"Ling Xiao! I cursed you to die a good death! I turned into a ghost and came back to find you!"

Ling Da's eyes were scarlet and he stared at Ling Xiao, wishing he could skin him and convulse him.

Ling Xiao's face was indifferent. He had already experienced this kind of despair, so he would not feel any guilt or sympathy.

"Don't worry, you won't turn into a ghost for a while!"

Ling Xiao's words made Ling Da's heart skip a beat.

"Ling Xiao, what do you mean?"

"Zhang Daochu, pull him down, break his limbs, and send someone to take care of him! When I go to Yanjing, I will use his body to clear the way!"

"yes!"

Zhang Daochu waved his hand, and his men immediately dragged Ling Da down.

Ling Da roared angrily.

"Ling Xiao! Kill me if you dare! Kill me!..."

As the voice faded away, everyone couldn't help but shudder. When they looked at the young man again, they couldn't help but lower their heads slightly.

For those who have not experienced today's scene, it is difficult to understand Ling Xiao's momentum!

At this time, Ling Xiao just stood there, but everyone was feeling a little breathless and uncomfortable.

Major General of the Dragon Group, extraordinary!

Senior official Sun laughed, stepped forward and said:

"Master Ling, today is Mr. Ling's birthday. All this garbage has been cleared out. Later, Master Ling, could you please give me a favor and have a couple of drinks with me, a scholar?"

Ling Xiao nodded.

"I, Ling Xiao, have made a note of the people who came to celebrate my grandpa's birthday today. I have invited chefs from all the five-star hotels in Jiangzhou to come here and prepare a sumptuous banquet for you. Eat well and drink well.

What happened just now has nothing to do with you, so don’t worry!”

"Thank you, young master."

"Thank you, Mr. Ling!"

Everyone responded, and not long after, dozens of large trucks drove out of the village, pulling wooden boards and occupying several acres of wheat fields.

Then hundreds of chefs came together to prepare a sumptuous lunch.

This move cannot be made without twenty million!

But money is not the problem, the problem is that only Ling Xiao has the strength to do it on this scale.

Mr. Ling was so excited that he burst into tears.

The grandson he thought about day and night was now so promising and glorious, which made him extremely proud.

As for Uncle Ling's family, they didn't get much luck either.

Uncle Ling was fired directly and became a homeless man.

Third Aunt Ling burst into tears and was so sad that she died!

On the other hand, Ling Xue, that little girl, had a calm expression on her face, as if she had already seen through all this.

In fact, when she saw Ling Xiao kill Su Hong with one sword, she had already guessed the result.

At that moment, her beautiful eyes made ripples of shock.

"Ling Xiao, is this your capital?"

Uncle Ling's family left sadly, but it did not affect Mr. Ling's birthday.

Mr. Ling has already been extremely disappointed with his two sons.

When the birthday banquet ended, in the afternoon, all the wealthy people in Jiangzhou gradually left.

Senior official Sun and others also left one after another.

Ling Xiao and Mu Yiren did not leave.

The two helped the drunken old man to his room to rest, and Ling Xiao took Mu Yiren in a car to search for the cemetery.

"Young Master, this time Jiangzhou's rich people donated more than 4 billion yuan in gifts. Do you think these...?"

Xiu'er was in the car, reporting to Ling Xiao about today's birthday tribute.

Ling Xiao said calmly:

"Leave 100 million to repair Lingjia Village. Grandpa doesn't want to leave Lingjia Village, so I can only help him improve his living environment better!"

"yes!"

"Just give all the remaining billions to Yi Ren."

When the Muyi people heard this, they quickly waved their hands and refused.

"Ling Xiao, I don't want it! I don't know how to use so much money!"

Ling Xiao gently scratched the bridge of her nose.

"fool."

"You are my woman, you can spend this money however you want! Even if you lose all your money playing mahjong, so what? I am responsible for making money to support the family, and you are responsible for being beautiful and ruining the family!"

"

Mu Yi felt a warm feeling in his heart, which was so sweet that he felt deep in his heart.

If there weren't Xiu'er and the driver in the car, she might not be able to help but step forward, put her arms around Ling Xiao's neck, and offer him a kiss.

"Ling Xiao, don't worry, I won't spend money randomly. I will invest well and help you make more money!"

Mu Yiren swore secretly in his heart.

Xiuer spoke again:

"Young Master, the people from the Iron Fist Sect have leaked the news and want to reconcile with you!"

"Reconciliation?"

Ling Xiao smiled calmly.

"My words are very clear! Surrender or die! Reconciliation does not exist!"

"Young Master, a hundred schools of thought are about to compete for hegemony. The Iron Fist Sect may be a helping hand. I suggest that they should be given a chance!"

"It's the King of Hell's business to give them a chance. My mission is just to send them to see the King of Hell!"

Xiu'er couldn't help but slap her head.

Trying to reason with this guy Ling Xiao is really not going to work!

On the other hand, Mu Yi's pretty eyebrows were twisted into twists.

"What is a hundred sects competing for hegemony?"

Xiuer explained:

"The struggle for hegemony among a hundred sects originated during the Warring States Period. It was a rule set by hundreds of schools of thought in the Spring and Autumn Period!"

"China is so big, it stretches all over the world, and there are countless sects, but in the end, they all belong to the paths of hundreds of schools of thought."

"Every family is trying to reach the top of the Chinese martial arts world and enjoy the supreme glory!"

"However, for hundreds of years in the Spring and Autumn Period, hundreds of schools of thought fought and fought. Not only did they not separate you and me, but they also caused a loss of life and displaced people."

"Later, the First Emperor unified the world and stipulated that hundreds of schools of thought were only allowed to engage in a fierce battle every hundred years to determine who was qualified to rule the world within a hundred years!"

"As long as you win the first place in the Hundred Sects Contest, you will be qualified to command the Chinese martial arts sects three times! And other sects must comply!"

Mu Yiren's mouth opened slightly.

"It sounds like it's very powerful! Is it similar to the martial arts leader in the novel?"

Xiuer arched her eyebrows and smiled.

"This is much more powerful than novels! The destructive power brought about by a hundred sects fighting for hegemony is extraordinary! Every time a hundred sects fight for hegemony, the number of casualties is in the millions! If nothing else, a hundred years ago, if not

Because hundreds of sects compete for hegemony and consume a large number of Chinese martial arts masters, how can those barbarians become arrogant?"

"Hi~! Oh my god! Then... wouldn't that be dangerous?"

"That's natural! A hundred sects competing for hegemony, licking blood on the tip of a knife, is no small matter! We, Guigu, have always been indifferent to worldly affairs. But this time, the young master is determined to participate in a hundred sects' struggle for hegemony. This is also our Guigu, the first

Participating in the Hundred Sects Contest at once! But Young Master and Madam, you can rest assured that with the strength of our Young Master, participating in the Hundred Sects Contest for Hegemony is not necessarily a bad thing!"

"Ling Xiao."

Mu Yiren grabbed Ling Xiao's big hand, his eyes full of worry.

Ling Xiao smiled calmly.
Chapter completed!