"Grandpa, go, go back to the house, I'll treat you a leg injury."

Mr. Ling widened his eyes.

"My legs have been broken for two years, and my bones have long been fixed. Can you still cure them?"

Ling Xiao's mouth tilted lightly.

"As long as there is still a breath left, there is no one in this world that I can't save."

While speaking, he had already pulled Mr. Ling to the chair in the main hall, using a gas-changing needle to penetrate the wounds of Mr. Ling's bones.

In less than a minute, Ling Xiao stopped.

"Grandpa, try it."

Mr. Ling stood up doubtfully, moved his muscles and bones, and his body couldn't help but shake.

"My God, my legs, my legs are really good! Xiaoxiao, your medical skills are even more brilliant than your father! That's great. If your father knows you at the bottom of the spring, he will definitely be happy for you."

The old man used his sleeves to touch the tears at the corners of his eyes.

Ling Xiao smiled warmly.

At this time, there were already loud noises outside the door.

Mr. Ling was shocked.

"Why are they here to make trouble?"

Ling Xiao patted his back and comforted him:

"Don't worry, I'm here."

After saying that, he turned around and left with his hands on his back. Old Master Ling hurriedly followed.

Outside the Ling family gate, a large number of Lingjia Village villagers had already gathered, not hundreds, but eighty.

In their hands, they either held a shovel, a rolling pin, or a kitchen knife.

Among them, many people's hands were wrapped in cloth. Obviously, these people were all cut off by Ming Cheng.

"You guy named Ling, you bastard, you dare to break our fingers. You're so bullying!"

"What do you think of us? You really think of us as easy to bully?"

Before Ling Xiao could answer, Ming Cheng had already walked back with a bag of things.

"What are you yelling about? Isn't you tired of living?"

Ming Cheng's majesty was obviously still in their hearts. As soon as he spoke, everyone was so scared that they retreated repeatedly and pointed the "weapons" in their hands at Ming Cheng.

Even the Mingcheng Birds had no birds at once, and they walked straight to Ling Xiao.

"Young master, there are thirty-seven fingers in total. A bastard fell to death last year. I found his grave, dug out his body, and broke it for him. Look."

As he said that, he took out a finger bone from his finger as if showing off.

That smile made the villagers of Lingjia Village shudder.

This guy is simply not a human!

Ling Xiao glanced at Ming Cheng and then looked at everyone.

There was a hint of regret in his eyes.

Once upon a time, the Ling family was incredible. When did they return to the village to worship their ancestors? Wasn’t they respected by thousands of people? They were sought after by crowds of people?

As time goes by, these people have long forgotten the prestige of the Ling family, but instead... they want to step on it again.

Human nature...how sad.

He sighed and said calmly:

"I know why you have broken your fingers by me. I don't want to talk too much nonsense to you! I will never blame you for the past. From now on, Lingjia Village will respect my grandfather!"

Everyone was immediately reluctant!

"You think beautifully! Why should we listen to you?"

"That's right, you cut off our fingers, we haven't settled the score with you yet!"

"Don't listen to his nonsense. Let's go and kill this little bastard!"

Ling Xiao glanced coldly, Ming Cheng smiled, raised his hand and shot a coin. The man fell to the ground, blood slowly flowed out, and everyone's mouths... gradually closed.

This is just a group of small people. When they are arrogant, they are the gods.

But... as long as they meet a little bit of awesome people, they are even more humble than ants.

Ling Xiao turned around and walked into the old house.

"I don't like nonsense, if you have to ask for a reason..."

"I have a bad temper and like to kill people!"

......

Jiangzhou, Yiren Group.

Mu Yiren slept for only three hours. As soon as the alarm rings, she immediately got up, washed her face, and put on light makeup.

There is a sense of confidence that only mature women can have on their face.

As soon as the makeup was settled, a knock on the door sounded.

"The door is not locked, come in."

A female secretary with her hair tied in, bowed slightly to Mu Yiren.

"President, board of directors, I want you to go there."

Mu Yiren took a deep breath.

"I see."

After saying that, she walked quickly towards the board of directors in her high heels.

In the conference room, there were more than a dozen men and women dressed in brightly. They were of different ages.

Mu Yiren walked straight to the position of president.

"Dear directors, I came to see me early in the morning. I wonder what's wrong?"

Everyone looked at each other, and their eyes revealed a kind of cunning like an old fox.

A middle-aged man in a suit closest to Mu Yiren pushed his gold-rimmed glasses and said with a faint smile:

"President Mu, you should know that since you started taking over Yiren Group, our Yiren Group's business has been getting worse and worse. The turnover has also been declining year by year."

Mu Yiren gritted his silver teeth and said:

"What does Mr. Wang mean?"

"Hahaha...what does it mean? President Mu should know in his heart. Everyone is here to make money, not to lose money. So our board of directors discussed it privately and felt that President Mu is a little young, so he should go to the bottom management position first and exercise first. I will act as the president for the time being. Of course, this is not what I want to act as an agent myself, but all the directors who unanimously recommend me as an agent, and I have no choice."

Mu Yiren's face looked a little ugly.

"Yiren Group was founded by my father. My Mu family owns 45% of the shares. What qualifications do you have to be the president?"

"President Mu, don't take yourself too seriously! The boss is indeed very powerful, but unfortunately... he is dead, and you are not as powerful as him!"

"You want to take away my Mu family's family business?"

"Don't say so badly. We are also doing it for you. You don't want your father's lifelong efforts to destroy it in your own hands, right? This way, we won't force you. If the cooperation with Omega Group can be successful, we won't say anything! But if it doesn't succeed... I'll ask President Mu to abdicate and give in to the wise!"

Mu Yiren took a deep breath, suppressed his inner anger and grievance, and stood up and left.

Everyone looked at her leaving back and couldn't help but sneer.

"This little girl, don't she really think she can cooperate with Omega Group?"

"She really takes herself seriously? It's ridiculous! The scale of our Yiren Group is not qualified to cooperate with Omega. They are an international brand. What is our Yiren Group?"

"Not to mention it's her, even if the CEO is alive, he is not qualified. He gives Omegati shoes!"

"Then we will wish Mr. Wang in advance to be the president!"

"Now we should change our words and call President Wang, hahaha..."

The King of Wang smiled brightly on his face, but he kept waving his hands.

"It's not officially confirmed yet, let's talk about it after it's confirmed."
Chapter completed!