Zhao Songyuan is one of the deacons of the Ling family, a wealthy family in Nanshan County.
However, as a deacon, he has great power due to his special status. If his brother-in-law hadn't occasionally checked the accounts, he would have been in charge of all the Ling family's business related to herbal medicines. Of course, he did have
ability in this area.
However, his brother-in-law only checked the accounts. But brother-in-law was only what Zhao Songyuan called him in his heart. When meeting Ling Zhengshan, it was indispensable to call him "Second Master".
Over time, Zhao Songyuan felt that he was superior to others. Not only did he have an independent official room in the front yard of Ling Mansion, but he also had many rules of his own.
For example, no one can disturb him at noon. He has the habit of taking a lunch break. This habit became known to everyone in the Ling family after Zhao Songyuan had a few bosses who disturbed him at noon.
The deacons who were handling affairs in the same courtyard as Zhao Sunyuan were also careful at noon to avoid causing discomfort.
But at noon that day, someone again pissed off the great god Zhao Songyuan.
With a loud bang, a roar came from Zhao Sunyuan's office room in the middle: "Which bastard doesn't have eyes!"
Following this roar, the deacons and stewards who had been taking a nap after a busy morning looked around, but strangely discovered that the door of the official room of Zhao Sunyuan, the great god, had been kicked to pieces.
While secretly dumbfounded, everyone was thinking about watching the show. However, many people also had other thoughts. The person who came today is clearly causing trouble. I wonder if Zhao Sunyuan can be cured.
Deacon dominates!
"Zhao Songyuan, get out of here, your grandson!" He kicked the door to pieces. Ling Dong didn't want to be polite and started yelling. Ling Dong didn't expect that Zhao Songyuan's treatment was really good.
The kind of set.
Zhao Songyuan, who was enjoying a massage from a beautiful maid in the back room, heard someone scolding him by name. He lifted the door curtain of the suite and walked out with a sullen face: "Which bastard thinks he has a long life..."
Halfway through his words, Zhao Sunyuan, who saw the person coming clearly, suddenly stopped talking with a look of astonishment on his face: "Third Young Master... what are you?"
"So majestic!" Ling Dong sneered, but he had no intention of quarreling with Zhao Songyuan. He whispered softly: "Gao Yuan, come on! Just like Li Zhong, cut a stick out of it!"
Hearing this, Zhao Songyuan felt a chill in his heart. As a deacon of the Ling family, how could he not know that Li Zhong, the steward, was executed by the third son more than half a month ago? However, he is not that Li Zhong.
His face was stern: "Third Young Master, what are you doing? I didn't rush into you, did I?" Zhao Songyuan is not stupid. Ling Dong is the direct bloodline of the Ling family. He has Ling Zhengshan's support. When facing Ling Dong, he also
You have to be more restrained.
There was a hint of disdain in the corner of Ling Dong's mouth: "You don't know about feelings yet? The storyteller at Yingxionglou in Nanshanfang City tells wonderful stories every day, and you, Deacon Zhao, are also good at it!"
Zhao Songyuan, who had done this before, was shocked, but he refused to admit it: "Third Young Master, can you explain clearly, what are you talking about reading books and watching plays? I..." While he was denying it, Gao Yuan had already raised his knife and pounced on him.
Ling Dong is not that kind of pedantic person. With the confession in hand, how can he argue with Zhao Songyuan!
Zhao Songyuan is not worthy of arguing with him!
These days, anyone who has some spare food at home will practice Gang Qi, firstly for self-defense, and secondly, for health and longevity. Although Zhao Songyuan’s cultivation is not that good, he has been practicing for a long time, and his cultivation is at the eighth level of the world.
Afraid of heights!
Under Gao Yuan's tight pressure, Shan Zhan moved around with great ease, but his expression became more and more serious. Because he discovered that this Ling Dong's Heitan follower was really playing with him, and he frequently attacked him.
Kill it!
"Third Young Master, please tell me what you have to say." After saying that, he cast a pitiful glance at Ling Dong and said, "Third Young Master, I am not Li Zhong, the manager. You can kill me if you want!"
"Really? There are still people I want to kill that I can't kill!" Ling Dong narrowed his eyes slightly.
When Ling Dong bluntly said that he wanted to kill him, no matter how good-tempered he was, he became angry. Zhao Songyuan chuckled: "Third Young Master, with the cultivation level of you and your subordinates, can you kill me? If you know the truth,
Get out of the way immediately, otherwise I will be hurt. The Third Young Master has such a face..."
"Look at the sword!" Gao Yuan was extremely angry when he heard this. He had no choice but to be inferior to others in skill and cultivation, which was three levels behind. However, with that courage, even if Zhao Songyuan wanted to touch Gao Yuan, it would not be that easy.
"Really?" Ling Dong raised his eyebrows and bent his right hand to guide the flick!
Wave!
With a snap of his fingers, a ball of green agang like a bean flashed past and exploded directly on Zhao Songyuan's chest and abdomen. The latter screamed, and then was hit in the shoulder by Gao Yuan's knife!
"Cut it into a human stick, one by one, slowly and slowly!" Ling Dong said coldly. The matter of dealing with Zhao Songyuan was not that Ling Dong wanted to show off, he wanted to train Gao Yuan on purpose. Being his follower was just a matter of time.
