After Yan Ling stepped out of Tokyo, he headed towards the West Lake.
Although he knew that Chenxiang would cut down the mountain to save his mother, Yan Ling didn't know where Chenxiang's spiritual practice had reached at this time.
The legend of the White Snake is different. The last time he saw Bai Suzhen, he felt that Bai Suzhen had already completed her merits. She only needed to understand the cause and effect with Xu Xian, and she could survive the catastrophe, achieve the status of an immortal, and even advance bravely and diligently to reach the realm of Xuanxian.
It’s also unknown.
And the most important point is that the legend of White Snake mainly takes place in West Lake, unlike Agarwood, which requires traveling to the three realms and increasing one's cultivation.
However, Yan Ling had just stepped out of Tokyo when he stopped again.
"My lord, have mercy on me! My lord, have mercy on me!"
Less than a hundred miles away from Tokyo, on the edge of an empty field, a cry for help suddenly spread across the fields.
Yan Ling's mind swept away, and he immediately discovered that on the ridge of a rice field full of fruits, several men with evil looks, led by a young man in brocade robes, were brutally beating a short and stocky man on the ground.
"What's going on?"
Yan Ling was a little puzzled. Although the ancient feudal social system was doomed to have poor public security, today is a great day for the new emperor to ascend the throne. On such a day, and under the emperor's feet, there is such a thing.
When evil deeds happen, are you really not afraid of becoming the object of the new emperor's authority?
Thinking like this, Yan Ling suddenly became interested. He took a few steps forward and quietly approached the group of people.
After arriving nearby, Yan Ling discovered that there were still many people in the fields, but these people just looked at the tragedy on the field indifferently. A few people were dissatisfied occasionally, but they only dared to be angry but dared not speak out, and could only secretly feel resentful.
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"Lai Wu! Uncle Guo likes your land. It is the blessing accumulated by your ancestors. You must not be ignorant of good and evil!"
A big man with a scar face smiled ferociously. He grabbed the hair of the man on the ground, pulled him to the young man in brocade robes, and scolded: "I'll give you one last chance, sign it, otherwise you won't regret it."
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As he said that, the scar-faced man made a gesture to a young man next to him, asking him to take out a contract and placed it in front of the short man.
Pulled by the scar-faced man, the man had to raise his head to look up at the young man in brocade robes in front of him, with uncontrollable hatred in his eyes. But when the young man put the contract in front of his eyes, all he could see was
What remains is endless pain.
"Zhang Da, don't be like this, be polite to others!" The young man in brocade robe said with a smile.
As he said that, the young man in brocade robe squatted down slightly, stretched out his hand to reveal the contract and smiled at the short and sturdy man: "Lai Wu, you have to know that my patience is limited, I hope you won't exhaust my patience! Otherwise
You can go around and ask what happens to people who are trying to be patient with me!"
This person has fair skin, regular facial features, and a good skin. Unfortunately, what he does is not consistent with his good skin. His gentle tone cannot hide the deep malice contained in it.
"Uncle?"
Yan Ling originally thought that this was just an ordinary drama of dandies bullying the people, but he did not expect that his uncle was involved, which made him even more curious.
Thinking like this, Yan Ling immediately stepped forward and asked curiously: "Excuse me, is this uncle's surname Cao?"
The short and stocky man had already planned to sign and pledge, but he didn't expect someone to suddenly approach him, so he was stunned for a moment. The other people's faces already had smiles on their faces. After seeing the short and stocky man stop his movements, their expressions also changed.
He suddenly stiffened.
"Where did this wild boy come from!"
The face of the scar-faced man changed, and the scar became more ferocious and twisted. He stared at Yan Ling fiercely, as if he was about to step forward and take action.
However, Yan Ling seemed not to notice the change in their faces and asked curiously again: "Is this Uncle Cao Guo?"
Although there have been uncles in all dynasties, there was a very special uncle in the Song Dynasty. He was Cao Guoshu, one of the Eight Immortals of Shangdong.
And if Yan Ling remembered correctly, Cao Guojiu's earthly identity was the brother-in-law of the current emperor, so Yan Ling showed up to ask.
"Yes, I am indeed a descendant of the Cao family. Which family are you a descendant of?"
The young man in brocade robes stopped the scarred-faced man who was getting more and more angry. After all, he came from a noble family and had a much higher vision than ordinary people. He was keenly aware of Yan Ling's difference, so he was very polite.
Although he is known as the uncle of the country at this time, he actually does not deserve the title, because the current emperor is only 13 years old after all, and has not officially welcomed his sister into the palace. The so-called uncle of the country is just a compliment from the people around him.
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"Is it really Uncle Cao Guo?"
Yan Ling frowned when he heard this, and felt a little puzzled in his heart. Although Uncle Cao Guo had not yet come into contact with the immortal way, he should not be such a sinless person!
However, when Yan Ling carefully recalled various legends about Cao Guojiu in his mind, he suddenly became enlightened.
Now the emperor's brother-in-law was not only Cao Guojiu. In other words, the person in front of Yan Ling was Cao Guojiu's brother.
According to records, Cao Guojiu's brother can be described as a dandy among dandies. He believed that he was the uncle of the country, went out of his way to do evil, and forcibly annexed people's fields. He also raised a large group of gangsters in Tokyo, opened major casinos, and forced good girls into prostitution.
It is said that he has done all the evil things.
If he hadn't been the uncle of the state, he didn't know how many times he would have to die to offset his sins!
Thinking of the evil deeds of the young man in front of him in the future, Yan Ling couldn't help but feel a murderous intention in his heart, but when he thought about it, he thought that this man was Cao Guoshu's brother, so he suppressed the murderous intention and killed him.
After all, this is Uncle Cao Guo's family matter. If he rashly intervenes in it, he is likely to attract the hostility of the Eight Immortals. This is something Yan Ling cannot bear at this time.
"In the final analysis, it's still a matter of lack of strength!"
Yan Ling's state of mind, which he had been honing for decades in Tokyo, suddenly fluctuated again, and his deep desire for strength once again emerged from the bottom of his heart.
If he is strong enough, then he doesn't have to worry about this or that at all, he can do everything according to his own preferences.
But this was just an extravagant wish, so Yan Ling had to let go of the young man in brocade robes in front of him.
"However, death penalty can be avoided, but living crime cannot be avoided!"
Thinking like this, Yan Ling suddenly stretched out his hand amidst the doubtful expressions of the people in front of him, and a sharp energy instantly penetrated the body of the young man in brocade robes.
"What did you do to me?"
The young man in brocade robes was startled. He patted and checked his body repeatedly, but he couldn't detect anything abnormal. He couldn't help but pointed at Yan Ling and said harshly: "Boy, if you offend me, you have offended the emperor. Yes."
Sinners in the world, don’t make mistakes!”
"Haha, you'd better think carefully about what you should do in the future!"
After Yan Ling smiled meaningfully at the people in front of him, he suddenly turned into a rainbow light across the sky and disappeared from everyone's eyes.
"God, God has appeared!"
"Haha, I didn't expect even gods to look down on this bastard and show up to punish him. This is really great!"
"May the gods bless you with good weather and good weather!"
When Yan Ling emitted the sharp light before, the expressions of some people on the scene had already changed. Now after the light left, these people directly regarded him as a god, and they all turned to the direction in which Yan Ling left.