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Chapter 1180

Wang Jian, one of several practitioners supported by the Ma family.

The strength of the third level in the Qi refining stage.

This kind of strength cannot be underestimated even in Zhongdu.

After receiving Ma Liuchang's order, he quickly met Zhao Zhen below the hotel where the accident occurred.

"Mr. Wang, it's great that you are here!

For today's matter, I still need to rely on Mr. Wang's strong help.

I will definitely keep this favor in mind and speak more kind words for the Ma family in front of my uncle!"

Wang Jian looked indifferent and looked down upon Zhao Zhen.

This kind of guy who takes advantage of others' power is disgusting to see.

The most annoying thing is that when Zhao Zhen looks for someone to do things, he always comes up empty handed.

Just take that uncle out and that's it, it won't bring any real benefit at all!

This kind of person, if not for his uncle's care.

A hundred of them would have been beaten to death long ago!

Although Wang Jian thought so in his heart, he couldn't express it on the outside.

He clasped his fists slightly: "Young Master Zhao, you're welcome.

I will go up with you and see who is so arrogant!"

Just after the two of them took people upstairs, Yang Haoran and Cao Xiyue also arrived.

Cao Xiyue's eyes moved back and forth with a playful smile.

"Uncle Ling is so powerful, he will definitely not suffer.

Let me tell you, we don’t have to come over at all.”

Yang Haoran's face darkened: "Do you think I'm afraid that he will suffer a loss?"

"Isn't it? Otherwise?"

"I'm afraid that others will suffer! This is not the era he lived in.

If you make the matter bigger, it will be difficult to clean up!"

Cao Xiyue stuck out her tongue, quite disapproving of it.

"What's the matter? They must have done something bad, otherwise Uncle Ling wouldn't hit them.

A beating means a beating, what are you afraid of?"

Yang Haoran was speechless, Cao Xiyue was hopeless!

This guy is a master who is never too big of a troublemaker!

He quickly pulled Cao Xiyue upstairs.

We arrived too late, Ling Tianmiao couldn't hold back, and someone might be killed!

After all, it was Zhao Zhen and the others who got there first.

He happened to be standing opposite Ling Tianmiao.

Ling Tianmiao touched his bald head.

"What kind of Mr. Zhao are you?

I just have something to tell you!"

Zhao Zhen laughed loudly, his eyes like those of poisonous snakes.

"Bah, who do you think you are?

Are you worthy enough to talk to me?

It is always my people who beat others, and I will never allow anyone to bully my people!

Even if it's a dog, it's still my dog!

You old thing doesn't know how to appreciate me, so don't blame me for being rude!"

Zhao Zhen raised his fist towards Wang Jian and said, "Mr. Wang, please take action.

I will be responsible for all consequences!"

Ling Tianmiao, who was opposite him, had a wonderful expression on his face and was furious.

No wonder these guys are so arrogant. It turns out that the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked.

Originally, Ling Tianmiao wanted to convince people with virtue, or at least be reasonable.

But now it seems that there is no need.

This Mr. Zhao is simply a beast!

To be reasonable, we must first deal with people, and there is nothing to talk about with animals!

At this time, Wang Jian had already stood up and looked at Ling Tianmiao coldly.

"I'll give you a chance to kneel down and apologize to Mr. Zhao.

I don’t have to take action.”

Ling Tianmiao was very surprised.

"Are all of you Zhongdu so unreasonable?

Could it be that the world has changed after not going out for many years?

I apologize to you, if you want to do it, try it!

However, I would like to remind you that it is not easy for me to practice cultivation, so don’t be impulsive!"

Ling Tianmiao looked like he was laughing and joking.

The key is that Wang Jian did not feel a strong aura from Ling Tianmiao.

Wang Jian's eyes turned cold.

"If you don't eat the toast, you'll be punished with a drink. Then don't blame me for being rude. You're looking for death!"

A substantial majesty swept towards Ling Tianmiao.

At this time, Yang Haoran and Cao Xiyue had already walked up.

"stop!"

Yang Haoran shouted, and everyone turned around to look.

Wang Jian also temporarily stopped releasing pressure and looked at Yang Haoran with a frown.

Zhao Zhen glared at Yang Haoran with a hateful expression.

"Who are you? Are you in the same group with that old guy?

No matter who comes today, it won't work, Mr. Wang, please take action!"

Yang Haoran chuckled.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not here to help him!"

Yang Haoran pointed at Ling Tianmiao as he spoke, and then pointed at Zhao Zhen.

"On the contrary, I'm here to help you."

Zhao Zhen was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing proudly.

"Haha, help us? You have such a bad tone!

Then come on now and kill that old thing!"

Yang Haoran shook his head: "You misunderstood again.

I’m here to save you, but not to help you beat people up!”

Zhao Zhendeng was stunned for a moment, and then became furious.

"Okay you bastard, are you here to play tricks on us?

I think you don’t want to live anymore!”

Yang Haoran pouted: "There is no good in having a bad temper.

What I said about saving you is to advise you to get out quickly to avoid humiliating yourself!"

Zhao Zhen and others were stunned for a moment.

Yang Haoran had already smiled at Ling Tianmiao.

"Fortunately, I came early and nothing happened yet.

Remember to be gentle when you strike, it’s different from your time, it won’t end well if someone loses your life!”

Ling Tianmiao smiled happily and nodded repeatedly.

"Don't worry, Mr. Yang, I'm measured!"

Zhao Zhen was furious at the side.

Pointing his hand at Yang Haoran: "You guys, break this little bastard's hands and feet first!"

"Mr. Wang, please take action to deal with this old guy too.

I will definitely tell my uncle when I get back!"

With a shout, several of Zhao Zhen's men pounced on Yang Haoran like hungry tigers.

On the other hand, Wang Jian had already punched a sonic boom.

Zhao Zhen clapped his hands proudly.

"Beat me hard. If you dare to go against me, this is your fate!"

However, the expression on Zhao Zhen's face quickly solidified.

First he was sluggish, and then he became extremely panicked.

A scream sounded in his ears.

The few people who rushed to Yang Haoran were thrown out like sandbags.

"Mr. Wang!"

The muscles on Zhao Zhen's face twitched.

With helpless eyes, Wang Jiang was slapped to the ground by Ling Tianmiao as soon as he came in front of Ling Tianmiao.

At this moment, Ling Tianmiao's foot was stepping on Wang Jian's chest.

"Little thing, you don't know how to respect the elderly!

You can't blame me for being cruel if you didn't listen to my advice just now!"

As he spoke, Ling Tianmiao's toes landed on Wang Jian's lower abdomen.

"No, I was wrong, I apologize!"

A sharp force passed through his body, and with just a little more force, Wang Jian's Dantian could be destroyed.

Wang Jian regretted it so much that he felt paralyzed.

At this moment, a foot lightly kicked Ling Tianmiao's calf.

"Uncle Ling, this man's crime will not lead to death, let's give him a chance!"

Ling Tianmiao snorted coldly: "If Mr. Yang hadn't begged for mercy, I would have killed him right now!"

Wang Jian narrowly escaped death and got back up.

Kneel down to Yang Haoran: "Thank you for saving my life!"


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