qingshui City. Because the competition was not possible, he invited his uncle who practiced magic to harm people. Everything was fine. When he was about to get his hands on it, he was ruined by the young man in front of him, and his uncle, who was involved, was completely scrapped.

After they fled home to Xiangxi, Lan Zhenghe and his uncle couldn't swallow the breath, so they found a real magician to deal with Lingyun and avenge their own and uncle's snow hate.

This true master of magic is naturally the middle-aged man who was beaten to the top of the eighth floor the day after tomorrow by Lingyun's two fists.

After returning to fresh water in a fierce manner, they immediately reopened their business with a high profile. Then, the middle-aged man naturally led Xiangxi to Lingyun's clinic, and Yiu Wuyangwei opened his mouth to Lingyun, who was extremely angry.

Lingyun was in the Yin Yang Lock Dragon Battle in the heavenly pit. Of course, they emptied, so they smashed Lingyun's clinic into anger.

This clinic was painstakingly and painstakingly renovated by Yao, and it was still Lingyun's. It had been renovated that day. Yao Soft looked at it more heavily than his own life, so he tried to stop it.

The middle-aged man practiced the evil trick all year long, his heart was already distorted. He directly broke the flowers with his hot hand, severely injured Yao Sou with one hand, and at the same time gave her a very vicious desperate trick!

This matter had nothing to do with the decorators who had already completed the work and were waiting for acceptance, but these decorators were all simple grandmasters, watching such a diligent and kind girl get beaten up like this, one by one, unable to see, came up to dissuade, middle-aged people are lazy to talk nonsense, the sorcery hurt them with tricks, just use the blood of these decorators to feed his desperate life.

Yao Soft was seriously injured, and the decorators were also poisoned. The newly renovated clinic was smashed into a mess. The Xiangxi people were kind of avenged half the time, so they all went back to the clothing store with pride.

When they left, Lingyun didn't show up for a day. They waited for him in the clothing store. Otherwise, the clinic would never open. One renovation and one smash!

This time, as soon as Lan Zhenghe returned, he won all the victories. He thought that he had found the right person this time, he could eat Lingyun and die. He was proud of his nostrils and went to Lingyun's clinic twice a day to enjoy his masterpiece.

The middle-aged man and the man who came with him with a long horse face were left behind by Lan Zhenghe, just to guard the stock of rabbits, waiting for Ling Yun to find revenge, and directly used tricks to scrap Ling Yun, so that it could be done once and for all.

But what shocked Lan Zhenghe, the two masters he hired, had just met Ling Yun. In less than a minute, Ling Yun beat them all to the ground. There was nothing to fight back!

“Oh, Lanzheng River...” Lingyun nodded, with a funny smile in his mouth: “Go ahead, how much do you think I should be compensated for? ”

“Ten... one hundred thousand?” Lan Zhenghe knows that his life is now being pinched in Lingyun's hands, even if he doesn't want to be soft.

Lingyun's eyes were cold, "Psst!” Sputtering on the face of Lanzheng River, he shouted outrageously: “Hundred thousand? Ask the expert you hired, what trick did he give my girlfriend, what was it like when he got hit by that trick? ”

The pain after Yao Soju Zhongju, it is absolutely infinite misery, can't survive, can't die, Lingyun will kill people at a glance, Lan Zhenghe still want to compensate 100,000 things, isn't that bullshit?

Lanzheng River was spit on Lingyun's face, but he was scared to even wipe it. Cold sweat frequently said: “Three... three hundred thousand? ”

Ling Yun was a little annoyed: “I said, do you really not know your situation, or are you confused with me here? You really think I'm here to do business with you? ”

He glanced around at everyone who was struggling on the ground and said, "All these people, including your life, how much do you think it's worth, hurry up and count! ”

Ling Yun still has a lot to do. He has no time to fool around here, so he just brings out his cards.

Lanzheng River is frightened, pale, shivering like a sieve bran, heart says state law, this is in the city, do you say kill people?!

“Here... him! Anything... to him!” At this point, the middle-aged man sitting next to the wall speaks, and he can see that if Lanzheng River doesn't go on with this nonsense, he's going to die soon!

After listening, Lan Zhenghe knew whether he had completely planted this time, or whether it was important to save his life, so he quickly pounded on his knees and shook himself: “Please... don't kill us, just let us go, you can do anything! ”

Ling Yun snorted coldly and laughed. “You see, there's nothing unpleasant about saying so much already? Keep Aoyama here, don't worry about the firewood burn, save your life first, so you can come to my clinic later, right? ”

Lanzheng River pounded all over the floor, frightened to sieve the bran. It was like not wanting money. Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang

Ling Yun was too lazy to listen to his bullshit. He just blurted: "Take as much money as you can, I'll see how many lives you can buy first! If you take less, you'll die! ”

Lanzheng River is earthy, shivering: “Yes, yes... I have 2 million cash in my store ready to buy...”

“What?! Two million in cash? I'm sorry, that's enough for both of you. What about the other 10? ”

Ling Yun once spoke, without first saying Lan Zhenghe side of the people, Choi Lao listened directly is a shake!

Old Choi said, "Young Master, you've been saved too. I don't think those decorators are any harder for you. How much can it cost to renovate a clinic?" Two million, that... that would buy two lives?

“Ah?! Two lives?” The eyes of Lanzheng River were so prominent, I almost forgot the pain in my ribs!

“But... but I really don't have any money!” Lanzheng River turned his head and looked at the man on his side. He was staring at him with his eyes full of sorrow and misery.

Whether it's good or bad, it's human, who cares?!

Lingyun glanced around and pretended to be careless and said: “Well, this store looks good, it looks valuable... you smashed my store, am I going to smash your store too? But if it did, it would be a shame... shh...”

Ling Yun said that, even fools can hear the meaning of this, Lan Zhenghe River Tap, Tap, Tap, Stupid!

He's over 600 square feet in this store, plus all kinds of clothing in the store, worth over 20 million!

Don't say that. That's just ten people's money!

Lanzheng River's heart ached like a knife, his bowels regretted knotting, he bit his teeth hard and said harshly: “I gave it to you in this store! ”

Ling Yun smiled softly: "Hurry up, take the money, put down the letters! Don't put it in the handbook for me. I bought it for $30 million in cash, okay? ”

Ling Yun's hand is so harsh, so no one can look for the back account!

“Got it... I got it!” Lanzheng River is afraid, regretful and heartbroken. Why come back for revenge? Isn't that a demon king? And scarier than the Demon King!

Lingyun knew that Lanzheng River could not walk. He took him directly to the room and found the two million in cash. In front of Lanzheng River, they all received the space ring.

Lan Zhenghe looked at his own two million cash, all ten bundles were lost in Lingyun's hands, let alone the shock on his face. Does the heart say that he is really a demon king? Or is he a fairy?

In this way, Lan Zheng River's heart is even more frightened, just want to get away from this place quickly, and don't make any connection with Lingyun anymore!

He found the paper and pen, seriously and truly set up the script, admitted that his shop, along with everything in the store, sold it to Lingyun for 30 million dollars.

After signing, stamping, everything was fine, Ling Yun smiled coldly, put the receipt away, and took him back to his original place. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)