Loyalty is not enough. This battle is bloody, so it is better to get used to it in advance.
"Yes!" Gao Yuan responded loudly, raising the sword in his hand high.
Zhao Songyuan was anxious, he really believed that Ling Dong was going to kill him now, because the way to die was to cut a human stick into a stick and die: "No... you can't kill me, I am the deacon under the second master."
,you can not……"
Even though Zhao Songyuan begged for mercy or dodged, he was hit by a snap of a finger. How could he dodge? Within a few breaths, screams like a slaughtering pig came from Zhao Songyuan's deacon's room. And the messengers who reported to everywhere
, but it dispersed like water waves.
The deacons of the Ling family are the reflection of the factions at the top of the Ling family. Even though they initially wanted to watch the fun, no one could have imagined that the third master Ling actually wanted to kill a deacon. They couldn't stop it, so they just
You can invite the senior officials of the Ling family!
The Ling family was once again shaken by Ling Dong's behavior.
Sounds of curses, anger, surprise, and the sound of tea bowls being thrown came from various houses in Lingguan. Then, everyone who was notified of the incident did the same thing, that is, rushed to the front yard!
The one who hurried the fastest was naturally Ling Zhengshan, who was at stake. By the time Ling Zhengshan arrived, Zhao Songyuan had been cut into a half-human stick!
"Stop!" Seeing that his right-hand man and brother-in-law had been chopped into half a stick by Gao Yuan, Ling Zhengshan was so evil that he was afraid of being brave! He couldn't attack Ling Dong, why couldn't he deal with a little follower?
While he was shouting, Ling Zhengshan punched Gao Yuan who was stomping with a fire snake fist. This punch was full of energy and fiery. Ling Zhengshan was determined to kill Gao Yuan in his palm.
Seeing Ling Zhengshan's movements, Ling Dong flicked his right hand, and three consecutive bullets struck Ling Zhengshan. You must know that although Ling Dong is an acquired warrior, the Gang Qi in his body is innate Gang Qi, and he uses innate combat skills.
Therefore, those three flickering strikes are also very threatening to Ling Zhengshan.
"Gao Yuan, come back!" After forcing Ling Zhengshan back, Ling Dong pulled Gao Yuan behind him and stared coldly at the furious Ling Zhengshan. But he was thinking in his heart, the elders should have arrived too, right? His cultivation level is low,
There is very little Gang Qi in the body, and the current combat skill can only fire five strikes in total!
"Ling Dong, are you crazy?" He cursed angrily, but Ling Zhengshan was not in a hurry to settle the score with Ling Dong. He hurriedly went to see Zhao Songyuan. He looked angry and almost fainted.
In just this moment, Zhao Songyuan has been chopped to a state of disgrace. Even if he barely survives, he is still a cripple among cripples. His limbs have been chopped off until only half a leg is left. He can see that there is a lot of air coming in but little air coming out...
Within a few moments, the First Elder Ling Gaofeng, the Second Elder Ling Xuefeng, Ling Tieshan, including Ling Dong's father Ling Yuanshan and other direct members of the Ling family rushed over.
The one who reacted most violently was naturally the Great Elder Ling Gaofeng. He was scolded all over his face when he entered the door: "Ling Dong, what are you doing? These deacons are the foundation of my Ling family, how can you touch them? Kill the deacons wantonly, in front of your eyes
Is there any family law here?"
These words were rather serious, rising directly to the level of family laws and clan rules. Ling Yuanshan was also confused. He could not understand his son's behavior more and more.
After taking a look at Gao Yuan, who was covered in blood, the elder Ling Gaofeng took advantage of the situation and said, "What a brave follower. The master is making such nonsense, and you dare to be an accomplice! Come on, drag me down!"
Faced with the attack by the Great Elder Ling Gaofeng, Ling Dong calmly protected Gao Yuan: "Great Elder, why didn't you ask me first why I wanted to deal with this Zhao Songshan?"
Ling Gaofeng's eyes were fixed on Ling Dong's father, Ling Yuanshan: "What other reasons can you have? Could it be that Zhao Songshan has spoken against you again? Yuanshan, how did you become a father?"
Seeing the Great Elder Ling Gaofeng teaching his father a lesson, Ling Dong's face turned cold: "Great Elder, I think you should first ask your second uncle how he manages his subordinates?"
As he spoke, Ling Dong strode forward and walked to the second elder Ling Xuefeng. "Third Grandpa, please take a look at this confession first. It is best to circulate it." After saying that, Ling Dong handed the confession to the second elder.
Elder Ling Xuanfeng.
The second elder, Ling Xuefeng, took the confession paper with some doubts, but his face became increasingly ugly. He looked at Ling Zhengshan from time to time, looking confused!
Then it was passed to Ling Tieshan, Ling Yuanshan, Great Elder Ling Gaofeng, and finally to Ling Zhengshan! Everyone's expressions became extremely solemn at this time.
"You are all my elders, grandfather, and uncle. What would you do if something like this happened to you? As a son of man, how can you see your father being insulted!" Ling Dong roared angrily!
After taking a look at the ugly-looking people, Ling Dong walked gently to Zhao Songyuan, who was howling miserably: "Now, do you still think my behavior is excessive?" With that, Ling Dong stepped on him with one foot.